<?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-7812636818815389230</id><updated>2012-01-04T19:44:05.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Buddy!</title><subtitle type='html'>KATIE: "The most beautiful, intelligent, wonderful girl. She is wiser beyond her years. Her frienship means the world. She has dreams greater than anyone and can achieve them all. She's too good for the boys. If you're not her friend, you're missing out!"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4974784335316110893</id><published>2011-11-24T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T01:26:13.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VEGAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to Vegas last weekend with two friends and my awesome sister! Here are just a few pics of our adventures :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEDv0S75clM/Ts37jZdPKEI/AAAAAAAAApM/ZWfhthK84OY/s1600/DSC00712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEDv0S75clM/Ts37jZdPKEI/AAAAAAAAApM/ZWfhthK84OY/s320/DSC00712.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cnFUx0bSIno/Ts37kJSZ4kI/AAAAAAAAApU/kQ9nCsM5FKI/s1600/DSC00713.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cnFUx0bSIno/Ts37kJSZ4kI/AAAAAAAAApU/kQ9nCsM5FKI/s320/DSC00713.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz7C1M84XHM/Ts37lagLEEI/AAAAAAAAApc/UiFMqxtwE9I/s1600/DSC00714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sz7C1M84XHM/Ts37lagLEEI/AAAAAAAAApc/UiFMqxtwE9I/s320/DSC00714.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E5CC5_QY9fk/Ts37rP023GI/AAAAAAAAAps/1UQAKxXOklo/s1600/DSC00715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E5CC5_QY9fk/Ts37rP023GI/AAAAAAAAAps/1UQAKxXOklo/s320/DSC00715.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yixF2s4Uhmo/Ts370frRCpI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Hto6Sev8MnE/s1600/DSC00723.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yixF2s4Uhmo/Ts370frRCpI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Hto6Sev8MnE/s320/DSC00723.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0di4JbBEL0/Ts378pfa9bI/AAAAAAAAAqs/zUiUbjsrkBI/s1600/DSC00729.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0di4JbBEL0/Ts378pfa9bI/AAAAAAAAAqs/zUiUbjsrkBI/s320/DSC00729.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TxK9cIQkMuQ/Ts38KND4BhI/AAAAAAAAArU/iIvsAXbzFgU/s1600/DSC00735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TxK9cIQkMuQ/Ts38KND4BhI/AAAAAAAAArU/iIvsAXbzFgU/s320/DSC00735.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLd04rZ3KWY/Ts38aQOhfaI/AAAAAAAAAsM/thr8r1cskiE/s1600/DSC00742.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLd04rZ3KWY/Ts38aQOhfaI/AAAAAAAAAsM/thr8r1cskiE/s320/DSC00742.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Krystina wanted to be strapped in and closed into the closet bed...it was quite hilarious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mgqsafzshw/Ts38buXoZiI/AAAAAAAAAsU/wmuZXY9cf7M/s1600/DSC00743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6mgqsafzshw/Ts38buXoZiI/AAAAAAAAAsU/wmuZXY9cf7M/s320/DSC00743.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just love my little sister! She is my best friend and I'm so glad she went with me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIA7Y6k7gOQ/Ts38gn_SFlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6XmtD6MWPfw/s1600/DSC00744.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIA7Y6k7gOQ/Ts38gn_SFlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/6XmtD6MWPfw/s320/DSC00744.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfOu8fmFJHo/Ts38q63-r6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/eOoHV2NfX4k/s1600/DSC00749.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sfOu8fmFJHo/Ts38q63-r6I/AAAAAAAAAtE/eOoHV2NfX4k/s320/DSC00749.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLxvQPFPXwU/Ts38xoLXGYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/5DhPWN8S5DQ/s1600/DSC00753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLxvQPFPXwU/Ts38xoLXGYI/AAAAAAAAAtU/5DhPWN8S5DQ/s320/DSC00753.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LfNgj0IOafc/Ts385vzQayI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Ci83YKsmfpU/s1600/DSC00757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LfNgj0IOafc/Ts385vzQayI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Ci83YKsmfpU/s320/DSC00757.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnJba5msfgg/Ts39Jp5r7ZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/B93bVnnieIg/s1600/DSC00766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JnJba5msfgg/Ts39Jp5r7ZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/B93bVnnieIg/s320/DSC00766.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqQ8aDtJUTE/Ts39BRqgi6I/AAAAAAAAAuY/9x_myu3Kzm0/s1600/DSC00762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqQ8aDtJUTE/Ts39BRqgi6I/AAAAAAAAAuY/9x_myu3Kzm0/s320/DSC00762.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rN8R5ygaFgs/Ts39VVumRSI/AAAAAAAAAvY/iDKBjeBza8g/s1600/DSC00772.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rN8R5ygaFgs/Ts39VVumRSI/AAAAAAAAAvY/iDKBjeBza8g/s320/DSC00772.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole reason we went to Vegas was for the Katy Perry concert at Mandalay Bay.&amp;nbsp; We didn't take our camera into the concert...for which we are very much regretting cause it was such an amazing show! But this was our before the concert picture...getting ready to go out for the night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4974784335316110893?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4974784335316110893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4974784335316110893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4974784335316110893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4974784335316110893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/11/vegas.html' title='VEGAS!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CEDv0S75clM/Ts37jZdPKEI/AAAAAAAAApM/ZWfhthK84OY/s72-c/DSC00712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5417672942457848864</id><published>2011-11-16T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T21:44:44.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deer Hunt 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a little late but we went to the deer hunt this year...well---correction...the BOYS went to the hunt...us girls only joined them for ONE short evening for a DUTCH OVEN dinner. We got to sleep in our nice,warm, soft beds, while the boys froze their little buns off in the cold!&amp;nbsp; The dinner was delicious! The boys cooked it for us and it really was fun to just get away for a little bit. But I was very thankful to come home to my bed after being fed by Dad and Todd :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqUN-EE-aAg/TsSOr4EjL2I/AAAAAAAAAmU/p4ZQEejISCo/s1600/DSCF1601.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqUN-EE-aAg/TsSOr4EjL2I/AAAAAAAAAmU/p4ZQEejISCo/s320/DSCF1601.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My funny and cute daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KY8pJl6rQw/TsSOvn6VhJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/SA5Nt4Ol-lQ/s1600/DSCF1602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KY8pJl6rQw/TsSOvn6VhJI/AAAAAAAAAmc/SA5Nt4Ol-lQ/s320/DSCF1602.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kathleen frozen by the fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq5kw6rryq0/TsSO3LZ1SOI/AAAAAAAAAms/ZckAUjP4Bns/s1600/DSCF1606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xq5kw6rryq0/TsSO3LZ1SOI/AAAAAAAAAms/ZckAUjP4Bns/s320/DSCF1606.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyDSThps9sY/TsSPAE1CNdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Y0r5Kyy__0k/s1600/DSCF1612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyDSThps9sY/TsSPAE1CNdI/AAAAAAAAAnE/Y0r5Kyy__0k/s320/DSCF1612.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsedGvDcWfA/TsSPEIRezLI/AAAAAAAAAnM/DSOYVr3Sm6g/s1600/DSCF1614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NsedGvDcWfA/TsSPEIRezLI/AAAAAAAAAnM/DSOYVr3Sm6g/s320/DSCF1614.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Todd and Kath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg8w46oCJnY/TsSPHdSrBeI/AAAAAAAAAnU/2CYkm6pDEjA/s1600/DSCF1618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg8w46oCJnY/TsSPHdSrBeI/AAAAAAAAAnU/2CYkm6pDEjA/s320/DSCF1618.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course Kathleen was the first to dish up her plate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXIA9HiHIyk/TsSPK3jEqYI/AAAAAAAAAnc/s1ZdBuuoGCU/s1600/DSCF1604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXIA9HiHIyk/TsSPK3jEqYI/AAAAAAAAAnc/s1ZdBuuoGCU/s320/DSCF1604.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love my sister in law :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPJUDJ4K0oI/TsSOy13jWCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/sq4SuCUWPaM/s1600/DSCF1603.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPJUDJ4K0oI/TsSOy13jWCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/sq4SuCUWPaM/s320/DSCF1603.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adorable Mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMfaCW4rcK8/TsSPX9IE2XI/AAAAAAAAAnk/EbT6s-8clMg/s1600/DSCF1620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VMfaCW4rcK8/TsSPX9IE2XI/AAAAAAAAAnk/EbT6s-8clMg/s320/DSCF1620.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Mom in our Univ. of Tennesee gear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CflcsTcymvo/TsSPaRNUqnI/AAAAAAAAAns/LS_UGsRWqLc/s1600/DSCF1621.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CflcsTcymvo/TsSPaRNUqnI/AAAAAAAAAns/LS_UGsRWqLc/s320/DSCF1621.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgt2fKfPGb0/TsSPlFmY39I/AAAAAAAAAn0/SHXOpNdRmGw/s1600/DSCF1617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lgt2fKfPGb0/TsSPlFmY39I/AAAAAAAAAn0/SHXOpNdRmGw/s320/DSCF1617.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love my 'lil Bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wyMTO_Dhxrc/TsSPnl3uTrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/22uS2_HYrXE/s1600/DSCF1613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="241" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wyMTO_Dhxrc/TsSPnl3uTrI/AAAAAAAAAn8/22uS2_HYrXE/s320/DSCF1613.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aww gotta love that face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/7812636818815389230-5417672942457848864?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5417672942457848864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5417672942457848864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5417672942457848864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5417672942457848864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/11/deer-hunt-2011.html' title='Deer Hunt 2011'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqUN-EE-aAg/TsSOr4EjL2I/AAAAAAAAAmU/p4ZQEejISCo/s72-c/DSCF1601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5930519282982937888</id><published>2011-10-30T23:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T23:48:30.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Halloween is my FAVORITE!!! This was our punkin' carving fun and Todd's birthday activity!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love that Todd has a birthday that falls the day before Halloween (even if he hates it haha), there is always so much to do and we have so much fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ohnrs6o8PE/Tq40lI0t2QI/AAAAAAAAAj8/if4kcaX4Rvg/s1600/2011oct+041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ohnrs6o8PE/Tq40lI0t2QI/AAAAAAAAAj8/if4kcaX4Rvg/s320/2011oct+041.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kathleen was the ring leader...she made sure we got our pumpkins...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and she was the first to start carving hers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVjIDpKwV7Y/Tq40m0uekwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pEwBdcuFtGE/s1600/2011oct+050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QVjIDpKwV7Y/Tq40m0uekwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/pEwBdcuFtGE/s320/2011oct+050.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom getting hers ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuXoK2XGgBg/Tq41gZ-g0ZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/QkkybmnSlQE/s1600/2011oct+044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HuXoK2XGgBg/Tq41gZ-g0ZI/AAAAAAAAAk8/QkkybmnSlQE/s320/2011oct+044.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Me cleaning the nasty-ness out of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7-l1Yo1XBY/Tq40oUbaUgI/AAAAAAAAAkU/1gLPYccoXh8/s1600/2011oct+052.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7-l1Yo1XBY/Tq40oUbaUgI/AAAAAAAAAkU/1gLPYccoXh8/s320/2011oct+052.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the finished product of my hard work!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq16ZG1cTX8/Tq40pXonM9I/AAAAAAAAAkc/bXVvol9WwUU/s1600/2011oct+057.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vq16ZG1cTX8/Tq40pXonM9I/AAAAAAAAAkc/bXVvol9WwUU/s320/2011oct+057.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad actually broke out the power tools to do his!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g68ErgTM-XI/Tq40qOCJ9oI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JtjU5AIhuq8/s1600/2011oct+061.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g68ErgTM-XI/Tq40qOCJ9oI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JtjU5AIhuq8/s320/2011oct+061.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The poor little Clementine is about to be devoured by moms scary pumpkin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGmdZ5SYZps/Tq40rcRf38I/AAAAAAAAAks/0hozWYy9oB8/s1600/2011oct+065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGmdZ5SYZps/Tq40rcRf38I/AAAAAAAAAks/0hozWYy9oB8/s320/2011oct+065.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Todd and Dad finished very last...they take this very seriously :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n67M-8-_MB8/Tq40sMBgpQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/i_AWCOOWfKU/s1600/2011oct+068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n67M-8-_MB8/Tq40sMBgpQI/AAAAAAAAAk0/i_AWCOOWfKU/s320/2011oct+068.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 25th Birthday Bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REsDaR3kiwY/Tq40kEEtr5I/AAAAAAAAAj0/qbh5bJE-blc/s1600/2011oct+089.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-REsDaR3kiwY/Tq40kEEtr5I/AAAAAAAAAj0/qbh5bJE-blc/s320/2011oct+089.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx4TyIi23Ro/Tq40jW4Sd9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/_W8GTr4MTlU/s1600/2011oct+088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Xx4TyIi23Ro/Tq40jW4Sd9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/_W8GTr4MTlU/s320/2011oct+088.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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/7812636818815389230-5930519282982937888?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Ohnrs6o8PE/Tq40lI0t2QI/AAAAAAAAAj8/if4kcaX4Rvg/s72-c/2011oct+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4558859078979566056</id><published>2011-10-15T23:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:27:29.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Real Man...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My dating life would be A LOT different if there were actually men that learned this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="true" aria-describedby="fbPhotosSnowboxCaption" class="spotlight" height="271" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/309514_2485983391597_1313019171_3005348_6866882_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4558859078979566056?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4558859078979566056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4558859078979566056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4558859078979566056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4558859078979566056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/10/real-man.html' title='A Real Man...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4405071896426569405</id><published>2011-10-07T00:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:09:54.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To L. &amp; J.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've been on my mind, I grow fonder every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lose myself in time just thinking of your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God only knows why it's taken me so long to let my doubts go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're the only one that I want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why I'm scared, I've been here before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every feeling, every word, I've imagined it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll never know if you never try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To forget your past and simply be mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dare you to let me be your, your one and only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Promise I'm worthy to hold in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So come on and give me a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To prove I am the one who can walk that mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the end starts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I've been on your mind, you hang on every word I say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lose yourself in time at the mention of my name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will I ever know how it feels to hold you close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And have you tell me whichever road I choose you'll go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why I'm scared 'cause I've been here before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every feeling, every word, I've imagined it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll never know if you never try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To forget your past and simply be mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dare you to let me be your, your one and only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Promise I'm worthy to hold in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So come on and give me a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To prove I am the one who can walk that mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the end starts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;know it ain't easy giving up your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it ain't easy giving up your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nobody's perfect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I know it ain't easy giving up your heart)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust me, I've learned it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I dare you to let me be your, your one and only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise I'm worthy to hold in your arms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So come on and give me a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To prove I am the one who can walk that mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the end starts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on and give me a chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To prove I am the one who can walk that mile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until the end starts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4405071896426569405?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4405071896426569405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4405071896426569405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4405071896426569405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4405071896426569405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/10/youve-been-on-my-mind-i-grow-fonder.html' title='To L. &amp; J.'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5003214034178552606</id><published>2011-10-02T23:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:35:23.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of wisdom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Never ignore a person that loves you, cares for you, and misses you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because one day, you might wake up from your sleep &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and realize that you lost the moon while counting stars.”&lt;/strong&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/7812636818815389230-5003214034178552606?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5003214034178552606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5003214034178552606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5003214034178552606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5003214034178552606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/10/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of wisdom'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8835121651432525285</id><published>2011-08-15T22:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T22:46:52.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this song has almost perfectly described my feelings about a lot of different situations in the last little bit. &amp;nbsp;I'm constantly thinking them in my head. &amp;nbsp;I have decided I am very grateful for people that can actually write about things that I find hard to describe. This song, like I said applies to quite a few different things I have been experiencing so I thought I'd share it with the blog world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Awake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Josh Groban&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f6f6f6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A beautiful and blinding morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The world outside begins to breathe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;See clouds arriving without warning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I need you here to shelter me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I know that only time will tell us how&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To carry on without each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So keep me awake to memorize you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give me more time to feel this way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We can't stay like this forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I can have you next to me today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I could make these moments endless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I could stop the winds of change&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If we just keep our eyes wide open&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then everything would stay the same&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I know that only time will tell me how&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll carry on without each other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So keep me awake for every moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Give us more time to be this way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We can't stay like this forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I can have you next to me today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll let tomorrow wait, you're here, right now, with me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All my fears just fall away, when you are all I see&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We can't stay like this forever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But I have you here today&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: inherit; margin-bottom: 20px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I will remember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh I will remember&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Remember all the love we shared today&lt;/b&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/7812636818815389230-8835121651432525285?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8835121651432525285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8835121651432525285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8835121651432525285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8835121651432525285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/08/awake.html' title='Awake'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-182896816373989087</id><published>2011-08-09T00:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:52:38.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>JOSH GROBAN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I HAVE 2 JOSH GROBAN CONCERT TICKETS FOR SALE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The concert is this Saturday at the ESA. If you're interested let me know ASAP! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.euroteam.net/flash/EventImages/josh-groban-event.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.euroteam.net/flash/EventImages/josh-groban-event.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seriously so worth it.. I have seen him twice and it is an amazing show!!! Come have fun!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-182896816373989087?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/182896816373989087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=182896816373989087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/182896816373989087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/182896816373989087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/08/josh-groban.html' title='JOSH GROBAN!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7362427024973482476</id><published>2011-08-05T00:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T00:11:30.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah for weddings!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My bestest cousin Brad got married!! We just love Kristi and are so glad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he made her part of our family. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their sealing ceremony at the Bountiful temple was awesome and I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so happy and blessed that I could be there for it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CONGRATS BRAD &amp;amp; KRISTI!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aD1eQVzSvU/TjuHfvTVf7I/AAAAAAAAAio/nAffJlguhp0/s1600/DSC00453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aD1eQVzSvU/TjuHfvTVf7I/AAAAAAAAAio/nAffJlguhp0/s320/DSC00453.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-midh1jT1KAU/TjuHhHs_K0I/AAAAAAAAAis/HodJwB3oxx4/s1600/DSC00473.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-midh1jT1KAU/TjuHhHs_K0I/AAAAAAAAAis/HodJwB3oxx4/s320/DSC00473.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYSrohZTQXI/TjuHipLb1vI/AAAAAAAAAiw/u3sqFpNKDos/s1600/DSC00495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sYSrohZTQXI/TjuHipLb1vI/AAAAAAAAAiw/u3sqFpNKDos/s320/DSC00495.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdw8xyjsHtI/TjuHl_PyXdI/AAAAAAAAAi0/5ssNgSY767s/s1600/IMG_6412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bdw8xyjsHtI/TjuHl_PyXdI/AAAAAAAAAi0/5ssNgSY767s/s320/IMG_6412.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbYRBHB61Q/TjuHrMShGNI/AAAAAAAAAi4/fyak6GwaU7c/s1600/IMG_6417.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbYRBHB61Q/TjuHrMShGNI/AAAAAAAAAi4/fyak6GwaU7c/s320/IMG_6417.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7362427024973482476?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7362427024973482476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7362427024973482476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7362427024973482476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7362427024973482476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/08/yeah-for-weddings.html' title='Yeah for weddings!!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9aD1eQVzSvU/TjuHfvTVf7I/AAAAAAAAAio/nAffJlguhp0/s72-c/DSC00453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8523010245097060779</id><published>2011-08-03T21:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T21:40:40.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TEAM ASHLEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey everyone! Ashlee is the sister of one of my very good friends that fell victim to domestic abuse. &amp;nbsp;They are selling t-shirts to help with the medical costs. If you want one to help her and show your support to end domestic violence let me know and I'll be happy to get you one!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I05yHWqphHs/TjoUku58kBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/dUoJADJBaF0/s1600/278445_2332650399553_1348566666_2776959_7170847_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I05yHWqphHs/TjoUku58kBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/dUoJADJBaF0/s320/278445_2332650399553_1348566666_2776959_7170847_o.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpETCul_31A/TjoUqpUKHbI/AAAAAAAAAic/3vpb3WNUpnk/s1600/278445_2332650439554_1348566666_2776960_8275253_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpETCul_31A/TjoUqpUKHbI/AAAAAAAAAic/3vpb3WNUpnk/s320/278445_2332650439554_1348566666_2776960_8275253_o.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVEpQLqiDEE/TjoUsGq393I/AAAAAAAAAig/fU2Pq7BIPgg/s1600/279872_2332770962567_1348566666_2777307_8082551_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVEpQLqiDEE/TjoUsGq393I/AAAAAAAAAig/fU2Pq7BIPgg/s320/279872_2332770962567_1348566666_2777307_8082551_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XzzehbOBpkk/TjoUsY3DfKI/AAAAAAAAAik/g2dT9SGtuhY/s1600/279872_2332771002568_1348566666_2777308_1853864_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XzzehbOBpkk/TjoUsY3DfKI/AAAAAAAAAik/g2dT9SGtuhY/s320/279872_2332771002568_1348566666_2777308_1853864_o.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GO ASHLEE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8523010245097060779?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8523010245097060779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8523010245097060779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8523010245097060779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8523010245097060779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/08/team-ashlee.html' title='TEAM ASHLEE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I05yHWqphHs/TjoUku58kBI/AAAAAAAAAiY/dUoJADJBaF0/s72-c/278445_2332650399553_1348566666_2776959_7170847_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7645619423054708476</id><published>2011-07-14T00:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T00:47:24.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St. George Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple weekends ago Mom, Dad, Holly and I went to St. George.&amp;nbsp; We went to Tuacahn Theatre while we were there, did some shopping, and just relaxed.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;was so great!&amp;nbsp; (AND HOT--not a fan of 105 in the middle of the day-just sayin') I love my family and love vacations with them. Here's some pics from our adventure :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2urXzBr_r0/Th6Mewew4TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JWAcWC83S10/s1600/2011+246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2urXzBr_r0/Th6Mewew4TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JWAcWC83S10/s320/2011+246.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holly and Me in the backseat...we were like two little kids and I'm sure the parents were thinking we were crazy---but we kept dad awake on the drive :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first night we saw Disney's The Little Mermaid at Tuacahn! It was so so so amazing!! Seriously...I still am in awe of how good it was....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp6o6OH4NaI/Th6MmmpqsNI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T-MftHUcJ3I/s1600/2011+250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lp6o6OH4NaI/Th6MmmpqsNI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T-MftHUcJ3I/s320/2011+250.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was the dude that played King Triton. Wow! hee-hee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-822lK1SQE1Q/Th6M4JPosEI/AAAAAAAAAhk/TjcN5Dfqxd8/s1600/2011+252.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-822lK1SQE1Q/Th6M4JPosEI/AAAAAAAAAhk/TjcN5Dfqxd8/s320/2011+252.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mom and Dad at dinner before the show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTyRHMZttY/Th6M7F6J31I/AAAAAAAAAho/JxxiCaB1bMg/s1600/2011+253.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7oTyRHMZttY/Th6M7F6J31I/AAAAAAAAAho/JxxiCaB1bMg/s320/2011+253.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Us with Sebastian..yes we were so silly getting pictures with the actors. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5gZNNhHPE/Th6M-Z9GdXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gc_v9nHVb-I/s1600/2011+254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ux5gZNNhHPE/Th6M-Z9GdXI/AAAAAAAAAhs/gc_v9nHVb-I/s320/2011+254.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad joining us on our shopping trip the next morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLh1rp5AZJI/Th6NCYAGKjI/AAAAAAAAAhw/GbYXBCspLiQ/s1600/2011+256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLh1rp5AZJI/Th6NCYAGKjI/AAAAAAAAAhw/GbYXBCspLiQ/s320/2011+256.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At The Little Mermaid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRB_gUfbKHI/Th6NFQ8oYyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/URK0ANmq1oo/s1600/2011+258.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRB_gUfbKHI/Th6NFQ8oYyI/AAAAAAAAAh0/URK0ANmq1oo/s320/2011+258.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awww...cute parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRvCJsu7TsA/Th6NSmIJ-OI/AAAAAAAAAh4/qWD_iSO-bh4/s1600/2011+262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRvCJsu7TsA/Th6NSmIJ-OI/AAAAAAAAAh4/qWD_iSO-bh4/s320/2011+262.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So...we went swimming after we couldn't spend anymore money Saturday afternoon. Us three girls went to the pool while Dad went to buy me sunblock that I forgot..haha.&amp;nbsp; But when he finally got back, he brought me the sunblock, then went back up to our room to change and come join us, twenty minutes later he still wasn't down yet and we were wondering where the heck he was....then----he finally emerged and this is what took him so long....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQv6IDk0_io/Th6Nb6W_y4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/D9OeVkZs13k/s1600/2011+275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fQv6IDk0_io/Th6Nb6W_y4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/D9OeVkZs13k/s320/2011+275.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We bought nail polish that changes colors in the sun so he decided he needed to try it out. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V0wYiI5ol0/Th6Nfp68E_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/nsV1FcAZJWs/s1600/2011+276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9V0wYiI5ol0/Th6Nfp68E_I/AAAAAAAAAiA/nsV1FcAZJWs/s320/2011+276.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He tried 2 of the 4 colors we bought. But hey! It works! The left foot was silver then changed red in the light and the right foot was green and changed purple!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OoHaHdZ_wM/Th6NkRVdO2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/K_78MmpWBjU/s1600/2011+277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3OoHaHdZ_wM/Th6NkRVdO2I/AAAAAAAAAiE/K_78MmpWBjU/s320/2011+277.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccDLFcOG3B4/Th6Nxn0cE5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/p19BEL8f0jA/s1600/2011+291.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ccDLFcOG3B4/Th6Nxn0cE5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/p19BEL8f0jA/s320/2011+291.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also saw Grease the next night at Tuacahn.&amp;nbsp; It was good....but still not as amazing as The Little Mermaid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl1FB-HBDwM/Th6N0hneHcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Jfnu1s4_Vr4/s1600/2011+293.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hl1FB-HBDwM/Th6N0hneHcI/AAAAAAAAAiM/Jfnu1s4_Vr4/s320/2011+293.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4DOmcIrRAk/Th6N3cUwpuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/9yxtiJwYk9U/s1600/2011+294.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4DOmcIrRAk/Th6N3cUwpuI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/9yxtiJwYk9U/s320/2011+294.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite one!! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We stopped the temple on our way home. One of the funnest vacations ever :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FPsA7dqht0/Th6N8JxSL9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z3xvapLvvpk/s1600/2011+298.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6FPsA7dqht0/Th6N8JxSL9I/AAAAAAAAAiU/Z3xvapLvvpk/s320/2011+298.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7645619423054708476?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7645619423054708476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7645619423054708476' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7645619423054708476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7645619423054708476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/07/st-george-fun.html' title='St. George Fun'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--2urXzBr_r0/Th6Mewew4TI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JWAcWC83S10/s72-c/2011+246.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2559365079107077280</id><published>2011-06-11T14:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T14:00:28.720-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterfall Canyons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend Krystina and I decided to go for a hike the other day...we probably could have picked an easier one, but at least this one had an ending that was way worth the pain and short-of-breath-ness. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XO4Gl6hn48/TfPIKBbSwjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/D38LU0YacHc/s1600/DSC00192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XO4Gl6hn48/TfPIKBbSwjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/D38LU0YacHc/s320/DSC00192.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At the beginning..we looked somewhat put together. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mALRnnS2mas/TfPITTR_uwI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1BnpgLElPTg/s1600/DSC00203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mALRnnS2mas/TfPITTR_uwI/AAAAAAAAAhI/1BnpgLElPTg/s320/DSC00203.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We thought this was the waterfall...until this cute older lady informed us we had about 30 more minutes of hiking (which was basically rock climbing) to go. (we are starting to look a little disheveled here haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F77xz_5PHsA/TfPIXRPgIcI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ONjdVjrdQlw/s1600/DSC00205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F77xz_5PHsA/TfPIXRPgIcI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ONjdVjrdQlw/s320/DSC00205.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X45b7xJHwCc/TfPIb_-DDqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZAFikAYJ5xM/s1600/DSC00211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X45b7xJHwCc/TfPIb_-DDqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/ZAFikAYJ5xM/s320/DSC00211.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We FINALLY made it...we were pooped, our legs were shaking and we (or at least I) didn't think I could move ever again.&amp;nbsp; But man...it was obviously worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkc3Fq6CW74/TfPIgGIsWDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Z6IpByfiFkQ/s1600/DSC00214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkc3Fq6CW74/TfPIgGIsWDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Z6IpByfiFkQ/s320/DSC00214.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿ I loved feeling the cool air and sprinkles of the water come down on us. It was amazing!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm definately not a hiking/outdoorsy girl, but if all hikes had this ending I might be able to get into it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2559365079107077280?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2559365079107077280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2559365079107077280' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2559365079107077280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2559365079107077280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/06/waterfall-canyons.html' title='Waterfall Canyons'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_XO4Gl6hn48/TfPIKBbSwjI/AAAAAAAAAhE/D38LU0YacHc/s72-c/DSC00192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3472515003979760968</id><published>2011-06-11T13:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T13:52:46.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Blankets...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So lately I have become an 80 year old woman that is obsessed with crochetting baby blankets!! This was my official first blanket...and I must say it turned out sooo freaking cute! I just love it! (ps.sorry the pictures are sideways)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tELqiNWm-Jo/TfPGq9nTroI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PqLxs-oWKTk/s1600/100_1356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tELqiNWm-Jo/TfPGq9nTroI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PqLxs-oWKTk/s320/100_1356.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p3p6NCJlCBQ/TfPGtuaUjQI/AAAAAAAAAg8/OtBnYo3lelQ/s1600/100_1357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p3p6NCJlCBQ/TfPGtuaUjQI/AAAAAAAAAg8/OtBnYo3lelQ/s320/100_1357.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov0NsdVdvko/TfPGwRWpgFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/a_Z2RucZoNE/s1600/100_1358.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov0NsdVdvko/TfPGwRWpgFI/AAAAAAAAAhA/a_Z2RucZoNE/s320/100_1358.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3472515003979760968?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3472515003979760968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3472515003979760968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3472515003979760968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3472515003979760968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/06/baby-blankets.html' title='Baby Blankets...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tELqiNWm-Jo/TfPGq9nTroI/AAAAAAAAAg4/PqLxs-oWKTk/s72-c/100_1356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-124871076363063901</id><published>2011-05-24T14:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T14:03:16.188-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Work ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I'm not sure what you do at your job when you are having a slow day....this is what we do---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607575290084239506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdxKmfS1aSc/TdIcBCC6qJI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-d7kOeURanY/s320/f6cf48ef6388__1305614699000.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 144px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 176px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMP0DUHg3FA/TdIcAwA_-gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/NtG3PYMgd3A/s1600/dd6c958a3350__1305614725000.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607575285244361218" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MMP0DUHg3FA/TdIcAwA_-gI/AAAAAAAAAgo/NtG3PYMgd3A/s320/dd6c958a3350__1305614725000.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 144px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 176px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QksDdZQ0Dko/TdIcAmn8svI/AAAAAAAAAgg/xxuy-q8dmLk/s1600/39abdd6f9b36__1305614712000.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607575282723369714" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QksDdZQ0Dko/TdIcAmn8svI/AAAAAAAAAgg/xxuy-q8dmLk/s320/39abdd6f9b36__1305614712000.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 144px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 176px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay...we really do work and take care of babies...but at 3 am---you have to find something to keep yourself awake!  HAHA :)  &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/7812636818815389230-124871076363063901?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/124871076363063901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=124871076363063901' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/124871076363063901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/124871076363063901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/05/work.html' title='Work ?'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WdxKmfS1aSc/TdIcBCC6qJI/AAAAAAAAAgw/-d7kOeURanY/s72-c/f6cf48ef6388__1305614699000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2951978290880133770</id><published>2011-02-22T00:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:37:47.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lately I'm really struggling to feel like this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://meds.queensu.ca/assets/happy-face-istock-456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://meds.queensu.ca/assets/happy-face-istock-456.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Because I really feel like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ed101.bu.edu/StudentDoc/current/ED101sp10/jngomez/images/SadFace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ed101.bu.edu/StudentDoc/current/ED101sp10/jngomez/images/SadFace.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hate it. But I can't seem to snap out of it.  I've tried everything---and I mean everything!! So I figure I haven't posted anything in a while...and this is pretty much why...there is nothing happy or exciting in my life to write about right now.  I'm pretty boring and pretty pathetic. Hopefully one day (and hopefully soon) I'll have some happy thoughts..but for now-this is all I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2951978290880133770?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2951978290880133770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2951978290880133770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2951978290880133770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2951978290880133770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/02/lately-im-really-struggling-to-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-6437222217420955325</id><published>2011-01-07T00:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T01:53:20.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This time we were so blessed to be able to say our good-byes and spend some wonderful time with dear Grandpa and take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHPRzIvtI/AAAAAAAAAfU/HrIWgsZ24v8/s1600/105_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559349855325306578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHPRzIvtI/AAAAAAAAAfU/HrIWgsZ24v8/s320/105_1209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandpa &amp;amp; Holly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHPBIckmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/m1L9tCV6P7Y/s1600/105_1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559349850851283554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHPBIckmI/AAAAAAAAAfM/m1L9tCV6P7Y/s320/105_1208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of grandpa's last requests was he wanted to eat a twinkie! Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; So we made sure he got one :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOxs3LHI/AAAAAAAAAfE/plA7Lmup8Qg/s1600/105_1188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559349846709054578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOxs3LHI/AAAAAAAAAfE/plA7Lmup8Qg/s320/105_1188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holly &amp;amp; I in the hospital waiting area during our hospital vigil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOrFZ5VI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wwW4YufYV5g/s1600/105_1184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559349844932945234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOrFZ5VI/AAAAAAAAAe8/wwW4YufYV5g/s320/105_1184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOFxX5UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/iG8VYwjG1-U/s1600/105_1210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559349834916816194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHOFxX5UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/iG8VYwjG1-U/s320/105_1210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Todd, Kathleen &amp;amp; cute Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to have had (and still have) amazing grandparents who left such an incredible legacy for us to follow.  The last three and a half months have been some of the most trying and difficult of our lives, but we have still found some silver linings in the darkened clouds.  Thank goodness for good friends and neighbors, the many prayers on our behalf and the tender mercies from the Lord. We are greatly blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-6437222217420955325?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/6437222217420955325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=6437222217420955325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6437222217420955325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6437222217420955325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2011/01/last-moments.html' title='Last Moments'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TSbHPRzIvtI/AAAAAAAAAfU/HrIWgsZ24v8/s72-c/105_1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4032467959924848306</id><published>2010-11-23T23:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T23:22:57.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANT</title><content type='html'>Its not the snow that the weather people are saying is dangerous...its the arctic air that is coming with it! That's why this storm is a bad one...geez..I'm so glad the general public is so much more smarter than the people that actually know what they are doing! Seriously!!! And if they wouldn't have warned you and you sat at home with your power out and nothing to eat it would have been their fault...so aren't you just slightly glad maybe they did over react a little so that you would be safe....isn't that what EMERGENCY PREPARDNESS is about!! Being prepared for the bad...even if it doesn't come!? UGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4032467959924848306?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4032467959924848306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4032467959924848306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4032467959924848306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4032467959924848306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/11/rant.html' title='RANT'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8135713810419990191</id><published>2010-09-20T13:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:13:11.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will miss you Grandma. We love you! How lucky and blessed we are to know that it is not the end, just the end for now. And now we have another guardian angel to keep us in line. We have been forever changed by your love and support for all these years. And while our hearts are breaking that you were taken in such a tragic and unexpected way, we know you are still with us and we will be okay. Love you forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519075699368395186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TJeyG3VYAbI/AAAAAAAAAeA/BulHc3IPCWE/s320/60874_428717356486_719121486_5677564_176605_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8135713810419990191?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8135713810419990191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8135713810419990191' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8135713810419990191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8135713810419990191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-will-miss-you-grandma.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TJeyG3VYAbI/AAAAAAAAAeA/BulHc3IPCWE/s72-c/60874_428717356486_719121486_5677564_176605_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2464921822364815120</id><published>2010-08-15T22:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T22:26:25.334-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye Elder Baxter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Tate is officially Elder Baxter now! YEAH! He left Wednesday August 11 for the MTC.  We are so excited for him to spend the next two years serving the Lord and the people of the Minnesota Minneapolis Mission.  After his setting apart on Tuesday night, it is very apparent that the Lord has some great things in store for him and that he is much loved and trusted by his Father in Heaven.  So here are just a few pictures of the morning we dropped him off at the MTC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505857712740460146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi8ax-9ZnI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/kicjSJnaLSM/s320/105_0924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505857723837183186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi8bbUn9NI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2TnifC4XcU4/s320/105_0926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505857732913819490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi8b9Iqb2I/AAAAAAAAAdg/C1tBpVRjNU4/s320/105_0946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505858462586933666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi9GbYSkaI/AAAAAAAAAdw/5zkxyS6FU7U/s320/105_0949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi8cR0ecdI/AAAAAAAAAdo/bjApka2Vpqk/s1600/105_0950.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2464921822364815120?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2464921822364815120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2464921822364815120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2464921822364815120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2464921822364815120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/08/good-bye-elder-baxter.html' title='Good-bye Elder Baxter!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TGi8ax-9ZnI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/kicjSJnaLSM/s72-c/105_0924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7677524729588300561</id><published>2010-07-13T04:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T05:05:20.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Comfort</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There have been many days where I have felt the presence of the Spirit so strong that I know without a doubt that God exists. And I have experienced many days where the spirit of the Holy Ghost is absent and I have questioned everything I thought I knew. Because of those experiences in my life, I have tried so very hard to stay close to the Book of Mormon. Especially in the last 8 months, I have tried so diligently to read. I have been so blessed by this effort. While I already knew of the great power this small book held, my testimony of it has been greatly enhanced and reaffirmed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Prophet Joseph Smith said: "...a man would get nearer to God by abiding by its precepts, than by any other book."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How true that simple statement is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ldsces.org/inst_manuals/ot-in-2/images/e-09.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last few weeks have been full of ups and downs, bumps in the road, moments of hope followed by days of sorrow. Again I find that while the sorrow still remains, if I stay close to this amazing book, the sting is not as great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was reading the other morning while at work, searching and praying for some comfort. Something to give me direction. A small glimmer of something to get me through. As I read, not really into it at 2 am in the morning in between caring for patients at the hospital, I came across such a tender mercy. A verse that while so small, gave me the moment, that glimmer of hope that I needed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"KNOW YE NOT THAT YE ARE IN THE HANDS OF GOD?..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--Mormon 5:23&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There it was. So simple. Yet so full of hope and promise. It pretty much sums up everything. Anything that you may be dealing with in your own life, just remember...you are in the hands of God. He is &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; Father. He loves you. He will not leave you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day before I had read 3 Nephi 22:7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"For a small moment have I forsaken thee, but with great mercies will I gather thee."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I read those together, my heart is filled with peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sorrow, if only for a moment is put to rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray that anyone who also may be having a moment of despair or struggle can find some glimmer of light and comfort in these amazing verses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember the words of dear Elder Holland: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Some blessings come soon, some come late, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and some don't come until heaven; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but for those who embrace the gospel of Jesus Christ, they come....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will be all right in the end. Trust God and believe in good things to come." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7677524729588300561?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7677524729588300561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7677524729588300561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7677524729588300561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7677524729588300561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='Unexpected Comfort'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-427531942189207945</id><published>2010-07-06T00:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T01:01:00.009-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oakley Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To celebrate Grandma Carter's birthday and the 4th we went to the Oakley Rodeo with the whole family. It was so much fun! So here's a couple pics of us cowboy-in' it up ;)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLUE8z4KiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/sN6bdk6MUVA/s1600/105_0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490684077226338850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLUE8z4KiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/sN6bdk6MUVA/s320/105_0842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLUElLTT7I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pMdkAMrMB7s/s1600/105_0822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490684070882135986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLUElLTT7I/AAAAAAAAAdA/pMdkAMrMB7s/s320/105_0822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTywKayEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6FjHRoVvilw/s1600/105_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490683764593576002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTywKayEI/AAAAAAAAAc4/6FjHRoVvilw/s320/105_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTyWwHeoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wfMZnvCr7Qw/s1600/105_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490683757772372610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTyWwHeoI/AAAAAAAAAcw/wfMZnvCr7Qw/s320/105_0833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTxtZK2EI/AAAAAAAAAco/MRGc3vG8OKo/s1600/105_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490683746670270530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLTxtZK2EI/AAAAAAAAAco/MRGc3vG8OKo/s320/105_0852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-427531942189207945?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/427531942189207945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=427531942189207945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/427531942189207945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/427531942189207945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/07/oakley-rodeo.html' title='Oakley Rodeo'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TDLUE8z4KiI/AAAAAAAAAdI/sN6bdk6MUVA/s72-c/105_0842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1174001466917199847</id><published>2010-06-06T23:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:52:41.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing catch up.....Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So its taken me forever to post something worth while...mostly because I really dont ever do anything..haha...but here is a couple pics from my birthday. This year I turned 26. And yes while it is still "young" I feel old a lot of days. So this year,my awesome bestest friends and I went to Beyond Spa to get massages (which were incredible) and I'm sad didn't get pics of us there :( then we went to Olive Garden for lunch. They are truly the best! Thanks girls for making my day special!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyIN0XrxaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_dd1yqKk4QQ/s1600/31384_397621755097_513720097_4435379_380355_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479904617580709282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyIN0XrxaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_dd1yqKk4QQ/s320/31384_397621755097_513720097_4435379_380355_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mara &amp;amp; Me (she handed this gift bag to me for my "present" and when I told her she didn't need to do that she just laughed...when I opened it, inside was the cookie pan and spatula I took to work one day that I asked her to take home so I wouldnt lose them..ridiculous. lol)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyINQyztAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/p8-z8yfRiiU/s1600/31384_397621745097_513720097_4435378_2530557_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479904608030798850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyINQyztAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/p8-z8yfRiiU/s320/31384_397621745097_513720097_4435378_2530557_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mara, Michelle, &amp;amp; Me (not pictured Tressa who went with us for massages)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love these girls!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyIND6fRUI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9R_vr8ntOLw/s1600/31384_397621735097_513720097_4435377_6836368_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479904604573353282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyIND6fRUI/AAAAAAAAAcI/9R_vr8ntOLw/s320/31384_397621735097_513720097_4435377_6836368_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Michelle  &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1174001466917199847?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1174001466917199847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1174001466917199847' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1174001466917199847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1174001466917199847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/06/playing-catch-upbirthday.html' title='Playing catch up.....Birthday'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/TAyIN0XrxaI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_dd1yqKk4QQ/s72-c/31384_397621755097_513720097_4435379_380355_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-336106193834475105</id><published>2010-05-16T19:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:35:44.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gem of the day...</title><content type='html'>Be Patient with Yourself&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;“We should learn to be patient with ourselves. Recognizing our strengths and our weaknesses, we should strive to use good judgment in all of our choices and decisions, make good use of every opportunity, and do our best in every task we undertake. We should not be unduly discouraged nor in despair at any time when we are doing the best we can. Rather, we should be satisfied with our progress even though it may come slowly at times.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joseph B. Wirthlin,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-336106193834475105?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/336106193834475105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=336106193834475105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/336106193834475105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/336106193834475105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/05/gem-of-day.html' title='Gem of the day...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4590457760295840337</id><published>2010-05-03T11:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T11:04:33.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want (and need)...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hongkong.grand.hyatt.com/hyatt/images/hotels/hkggh/spa_massage_masthead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 525px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 519px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.hongkong.grand.hyatt.com/hyatt/images/hotels/hkggh/spa_massage_masthead.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7812636818815389230-4590457760295840337?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4590457760295840337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4590457760295840337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4590457760295840337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4590457760295840337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-i-want-and-need.html' title='What I want (and need)...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-6311635012071613336</id><published>2010-04-22T14:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:02:58.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Male Brain...lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://winewriter.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/the-male-brain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 463px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://winewriter.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/the-male-brain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://winewriter.files.wordpress.com/2008/01/the-male-brain.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-6311635012071613336?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/6311635012071613336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=6311635012071613336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6311635012071613336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6311635012071613336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/04/male-brainlol.html' title='The Male Brain...lol'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7877509472920716493</id><published>2010-04-20T06:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T06:18:17.898-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR SALE....</title><content type='html'>FOR SALE!.... 2006 Mazda 3. Great condition!. $9900. Talk to me soon if interested!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7877509472920716493?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7877509472920716493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7877509472920716493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7877509472920716493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7877509472920716493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-sale.html' title='FOR SALE....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4303286402960101123</id><published>2010-04-03T11:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T12:01:31.879-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams...or nightmares??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay..yes this was the main subject in my dream last night...and thats all I can remember that there were a ton of pineapples...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dvo.com/newsletter/monthly/2009/july/images/pineapple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.dvo.com/newsletter/monthly/2009/july/images/pineapple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-4303286402960101123?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4303286402960101123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4303286402960101123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4303286402960101123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4303286402960101123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/04/dreamsor-nightmares.html' title='Dreams...or nightmares??'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3177111971462811012</id><published>2010-04-01T07:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T07:31:35.523-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I HEART OMELETTES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://acid9.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/omelette.89203646_std.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-3177111971462811012?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3177111971462811012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3177111971462811012' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3177111971462811012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3177111971462811012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-heart-omelettes.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7564383009102051610</id><published>2010-03-29T14:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T14:58:46.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Music and peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had a lot on my mind of late. And in the past when I needed to cope with frustration, anger, sadness, etc I would sit down at the piano and play out all my emotions. But there has been very few times where I actually get emotional when playing the piano. And more recently I just dont take the time to sit and hone in my skills..haha. I'm just too busy and honestly, it can be physically demanding to play the piano for a while and I'm just not in that kind of shape. (I know I just have to sit there and move my fingers, but its exhausting). So I found it strange this weekend thats all I felt drawn to do. Just play. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://64.17.135.41/images/sweet%20piano.JPG" /&gt;The first few songs were...well lets just say I'm pretty out of practice. But then after warming up I was starting to feel comfortable. Last night I sat down after dinner and just played around. I started playing this one song, determined to play it perfectly. Its a beautiful piece, and I found myself in this magical bubble. The whole family was around, but it was only me and my piano and music. Before I knew it I was so overcome with emotion...I dont know if it was everything that has been on my heart and mind lately coming to the surface, but there I was bawling my eyes out as I finished the piece. Then today after a sleepless night, I still felt drawn to pour out my emotion on the keys of my piano. So I sat today and played and played til my poor back couldn't take it any longer. Then I just sat and cried and cried. Now dont go and get all worried people, its good for a girl to just cry it out even when there really is nothing wrong. While I found myself lately questioning a lot of things, there is no doubt power and comfort from the Holy Spirit through music. And maybe my preyers aren't being answered like I want them to be, but at least for that moment my heartache was freed and I felt peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7564383009102051610?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7564383009102051610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7564383009102051610' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7564383009102051610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7564383009102051610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/03/music-and-peace.html' title='Music and peace'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2849469597412647023</id><published>2010-03-29T02:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T02:11:32.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On my mind...</title><content type='html'>“He [Heavenly Father] is our perfect Father. He loves us beyond our capacity to understand. He knows what is best for us. He sees the end from the beginning. He wants us to act to gain needed experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When He answers yes, it is to give us confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When He answers no, it is to prevent error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When He withholds an answer, it is to have us grow through faith in Him, obedience to His commandments, and a willingness to act on truth.” -Richard G. Scott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Access to our Creator through our Savior is surely one of the great privileges and blessings of our lives. I have learned from countless personal experiences that great is the power of prayer. No earthly authority can separate us from direct access to our Creator. There can never be a mechanical or electronic failure when we pray. There is no limit on the number of times or how long we can pray each day. There is no quota of how many needs we wish to pray for in each prayer. We do not need to go through secretaries or make an appointment to reach the throne of grace. He is reachable at any time and any place.” James E. Faust&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2849469597412647023?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2849469597412647023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2849469597412647023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2849469597412647023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2849469597412647023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/03/he-heavenly-father-is-our-perfect.html' title='On my mind...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7813557547077293948</id><published>2010-03-21T23:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:42:12.028-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the week....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;“I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken, and the one that could always brighten up your day even if she couldn't brighten her own.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7813557547077293948?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7813557547077293948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7813557547077293948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7813557547077293948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7813557547077293948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/03/thought-of-week.html' title='Thought of the week....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2792562544211277815</id><published>2010-03-07T00:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:19:02.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Adventure...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've pretty much done everything there is to do with my hair...blonde, black, brown and everything in between. Short, long, medium. Straight, curly, etc. But I've never done extensions...mostly becuase of the cost and also because the thought kinda scared me...they could turn out horrible- like Kate Gosslin's ugly do!! But I had such a good deal come my way that I just had to try it out...so here are some pics of my new do, which I love and am enjoying soooo much. And frankly, mine are much better than Kate Gosslin's and I didn't even pay anything close to her $7000 disaster! ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSvU4kNBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/N168md10jcw/s1600-h/25681_342619492595_603937595_3691122_7144743_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445787347434353682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSvU4kNBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/N168md10jcw/s320/25681_342619492595_603937595_3691122_7144743_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSvGFnsWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/YzTA9jLEzjo/s1600-h/25681_342627832595_603937595_3691129_7262831_n%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445787343462576482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSvGFnsWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/YzTA9jLEzjo/s320/25681_342627832595_603937595_3691129_7262831_n%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSuxWneUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YDtYUXky4sY/s1600-h/203318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445787337896720706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSuxWneUI/AAAAAAAAAbw/YDtYUXky4sY/s320/203318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2792562544211277815?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2792562544211277815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2792562544211277815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2792562544211277815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2792562544211277815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-new-adventure.html' title='My New Adventure...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S5NSvU4kNBI/AAAAAAAAAcA/N168md10jcw/s72-c/25681_342619492595_603937595_3691122_7144743_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7869309434960930304</id><published>2010-02-27T13:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T13:23:04.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now taking reservations.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm now taking reservations for your Spring &amp;amp; Summer Wedding Videography needs!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contact me ASAP for my Spring Special!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S4l-ggEcZkI/AAAAAAAAAbo/25Wq5Q2BqY8/s1600-h/DSCF0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443020721483441730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S4l-ggEcZkI/AAAAAAAAAbo/25Wq5Q2BqY8/s320/DSCF0156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7869309434960930304?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7869309434960930304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7869309434960930304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7869309434960930304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7869309434960930304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/02/now-taking-reservations.html' title='Now taking reservations.....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/S4l-ggEcZkI/AAAAAAAAAbo/25Wq5Q2BqY8/s72-c/DSCF0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5843874437353536734</id><published>2010-02-24T06:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T06:23:39.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lorelai: Heh, you know what I just realized? "Oy" is the funniest word in the entire world. &lt;br /&gt;Rory: Hmm. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: I mean think about it, you never hear the word "oy" and not smile. Impossible. Funny, funny word. &lt;br /&gt;Emily: Oh dear God. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: "Poodle" is another funny word. &lt;br /&gt;Emily: Please drink your drink, Lorelai. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: In fact, if you put "oy" and "poodle" together, in the same sentence, you'd have a great new catchphrase, you know? Like, "Oy with the poodles already." &lt;br /&gt;Rory: Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: So from now on, when the perfect circumstances arise, we will use our favorite new catchphrase: &lt;br /&gt;Rory: Oy with the poodles already. &lt;br /&gt;Lorelai: I'm telling you, it's knocking "Whatchu talkin' 'bout, Willis?" right out of first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-5843874437353536734?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5843874437353536734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5843874437353536734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5843874437353536734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5843874437353536734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/02/lorelai-heh-you-know-what-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8574532570594093398</id><published>2010-02-14T22:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T22:28:21.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought of the day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rma/lowres/rman7043l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cartoonstock.com/newscartoons/cartoonists/rma/lowres/rman7043l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes the one you think is your knight and shining armor, is just a retard in tinfoil! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8574532570594093398?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8574532570594093398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8574532570594093398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8574532570594093398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8574532570594093398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/02/thought-of-day.html' title='Thought of the day....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1225525709049132587</id><published>2010-02-11T22:02:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:04:00.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart, love, and prayers go out to the Toone Family during this time and also to the Staker Family.  May the Lord continue to bless and be with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Staker's Blog and it is amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;http://stakerzxposed.blogspot.com/2010_02_01_archive.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1225525709049132587?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1225525709049132587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1225525709049132587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1225525709049132587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1225525709049132587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-heart-love-and-prayers-go-out-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-191480686090679052</id><published>2010-01-11T12:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T12:05:16.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Sad ..... I need your help</title><content type='html'>So I was editing my blog and somehow lost everyones blog addresses....so I'd really like to get them back so if you could please leave a comment with your blog address attached so I can fix this horrendous mistake!! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-191480686090679052?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/191480686090679052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=191480686090679052' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/191480686090679052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/191480686090679052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2010/01/sad-sad-i-need-your-help.html' title='Sad Sad ..... I need your help'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7504096666799180543</id><published>2009-11-23T15:22:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:39:41.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting up Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This weekend I made the family put up Christmas lights, because...number one: I knew the snow was coming and if we didn't do it before that, then I knew it wouldn't happen at all...and number two: we didn't do it last year so I was going to make sure that it definately happened this year! I love Christmas lights! Hardly anyone does it anymore...holiday poops. Remember the good ol' days...like when all of Gentile was all lit up and everyone would drive down the road at night...way too slowly of course, but still that was the best. I miss those days when people actually got excited for the Holidays. Now days it seems like everyone dreads it, because of the retail craziness or the buying of gifts, whatever the reason, I miss it when everyone had their houses lit up and we couldn't wait for everything to start. I call for everyone, everywhere to try and enjoy this season...its up to you how you act and deal with the Christmas spirit. We must remember that it isn't about buying or honestly, even the giving of gifts isn't important. Its a celebration of the Savior and of loving one another, enjoying being with family and friends, loving every minute of the special feeling that can come if you let it!! So here are some pictures of our preparations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOSCt6kqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Q4kxGZJe0Ew/s1600/DSCF0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407431480718299810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOSCt6kqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Q4kxGZJe0Ew/s200/DSCF0714.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I serioulsy didn't even get ready for the day....thats the reason I look ill....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOR1VsHfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/lqQvdgga1PQ/s1600/DSCF0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407431477127028210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOR1VsHfI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/lqQvdgga1PQ/s200/DSCF0709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOReIlcMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/R0WAjIbArDY/s1600/DSCF0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407431470898049218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOReIlcMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/R0WAjIbArDY/s200/DSCF0701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, I thought Tate was going to roll off the roof he was laughing so hard. When I looked up Dad was relaxing like this, so I asked him what magazine he was posing for and Tate about lost it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOQ30bRxI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5yVh6KEw4uU/s1600/DSCF0699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407431460612949778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOQ30bRxI/AAAAAAAAAbA/5yVh6KEw4uU/s200/DSCF0699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can't tell if they are arguing here, or discussing the best way to attach the shingle thingies to the lights...either way its a precious moment. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOQYQRe3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/lHmUoFmcLHw/s1600/DSCF0698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407431452139813746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOQYQRe3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/lHmUoFmcLHw/s200/DSCF0698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNZvylzWI/AAAAAAAAAaw/cAnNISxocUk/s1600/DSCF0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430513564962146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNZvylzWI/AAAAAAAAAaw/cAnNISxocUk/s200/DSCF0696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNZPdfSvI/AAAAAAAAAao/njItfp2lxbs/s1600/DSCF0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430504886520562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNZPdfSvI/AAAAAAAAAao/njItfp2lxbs/s200/DSCF0695.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNY8w2YKI/AAAAAAAAAag/bP8TxHrgUno/s1600/DSCF0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407430499867451554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsNY8w2YKI/AAAAAAAAAag/bP8TxHrgUno/s200/DSCF0694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know where Tate thinks he's going to run to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/7812636818815389230-7504096666799180543?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7504096666799180543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7504096666799180543' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7504096666799180543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7504096666799180543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/11/putting-up-christmas.html' title='Putting up Christmas'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SwsOSCt6kqI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Q4kxGZJe0Ew/s72-c/DSCF0714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2423464693712964771</id><published>2009-10-28T14:29:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:10:37.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch up....</title><content type='html'>So October has been a crazy month for me....lots of happenings. Here is a review....the first weekend I talked my friend Beth into going on a road trip to San Fransisco with me...it was a blast...the best weekend I've had in a long time...one I will surely never forget ;) This is just a little of what we did. THANKS BETH FOR EVERYTHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSkNcoKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/c1xh8Sy_ldI/s1600-h/k.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397753588361240738" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSkNcoKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/c1xh8Sy_ldI/s200/k.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSV3-wEI/AAAAAAAAAZo/vFDPfPSXTXo/s1600-h/jj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397753584513105986" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSV3-wEI/AAAAAAAAAZo/vFDPfPSXTXo/s200/jj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSPTD8lI/AAAAAAAAAZg/fOn-encmOzg/s1600-h/g.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397753582747644498" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSPTD8lI/AAAAAAAAAZg/fOn-encmOzg/s200/g.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuirokvipjI/AAAAAAAAAZI/bJrMefcHqL4/s1600-h/9133_153166651615_627381615_2793937_4692884_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397752866949735986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuirokvipjI/AAAAAAAAAZI/bJrMefcHqL4/s200/9133_153166651615_627381615_2793937_4692884_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisR7HVbKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qvmJ1xY0DU8/s1600-h/ff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397753577329749154" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisR7HVbKI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qvmJ1xY0DU8/s200/ff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397752400537873042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuirNbOSapI/AAAAAAAAAYo/o1y_AbFGKhc/s200/9133_153166571615_627381615_2793926_3491448_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuiroK9yz9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/r56gfbvU9mQ/s1600-h/9133_153166646615_627381615_2793936_6609102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397752860030193618" style="FLOAT: none; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuiroK9yz9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/r56gfbvU9mQ/s200/9133_153166646615_627381615_2793936_6609102_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Suiro0LG3kI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/ThD_2aGpIlk/s1600-h/c.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Suirn-JRAgI/AAAAAAAAAY4/a-hpre6963c/s1600-h/n603937595_2333[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397752856588648962" style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Suirn-JRAgI/AAAAAAAAAY4/a-hpre6963c/s200/n603937595_2333%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next weekend I was supposed to go to Omaha to visit a friend and while there was going to go to Nauvoo...unfortunatey I had to cancel because of some unforseen circumstances. Sad :( But I plan to go out as soon as I can swing it...hopefully soon. So those pictures will just have to be shown when I actually have them. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next weekend I went to Wendover with some girls from work. It was a blast!! It was a much needed fun weekend away after a stressful couple weeks before that. So thanks to Aleisha especially and Makalah for that! (yes that is when I went to Chippendales...which was HILARIOUS, not gross)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivPReeHFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/GQqM8DvBXxA/s1600-h/IMG_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397756830327643218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivPReeHFI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/GQqM8DvBXxA/s200/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivO8QHyGI/AAAAAAAAAaI/sZC9fE6Bprs/s1600-h/IMG_0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397756824630315106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivO8QHyGI/AAAAAAAAAaI/sZC9fE6Bprs/s200/IMG_0862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivOYVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAaA/J43-oHa0FbI/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397756814990087986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuivOYVtlzI/AAAAAAAAAaA/J43-oHa0FbI/s200/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Suiwbvs8b0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/xlGtpODM8Z0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397758144111472450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Suiwbvs8b0I/AAAAAAAAAaY/xlGtpODM8Z0/s200/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the girls that have made this past month amazing!!! I love you all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2423464693712964771?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2423464693712964771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2423464693712964771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2423464693712964771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2423464693712964771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/catch-up.html' title='Catch up....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SuisSkNcoKI/AAAAAAAAAZw/c1xh8Sy_ldI/s72-c/k.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4628254729685214152</id><published>2009-10-18T23:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T00:00:41.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay this is the last one...this is my other favorite song. Its such an emotional song, I love it. You can't see Katie in this video, but its okay its still amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1l5FKprD7p8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/1l5FKprD7p8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7812636818815389230-4628254729685214152?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4628254729685214152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4628254729685214152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4628254729685214152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4628254729685214152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/okay-this-is-last-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-637429873551956060</id><published>2009-10-18T23:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:55:25.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is my favorite song lately...one that almost perfectly describes some of my feelings lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lnyeLYpmzqY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/lnyeLYpmzqY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7812636818815389230-637429873551956060?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/637429873551956060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=637429873551956060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/637429873551956060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/637429873551956060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-my-favorite-song-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7277539575498055562</id><published>2009-10-18T23:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:50:21.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is who I've been listening to almost constantly lately!! Everyone should check it out! I love Katie Thompson!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gj7PmbhZoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7gj7PmbhZoE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7277539575498055562?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7277539575498055562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7277539575498055562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7277539575498055562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7277539575498055562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7956074176121702846</id><published>2009-10-16T02:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T02:56:43.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Priceless Miracle and Glorious Miracle</title><content type='html'>"There is a glorious miracle awaiting every soul who is prepared to change. Repentance and forgiveness make a brilliant day of the darkest night. When souls are reborn, when lives are changed—then comes the great miracle to beautify and warm and lift. When spiritual death has threatened and now instead there is resuscitation, when life pushes out death—when this happens it is the miracle of miracles. And such great miracles will never cease so long as there is one person who applies the redeeming power of the Savior and his own good works to bring about his rebirth. . . . "The essence of the miracle of forgiveness is that it brings peace to the previously anxious, restless, frustrated, perhaps tormented soul. In a world of turmoil and contention this is indeed a priceless gift." --Spencer W. Kimball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has given me such hope and peace.  What a blessing it is to have this amazing gift to help us in our lives!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7956074176121702846?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7956074176121702846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7956074176121702846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7956074176121702846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7956074176121702846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/priceless-miracle-and-glorious-miracle.html' title='A Priceless Miracle and Glorious Miracle'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4864338064448189977</id><published>2009-10-09T22:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:44:30.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"An High Priest of Good Things To Come</title><content type='html'>Okay this is my favorite talk ever given. It has helped me through so much.  As I have been needing heavens help recently, this talk has been on my mind every day.  So I would like to share. Listen or read it. Its aweseome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/conference/sessions/display/0,5239,23-1-14,00.html"&gt;An High Presit of good things to come&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4864338064448189977?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4864338064448189977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4864338064448189977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4864338064448189977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4864338064448189977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/10/169th-semiannual-general-conference.html' title='&quot;An High Priest of Good Things To Come'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3430735990749600745</id><published>2009-09-22T15:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:20:40.522-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.abc.go.com/o/48bda4baaf82f1d1/4ab93fa73d976001/48bda4baaf82f1d1/6ce3431/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3430735990749600745?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3430735990749600745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3430735990749600745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3430735990749600745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3430735990749600745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/grey.html' title='Grey&amp;#39;s'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1630329873530834882</id><published>2009-09-22T15:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:20:52.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy Season Premeire</title><content type='html'>All right...if you know me you know I LOVE LOVE LOVE Grey's Anatomy!  So this Thursday is the season premeire.  If you would like to join me for this monumental event let me know.  I will be hosting a party!!!!  Thursday night starting at 7:30 pm.  Call me...text me...whatever...its going to be soooo good!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1630329873530834882?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1630329873530834882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1630329873530834882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1630329873530834882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1630329873530834882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/greys-anatomy-season-premeire.html' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy Season Premeire'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5268917286996521068</id><published>2009-09-15T07:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:17:53.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bs79_5n848Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/bs79_5n848Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/7812636818815389230-5268917286996521068?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5268917286996521068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5268917286996521068' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5268917286996521068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5268917286996521068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_15.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2535024796985597326</id><published>2009-09-11T12:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T12:43:30.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Won't Ever Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so grateful for those that have chosen to serve this amazing country.  Whether by serving in the armed forces or the ones that just do what they are hired to do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This truly is the Home of the Brave.&lt;a href="http://www.gdnctr.com/wtc_lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gdnctr.com/wtc_lights.jpg" border="0" /&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/7812636818815389230-2535024796985597326?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2535024796985597326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2535024796985597326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2535024796985597326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2535024796985597326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-wont-ever-forget.html' title='We Won&apos;t Ever Forget'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4293267787970372205</id><published>2009-09-06T00:11:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:19:36.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Must See...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay... really there are no words just make sure you go see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"All About Steve".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not only are both Bradley Cooper and Sandra Bullock gorgeous, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but man I was laughing so hard! Its not the greatest movie ever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it is good for a laugh and a good time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 593px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.newsday.com/polopoly_fs/1.1416930.1251919448!image/198440378.jpg_gen/derivatives/display_600/198440378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4293267787970372205?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4293267787970372205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4293267787970372205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4293267787970372205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4293267787970372205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/must-see.html' title='A Must See...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3727408379650421691</id><published>2009-09-05T02:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T02:23:48.805-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"It is no small task to remain focused on the things of God in an often godless world, but we came from heaven with all the qualities required to accomplish this.  Stay on the path of goodness, and there will be no opportunities lost and no blessings postponed.  Do what is right, let the consequence follow, and all will be well."&lt;br /&gt;                             ---Kristin Oaks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3727408379650421691?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3727408379650421691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3727408379650421691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3727408379650421691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3727408379650421691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-is-no-small-task-to-remain-focused.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8623540571236476684</id><published>2009-09-01T20:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:44:23.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cGCDyhJY6yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/cGCDyhJY6yw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7812636818815389230-8623540571236476684?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8623540571236476684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8623540571236476684' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8623540571236476684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8623540571236476684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5712895483866397375</id><published>2009-08-30T03:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T03:28:15.335-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Advice</title><content type='html'>I thought this was awesome advice...advice we should not only listen to but act upon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be loyal to one another, your friends and associates.  Look for the good in those about you, and emphasize that good.  Never go around gossiping about your associates or speaking unkind words concerning them...What I am suggesting is that each of us turn from the negativism that so permeates our society and look for the remarkable good among those with whom we associate, that we speak of one another's virtues more than we speak of on another's faults, that optimism replace pessimism, that our faith exceed our fears." --Pres. Gordon B. Hinkley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something that I constantly think about.  The past couple years I have worked really hard on looking at the good of other people, instead of the bad.  Even when those people have really hurt me, I still see the good in them over the negative and I've found that it makes the biggest difference in me and my spirit, it sure makes it hard to hold a grudge against someone that annoys me or has really hurt me.  It makes the hard stuff easier to process and handle.  But I also have noticed that while I see the good in people, I am very pessimistic about life and human nature in general.  Its funny though, because when other people around me are having hard times and are pessimistic about their circumstances, I hear myself telling them to look on the positive sides. Sometimes I dont tell them but I think about the good things that the situation hold. So maybe I'm actually "A realist, masquerading as a cynic, who is secretly an optimist."(from the movie HITCH, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in short....I'm truly trying to continue to find the VIRTUES in people, while being and looking for the optimism in lifes circumstances. something we should all be trying harder to do.  If we all really truly take this advice from President Hinckley to heart, then the world will be a much better place. I'm positive we will find that as we try to find virtues and optimism, pretty soon "try to find" will be replaced by "always see". Everyone will be much happier and the Spirit of the Lord much closer to everyone we come in contact with.  A worthy goal, yes?  So lets do it!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-5712895483866397375?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5712895483866397375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5712895483866397375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5712895483866397375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5712895483866397375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/great-advice.html' title='Great Advice'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7246670906851438775</id><published>2009-08-29T02:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T02:21:46.546-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay...seriously...shouldn't we have a judge on America's Got Talent....that is actaully talented?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PJQVlVHsFF8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&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/PJQVlVHsFF8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7812636818815389230-7246670906851438775?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7246670906851438775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7246670906851438775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7246670906851438775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7246670906851438775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3805884156794058961</id><published>2009-08-27T18:11:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:19:22.613-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the upcoming weekend.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paradise-engineering.com/quotation/my-heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" "Salvation is not a cheap experience." We should remember that. Never let any trial stand between you and your allegiance to your Heavenly Father. Never let any unintended slight or insult separate you from partaking of the s&lt;a href="http://www.paradise-engineering.com/quotation/my-heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px" alt="" src="http://www.paradise-engineering.com/quotation/my-heaven.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;acrament and lead you to spiritual weakness and possibly toward spiritual death. Hold FAST and remember what you know to be true.  A friend said it better: &lt;strong&gt;"If I don't endure now, I'll have ETERNITY to think about why I didn't."&lt;/strong&gt; " &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3805884156794058961?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3805884156794058961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3805884156794058961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3805884156794058961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3805884156794058961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-for-upcoming-weekend.html' title='Thought for the upcoming weekend.....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8365679759976580679</id><published>2009-08-21T01:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:30:57.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the weekend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"All of us will experience difficult situations we desire to change.  What the Lord may change is not our circumstances but our character.  As our faith matures and or perspective broadens, our success in life can often be measured not in the outcomes we expected but in the attitudes we acquire--patience, love, caring, hope, and faith.  We can measure our own progress by noting an increased capacity to be tolerant, to be spiritually in tune, to be in better control of our temper, to be more accepting and forgiving of those around us.  We are meant not to mark time but to make it purposeful and make a mark on the world around us."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8365679759976580679?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8365679759976580679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8365679759976580679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8365679759976580679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8365679759976580679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-for-weekend.html' title='Thought for the weekend....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-470351700495818229</id><published>2009-08-19T04:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:44:24.178-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to think about</title><content type='html'>From my previously talked about book, "In her novel &lt;em&gt;The Face of a Strangeri&lt;/em&gt;, Anne Perry, herself a single, faithful Latter-day Saint woman, writes words that had significance to me.  She writes of Hester, who is fast approaching age thrity, and the advice given her: "Do i detect a note of self-pity, Hester?...You will have to learn to conquer that....Too many women waste thier lives grieving because they do not have something other people tell them they should want.  Nearly all married women will tell you it is a blessed state, and you are to be pitied for not being in it.  That is arrant nonsense.  Whether you are happy or not depends to some degree upon outward circumstances, but mostly it depends on how you choose to look at things yourself, whether you measure what you have or what you have not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-470351700495818229?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/470351700495818229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=470351700495818229' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/470351700495818229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/470351700495818229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/something-to-think-about.html' title='Something to think about'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-6595437898015309187</id><published>2009-08-19T02:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:26:27.461-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Understanding...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I recently had a conversation with a newlywed person (who shall remain unnamed), and of course the direction of the conversation was surrounding the subject of how to talk to a 'single' person. It also happens that same day that I bought this book directed to single LDS women and how to be happy in such a family and marriage oriented religion. Its basically like I wrote the book..I feel almost 100% everything that Kristen Oaks wrote about. (Sister Oaks married Elder Oaks of the Twelve Apostles after she was 50 years old) Anyway, this person asked me how to talk to her single friends without offending them and making them feel like being single was a bad thing. (okay--remember I'm single here)...then she said that she didn't feel like single people realized how much busier married people are and that basically their lives just don't take as much energy and we just don't understand that lifestyle....so NUMBER ONE--(if you dont want to offend a single person, DO NOT make them feel like their time in life isn't worth as much just because they aren't married, DO NOT tell them that they don't understand what its like to be busy...because the TRUTH is, we are just as busy, your day doesn't take more energy than ours, but really a single persons PRIORITIES in life just differ from that of a married person.. That's all it really boils down to...different priorities. (Luckily, I really wasn't too offended and I told her that by telling her single friends things like that, no wonder she can't figure out how to talk to them). &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 555px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://taleofsixstrings.blog.friendster.com/files/single_voice__a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so NUMBER TWO....just go buy this book....HECK I'll let you borrow it! As I've read this book, I really have come to a better understanding of myself and worth in the Lord's sight..single or married. I truly feel that EVERY PRIESTHOOD leader and MARRIED WOMAN and SINGLE WOMAN or MAN should read this book. It will give you insight to our feelings and our struggles in this 'Mormon' culture. So seriously...I'm not kidding....come borrow my book..ITS AWESOME!!! Its called "A Single Voice" by Kristen M. Oaks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-6595437898015309187?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/6595437898015309187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=6595437898015309187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6595437898015309187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6595437898015309187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/understanding.html' title='Understanding...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-6081419058463423940</id><published>2009-08-10T00:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:09:48.075-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Come one...come all....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://64.17.135.41/images/sweet%20piano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 591px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://64.17.135.41/images/sweet%20piano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PIANO LESSONS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beginning in September&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Limited number of places open&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contact me ASAP if you are interested&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in giving your child (or yourself) one of the greatest gifts ever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The gift of music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-6081419058463423940?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/6081419058463423940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=6081419058463423940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6081419058463423940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6081419058463423940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/come-onecome-all.html' title='Come one...come all....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-326662918434572203</id><published>2009-08-07T19:55:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T20:07:50.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just have to say...</title><content type='html'>Okay I'm just going to say this because its seriously been bugging me. Its not meant to offend anyone I just have to get it off my chest..so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are planning a wedding or know someone that is planning a wedding you really shouldn't put your own wedding video together OR have a friend do it either. I'm just saying...yes they are expensive but they are so worth it, especially when they are of good quality! So with that in mind.... (and I promise I'm not trying to get business here, hire someone else for all I care) I do own a business for wedding videos. I do it all...slide shows, actual live footage, whatever you want. And honestly it will be much nicer and better quality than what you think you or your buddy can whip up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it sounds like I'm trying to get business but it not the case...I just know of a few people that 'hired' their buddy or themselves to put together their video or they were too stubborn to ask me and frankly they sucked. Sorry but its true. So even if you think you can't afford it....call me and we can work something out...I promise....you wont be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm stepping off the soap box now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last thing....if this somehow inspired you to want to talk to me about your wedding video (or your friends) you can call my cell or email me at &lt;a href="mailto:capturingalegacy@yahoo.com"&gt;capturingalegacy@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't do only weddings, I put other video presentations together as well....graduations, eagle scouts, family reunions, whatevery you want...I'll figure something AMAZING out just FOR YOU!! (okay that was me totally trying to get business ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-326662918434572203?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/326662918434572203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=326662918434572203' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/326662918434572203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/326662918434572203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/08/asfasf.html' title='Just have to say...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3361867284272512632</id><published>2009-07-18T16:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:44:13.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Georgeous George</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mykindofcountry.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/george1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mykindofcountry.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/george1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really there is not much to say...went to the George Strait concert last night.....what can I say but, AMAZING!! King George is one of the few that gets better looking and sounding with age so I'll just leave it at that....sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll save all my ranting about driving drunk, sunburn pealing, crazy driving, and my new theories about life for another time...haha...lets just all savor this moment with George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3361867284272512632?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3361867284272512632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3361867284272512632' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3361867284272512632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3361867284272512632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/07/georgeous-george.html' title='Georgeous George'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8349770866975818902</id><published>2009-07-14T02:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:04:12.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>McKay Dee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Most of you know that I recently transferred to McKay Dee from IMC.  I started orienting there 2 weeks ago and now I'm offically ready to be on my own (even though I've been doing the exact same thing for 9 months already).&lt;a href="http://www.big-d.com/images/projects/health/md_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.big-d.com/images/projects/health/md_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, I still work on the postpartum (mother/baby) unit, which I still love!  Everything is basically the same from IMC, except a few little things that I felt comfortable with in a matter of minutes.  This move is a good one for many reasons...1- Instead of a 35 min commute I now only have a 15-20 min one. 2-The shifts are 5pm-5am, which works out better for school and such. At IMC I worked 7pm-7am. So by the time I got home I might as well just stay up and go to my class at 10am instead of being groggy....of course those that know me know that most of the time I just ended up skipping class because at that point I had usually been up for more than 24 hours! So the 5 to 5's will be great because most of my classes in the fall dont even start until 11am, so I'll actually get some sleep. 3-It sure has a better view than IMC ever did. I'd much rather see a beautiful fountain than the trax train when I look out the window. 4- I can get over time without feeling like its a sin. 5- When my friends have their babies here, I'll be able to take care of them now!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So even though there are all these good things about transferring to McKay, I still am finding it hard to enjoy working here. I miss my friends at IMC, but I am making new ones here. I guess it will just take time (like any other job) to feel comfortable and in sync with every one else.  But so far its been an okay decision.  It can only get better!&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/7812636818815389230-8349770866975818902?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8349770866975818902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8349770866975818902' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8349770866975818902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8349770866975818902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/07/mckay-dee.html' title='McKay Dee'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4839034225330808429</id><published>2009-06-17T22:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:02:09.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Koda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay...most of you know that my dad and I have wanted a puppy for a long time, but my mom would not hear of it. Well today we saw some puppies for sale so we inquired about them. Of course mom said no at first. So Holly and I called back up....Todd and Kathleen said they would go in on the puppy...especially since he was so cheap compared to what most dogs sell for. So we all ganged up on her and she actually went for it. And just like we knew she would, she fell in love with him as soon as we brought him home. He's adorable. Kath wanted to name him Koda and we did. He is almost 8 weeks old, a lab/springer spaniel mix. So cute!! We love him already and he's been so well behaved, hopefully it will continue! Koda was bred to be a duck hunting dog so of course the boys are ecstatic to train him to go with them..we'll see if they actually do it. haha. Until then we are going to enjoy his cute puppiness!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI1iVclPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1W0tYy-UUuU/s1600-h/100_0860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526854554555634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI1iVclPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1W0tYy-UUuU/s320/100_0860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI1DbZuKI/AAAAAAAAAVE/e-WNEoB_g0Y/s1600-h/100_0857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526846258034850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI1DbZuKI/AAAAAAAAAVE/e-WNEoB_g0Y/s320/100_0857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI07x0TaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/hnpQxzfsOjs/s1600-h/100_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526844204567970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI07x0TaI/AAAAAAAAAU8/hnpQxzfsOjs/s320/100_0855.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI0clSAuI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kREo3dc5mCM/s1600-h/100_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526835830489826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI0clSAuI/AAAAAAAAAU0/kREo3dc5mCM/s320/100_0854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI0Cg1LnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6cgBnBKMq0c/s1600-h/100_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348526828832501362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI0Cg1LnI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6cgBnBKMq0c/s320/100_0853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&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/7812636818815389230-4839034225330808429?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4839034225330808429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4839034225330808429' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4839034225330808429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4839034225330808429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/06/koda.html' title='Koda!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SjnI1iVclPI/AAAAAAAAAVM/1W0tYy-UUuU/s72-c/100_0860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2482852615095021930</id><published>2009-06-15T15:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:28:54.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenneessee Travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and Dolly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8rtgrSbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/r14jFQSbWB0/s1600-h/100_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347669066686089650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8rtgrSbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/r14jFQSbWB0/s320/100_0717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tara &amp;amp; I at the University of TN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8ZH-obKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/w4zf1il9X8s/s1600-h/100_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668747373538466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8ZH-obKI/AAAAAAAAAUc/w4zf1il9X8s/s320/100_0697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do I really need to tell you about this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8Y8karGI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ViwcAsPzy_Y/s1600-h/100_0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668744310795362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8Y8karGI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ViwcAsPzy_Y/s320/100_0687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The cute apartement I lived at in Marion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8YvJd-xI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PjD2nhkTj1w/s1600-h/100_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668740708104978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8YvJd-xI/AAAAAAAAAUM/PjD2nhkTj1w/s320/100_0673.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so beautiful while I was there...blue skies and green hills! Miss it already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8YGJSKgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/e6BUoIFoVCs/s1600-h/100_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668729701476866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8YGJSKgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/e6BUoIFoVCs/s320/100_0672.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenny and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8X8l8wwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/u8H41ksSouo/s1600-h/100_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668727137354498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8X8l8wwI/AAAAAAAAAT8/u8H41ksSouo/s320/100_0661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2482852615095021930?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2482852615095021930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2482852615095021930' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2482852615095021930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2482852615095021930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/06/tenneessee-travels.html' title='Tenneessee Travels'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/Sja8rtgrSbI/AAAAAAAAAUk/r14jFQSbWB0/s72-c/100_0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3385239346199367013</id><published>2009-06-09T10:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T11:04:20.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2006 Mazda 3 For Sale</title><content type='html'>I'm selling my car. Here are the details. 06 Mazda 3. Body is in great condition as is the interior. It will be in need of a rebuilt or new transmission in the next little while. We have had quotes on that repair and it might range from $2500-$3000. But it still drives great for now!! There is about 50,000 miles on it. Automatic windows, locks, CD, remote entry, great AC!, alloy rims. It gets fantastic gas mileage!! I bought it from the LDS church, it was a mission car. I love the car and am so sad to say good-bye to it, but the reason I'm selling it is that I just want to get out of debt a little quicker. I'm asking $12,000. I won't be ready to get rid of it until the end of the month so if you need time then thats fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3385239346199367013?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3385239346199367013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3385239346199367013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3385239346199367013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3385239346199367013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/06/2006-mazda-3-for-sale.html' title='2006 Mazda 3 For Sale'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8593265324774575166</id><published>2009-06-08T23:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T23:37:29.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale</title><content type='html'>So I'm thinking about selling my car.  Its a 2006 Mazda 3.  If anyone thinks they might be interested, then please let me know and I can tell you more about it.  Pictures and details to come soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8593265324774575166?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8593265324774575166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8593265324774575166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8593265324774575166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8593265324774575166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-sale.html' title='For Sale'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3034387227536882575</id><published>2009-06-04T20:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T20:47:01.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennessee</title><content type='html'>Okay I had the best time in Tennessee last week!! I'm so happy I went.  I am in a much better place.  Anyway, I will post pictures soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3034387227536882575?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3034387227536882575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3034387227536882575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3034387227536882575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3034387227536882575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/06/tennessee.html' title='Tennessee'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1525917761276278562</id><published>2009-05-14T23:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:24:43.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'>VACATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I know I'm leaving in a week to go to Tennessee...but currently I'm dying to go to Disneyland!!!!!!!!!! Anyone want to join me!?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-1525917761276278562?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1525917761276278562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1525917761276278562' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1525917761276278562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1525917761276278562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/05/vacation.html' title='VACATION'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4187753110776255317</id><published>2009-05-03T02:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T02:16:40.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Out There</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;She thought she'd done some living, But now she's just wonderin' what she's living for.  Now she's feeling that there's something more. Is there life out there, so much she hasn't done.  Is there life beyond her family and her home.  She's done what she should, should she do what she dares?  She doesn't want to leave, she's just wonderin' is there life out there.  She's always lived for tomorrow. She's never learned how to live for today.  She's dyin' to try something foolish, do something crazy, or just get away. Something for herself for a change.  Is there life out there? So much she hasn't done.  Is there life beyond her family and her home? She's done what she should, should she do what she dares?  She doesn't want to leave, she's just wonderin' is there life out there?  There's a place in the sun that she's never been where life is fair and time is a friend. Would she do it the same as she did back then?  She looks out the window and wonders again. Is there life out there, so much she hasn't done? Is there life beyond her family and her home? She's done what she should, should she do what she dares?  She doesn't want to leave, she's just wonderin' is there life out there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-4187753110776255317?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4187753110776255317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4187753110776255317' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4187753110776255317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4187753110776255317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/05/she-thought-shed-done-some-living-but.html' title='Life Out There'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2468000997042951432</id><published>2009-04-21T23:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:09:10.245-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've always heard that witnessing someone die can be a spiritual experience and I've never really doubted it, but its one thing to hear about it and another to actually be there when it does happen. Today I was able to be present when my sweet grandfather passed away. It was a very touching moment. He passed on to his next life while the hymn, "Be Still My Soul" was playing in the background.  It is something I will always remember. I'm so grateful that he is finally back with my grandma and they can be together forever. What a blessing it is to have this knowledge! The Gospel is true!! How wonderful that God loves us so much that he lets us live together forever with the ones we truly love. It should be a sad thing, but I'm truly happy for him and my grandma. My heart is at peace and I'm just grateful for the awesome experience I had today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2468000997042951432?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2468000997042951432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2468000997042951432' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2468000997042951432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2468000997042951432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-always-heard-that-witnessing.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3262747264421394122</id><published>2009-04-03T03:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T04:13:16.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When I grow up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always been very interested in the life of Emma Smith, wife to the prophet Joseph Smith. Her strength and courage often overcomes me. I just cannot imagine having the life she had and being able to survive and survive with the faith and happiness that she did. Recently I watched the movie "Emma Smith: My Story". While not all of the timelines were accurate, I truly am touched by her faith in not only the gospel, but in her husband Joseph. Her good humor, patience, courage, and fortitude make me want to be like her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She went through so much while on this earth, not only while she was married to Joseph, but after his death as well. It has always bothered me greatly when people say that she lost her faith, or that she turned her back on the Gospel. I truly believe this was not the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While on my mission, I read a very good Ensign article all about Emma and her life after Joseph's death. It was written by one of her ancestors and said how much she really did suffer after he was martyred. It said something like after all she had gone through, it wasn't that she didn't believe in the gospel anymore or that she didn't believe Brigham Young was to be the prophet or whatever other rumors people spread, but that she was so tired and worn out from all the hardships she had passed through that she just didn't feel the need or want to move yet again. I wish I could remember the month of that article because I would want everyone to read it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I don't think any of us can judge her state of mind after the prophets murder, or at anytime of her life for that matter. I mean, how many of us have lost more children that raised? Have been driven from home to home, city to city? Have taken people/strangers off the streat and given them our bed to sleep in? Have seen our husbands and loved ones beaten and ridiculed, then murdered in cold blood? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is no way I could have the strength to live through all Emma Smith did. I only pray and hope that I can be like her as I grow up. With faith,patience, strength, courage, good humor, love and charity. She is an example to me and I hope to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her mother-in-law Lucy Mack Smith said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“I have never seen a woman in my life, who would endure every species of fatigue and hardship, from month to month, and from year to year,” she wrote, “with that unflinching courage, zeal, and patience, which she has ever done.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry this is getting so long, its just been on my mind for a while now. There is a song that I think describes my feelings about this. Its off the ablum "A Nashville Tribute to the Propeht Joseph".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a id="emma" name="emma"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EMMA&lt;br /&gt;Written by Jason Deere&lt;br /&gt;Never had an ordinary day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never lived your life in an ordinary way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For everything you loved you paid a price&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you couldn’t let the world see you cry&lt;br /&gt;Never had a moment of peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Never felt the sunlight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the worries set you free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every time your life turned a page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seemed like your heart might break&lt;br /&gt;With the world on your shoulders &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When the nights had grown colder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You seemed to weather every storm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a queen’s grace &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you lost your husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you buried your children &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I’m sure the angels stood in reverence as you prayed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much can on heart take&lt;br /&gt;Never had a day to call your own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When so many needed your warm heart as a home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whispering a mother’s lullaby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you sat alone by the fire&lt;br /&gt;And I’m sure your heart breaks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when some people still say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere down the line you lost your faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much can one heart take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How much can one heart take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3262747264421394122?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3262747264421394122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3262747264421394122' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3262747264421394122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3262747264421394122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-i-grow-up.html' title='When I grow up...'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3632583414078773448</id><published>2009-03-22T06:12:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T19:16:46.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TN here I come!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cicotello.com/Pictures%20and%20Information/USA/States/Tennessee/Welcome%20to%20Tennessee%20sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cicotello.com/Pictures%20and%20Information/USA/States/Tennessee/Welcome%20to%20Tennessee%20sign.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've been dying to go back to Tennessee since I came home 2 years ago!!! And I finally am going to make it happen! I decided I just have to do it!! So May 20th-31st I'll be back where my heart is! (And I'll get to celebrate my 25th birthday while I'm there!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.adoptaclassroom.org/Images/state_flags/TENNESSEE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3632583414078773448?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3632583414078773448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3632583414078773448' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3632583414078773448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3632583414078773448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='TN here I come!!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8217755752379406670</id><published>2009-03-07T22:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T22:34:02.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are pictures of Todd &amp;amp; Kathleen's Wedding Weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a dinner the night before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the head table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310684902325436002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXyA0jPmI/AAAAAAAAATU/sRqIvENOd2Y/s320/DSCF0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The guest tables.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310684907894941698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXyVkbKAI/AAAAAAAAATc/D2GVYXNlQMY/s320/DSCF0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The wedding day at the Mt. Timpanogos Temple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. &amp;amp; Mrs. Baxter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310684911587853682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXyjU4hXI/AAAAAAAAATk/QX2_0Z6ULuU/s320/IMG_0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXzRWUNSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/c6WE17tITrM/s1600-h/IMG_0669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310684923941893410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXzRWUNSI/AAAAAAAAAT0/c6WE17tITrM/s320/IMG_0669.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXzAkzGOI/AAAAAAAAATs/TxBfQsRLYVQ/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310684919439235298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXzAkzGOI/AAAAAAAAATs/TxBfQsRLYVQ/s320/IMG_0633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8217755752379406670?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8217755752379406670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8217755752379406670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8217755752379406670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8217755752379406670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/03/wedding-day.html' title='Wedding Day'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SbNXyA0jPmI/AAAAAAAAATU/sRqIvENOd2Y/s72-c/DSCF0101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1216344076488831874</id><published>2009-03-02T23:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:04:36.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to wedding day</title><content type='html'>Well there is only 4 days to go until Todd is an old married person!! Wow, time has really gone fast!!!  I can't believe it.  We got our dresses back (early) and now they are being altered (again) and we'll have them on Wednesday.   Kathleen went to the temple for the first time on Saturday, it was a great session!  Now we only have to pull the dinnr off and the wedding day!! I'm crossing our fingers that everything will still continue smoothly.  The only thing that could potentially be a problem is the weather, but I'm really thinking it will be okay!  Anyway, see you all on Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1216344076488831874?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1216344076488831874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1216344076488831874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1216344076488831874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1216344076488831874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/03/countdown-to-wedding-day.html' title='Countdown to wedding day'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-402307301641865952</id><published>2009-02-22T02:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T03:15:56.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridesmaid Dress Disaster</title><content type='html'>Okay so the wedding plans have been pretty easy actually.  Everything has pretty much just fallen into place.  And of course we were talking about this the other day so something had to happen to put us in our places.&lt;br /&gt;   We ordered the bridesmaid dresses at the beginning of January so that they would have plenty of time to get here.  (most dress manufacturers are in china and it was the chinese new year like all of january so we needed to order them on a special 4 week rush).  Anyway, Latter-day Bride was supposed to call me the first week of February to tell me I could come pick them up...finally the second week I called them to find out if we had our dresses yet, they said they were and had been there for a few days. That should have tipped me off right there.&lt;br /&gt;  So on Presidents day, Mom, Holly, and I went to pick them up.  I gave the sales girl my name at the front desk and waited for them to bring the dresses out.  When they did, I about threw up!  The dresses were Latte (like a gray-ish color). THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO BE CHOCOLATE BROWN!!!! So I tell the girl this and she just acts like "oh well these are your dresses." So I flipped out and told her she had two weeks to fix this mistake and it better be fixed!  She leaves me in tears in the lobby and comes back like 10 minutes later telling me that they were talking to the manufacturer in China and that they could get the dresses to us on March 3rd at the latest. (The wedding is on March 6th!)  So after being reassured and apologized to for another 30 minutes we left the store, with really only a hope that we will have the correct dresses by the wedding.  How can a mistake like that happen you ask? I've asked the same thing.  The only thing that anybody could come up with, is that the girl who ordered our dresses was new and assumed that she knew the color name of the dress we wanted.  The funny thing was, was that we tried on the floor model and they were EXACTLY what we wanted...style and colors! So how you can mess that up is really beyond me.  So here I sit with basically one week til the wedding and a horrible feeling we'll end up wearing ugly gray dresses that don't even match the rest of the wedding colors!! This is what I do know...if and when I get married I'm just going to elope. No one will know I'm getting married and I'll just show up with a ring on my finger!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-402307301641865952?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/402307301641865952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=402307301641865952' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/402307301641865952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/402307301641865952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/02/bridesmaid-dress-disaster.html' title='Bridesmaid Dress Disaster'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1307976755370539469</id><published>2009-01-29T01:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T01:46:03.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Still My Soul</title><content type='html'>Last year was a very eye opening and tough year for me. It seems that ever since I came home early from my mission with health issues I've been spiriling up and down and all around.  Even two whole years later, I still feel like I don't have any answers to anything that has happened since then or more recently in the last year.  I learned quickly who I could turn to in times of need, namely- my family and the Savior.  The other day I was driving around running errands and this hymn started playing. (I highly suggest listening to the version that is on the "Reflections of Christ" soundtrack) I've always liked "Be Still My Soul", but as I listened intently to the words, I felt the spirit so strongly telling me that I do have the Lord on my side and He is guiding my path(past &amp; future).  I hope that everyone remembers this is true, no matter who you are the Lord loves you and is on your side!  And remember-- "Some blessings come soon, some come late, and some don't come until heaven; but for those who embrace the gospel of Jesus Christ, they come."(Elder Jeffrey R. Holland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: The Lord is on thy side;&lt;br /&gt;With patience bear thy cross of grief or pain.&lt;br /&gt;Leave to thy God to order and provide;&lt;br /&gt;In ev’ry change he faithful will remain.&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: Thy best, thy heav’nly Friend&lt;br /&gt;Thru thorny ways leads to a joyful end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: Thy God doth undertake&lt;br /&gt;To guide the future as he has the past.&lt;br /&gt;Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;&lt;br /&gt;All now mysterious shall be bright at last.&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: The waves and winds still know&lt;br /&gt;His voice who ruled them while he dwelt below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: The hour is hast’ning on&lt;br /&gt;When we shall be forever with the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.&lt;br /&gt;Be still, my soul: When change and tears are past,&lt;br /&gt;All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1307976755370539469?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1307976755370539469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1307976755370539469' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1307976755370539469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1307976755370539469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-still-my-soul.html' title='Be Still My Soul'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3239655533036816000</id><published>2009-01-24T02:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T02:26:23.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilmore Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hilarious, entertaining, addicting, fun! Really, what else can you say about Gilmore Girls?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm quite saddened that it isn't on t.v. anymore...if you haven't seen it, I highly recommend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tvinfo.se/img/shows/gilmore-girls_2380.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I have all 7 season and never get sick of them because the wit and clever dialogue keeps my head spinning. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://discounts.smartdownloads.net/screenshots/Gilmore_Girls_Complete_DVD_collection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Anyway, that's all I have tonight. Not much going on in life right now, sorry! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3239655533036816000?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3239655533036816000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3239655533036816000' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3239655533036816000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3239655533036816000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/01/gilmore-girls.html' title='Gilmore Girls'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5385043589597514209</id><published>2009-01-16T05:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T05:40:30.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 am thoughts....</title><content type='html'>Here I sit at work, with really only about 5 mintues to write the thoughts that are in my brain at the moment. So here it goes....&lt;br /&gt;1. Maybe I should change the name of my wedding videographing company...any suggestions? Stick with Capturing a Legacy?....or something new?&lt;br /&gt;2. As much as I love my job, I kind of want a new one...not sure what...because I really do love working graveyards and with newborns, but I need something a little more lucrative. I would love to be able to only work part time and do my videography full time so anyone need a wedding filmed anytime soon????&lt;br /&gt;3.  Why are there only married doctors around here?&lt;br /&gt;4.  Why do people ask stupid questions in my math class? They only confuse themselves more and then start confusing other people that understood it in the first place. LISTEN TO THE TEACHER!!!! FOCUS!! Then maybe seemingly difficult concepts would actually make sense.&lt;br /&gt;5.  I really need to memorize my drivers license number.&lt;br /&gt;6.  I'm so excited I finished some wedding videos I've been trying to finsh for sometime now, but everytime I tried to finish them something would stop me...such as the computer crashing, the programs I need not working properly, the printer not printing. But alas, my rage paid off and everything is done now! YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;8. I want to go to the temple...but when I ask?&lt;br /&gt;7.  How can get to my bed faster than normal? When my shift is done this morning I really just want to crash in a hospital room but we are FULL...YES FULL. TOO MANY PEOPLE HAD TOO MANY BABIES TONIGHT. I'm exhausted. Is it possible I could drive any faster than normal? Highly unlikely I think at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm done. Sorry for the randomness....but seriously you're input on the business stuff would be truly insightful I think. Leave your comments below! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I do my best thinking in the middle the night!! Don't you? (being very sarcastic)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-5385043589597514209?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5385043589597514209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5385043589597514209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5385043589597514209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5385043589597514209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/01/5-am-thoughts.html' title='5 am thoughts....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3200760477222640500</id><published>2009-01-09T03:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T03:30:46.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2009---The Beginning</title><content type='html'>Well, the first week of 2009 is pretty much over and I still have yet to come up with some good new years resolutions. Of course I have the basics in my head such as "lose weight", "find a husband", "stop drinking Dr. Pepper", "figure out what I'm supposed to be when I grow up", you know all that fun stuff. But I've decided I really need to come up with some good ones!! Lol. I think they need to be more specific, not necessarily realistic though. Such as, "lose 20 pounds (at least) by Todd's wedding in March", "Replace Dr. Pepper with a REAL rich Doctor that is also looking for a wife so I don't have to pick a career and I can live off his hard work"(that takes care of both the husband and becoming something when I grow up and the Dr. Pepper). &lt;br /&gt;    Seriously though, I did come up with some real resolutions. &lt;br /&gt;   1.  Read the Book of Mormon (if not for myself, but to help Tate get ready for a mission, which he only has about 5 months before he puts in his papers..ahhhh!!)&lt;br /&gt;   2.  Actually go the gym at least twice a week, preferably 3 times. (I mean I pay the place! I should start to get my money's worth!)&lt;br /&gt;   3.  Go back to Tennessee before the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;   4.  Get out of debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's about all I can come up with for now. HAPPY NEW YEAR!! I hope you all can come up with equally ridiculous resolutions to fail at this year as well!!! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3200760477222640500?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3200760477222640500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3200760477222640500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3200760477222640500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3200760477222640500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-beginning.html' title='2009---The Beginning'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1365044348616716173</id><published>2008-12-31T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:58:36.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty funny...and true</title><content type='html'>Okay so I found this blog that is quite hilarious and there was this post about being a single mormon and i just have to post it!! I'm not being bitter ;) but this really is so funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormons Like Setting Up Single Mormons&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After high school, the only way for Mormons to avoid having other Mormons constantly try to set them up on blind dates is to get married, leave the church, or come out of the closet. Granted, there is a season of respite if a Mormon chooses to become a Mormon missionary because missionaries do not (or perhaps I should say "should not") date while on missions. However, once the missionary finishes his or her mission, he or she should prepare for the onslaught of reentering the dating pool as fresh meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make no mistake about it. It is difficult to be a single Mormon. There are a number of reasons for this. Some of them stem from the import Mormons place on marriage and families. However, a big chunk of the difficulties experienced by single Mormons come from other Mormons inadvertently driving single Mormons absolutely loony. This occurs in many ways, but the persistence of Mormons in trying to set up Mormon singles certainly adds to the chances of single Mormons becoming clinically insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does this happen? Imagine the following conversation between a Mormon married couple while eating dinner at the Cheesecake Factory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "Boy, this snickers cheesecake sure is good."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman: "Yeah... I wish we could find someone for my friend DeAnne."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "Yeah. Can I have a bite of your cheesecake?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman [shoveling a spoonful of cheesecake towards her husband]: "What do you think about lining her up with your friend Bill?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "I don't know... I guess I can see that... Are you going to finish your--"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman [interrupting]: "I mean don't you think they would be perfect together. They are both such good members of the church. They would be so cute. Tell me something I don't know about him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "Um, are you going to finish your cheesecake?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman: "No, go ahead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: [Chewing... Swallowing...] "He really like sports."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman: "Oh, DeAnne hates sports."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "That is probably no big deal. He works so much, he can't watch them much anyways."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman: "It always drove DeAnne nuts how much her last boy friend worked. And, when he wasn't working, she complained that he often wanted to watch sports instead of do other things."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: "Shwee ditted..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman [interrupting]: "Honey, you know I can't understand you when you talk with your mouth full."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Guy: [Chewing... Swallowing...] "She dated a guy like that? It sounds like Bill really is her type."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mormon Woman: "They would be so cute together! Let's set them up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given this story, it might be surprising that Mormons have very high standards when setting up other Mormons. The two people must meet three strict criteria: (1) both are Mormons; (2) both are single; and (3) the two are of the opposite sex. Beyond this, it doesn't really matter whether the two have anything in common, whether they live in the same state, or even whether they would actually be a good match. Granted, if the two would look cute together, Mormons would consider this a plus. I also note, that relatives--particularly grandparents or caring aunts--look to set up Mormon relatives with Mormon professionals. (If you don't get the gist, think "Matchmaker, matchmaker find me a mo.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should Mormons expect on blind dates? In many cultures, blind dates are nothing more than going out for coffee in the middle of the day. This is not the case for Mormons. Part of this is because Mormons don't drink coffee. But most of this comes from the fact that during high school, many Mormons come to see beauty in marathon dates. After a few years of really, really long dates, it is hard to revert to meeting for a half hour in the middle of the day. So, if you are on a blind date as a Mormon, get ready for a long ordeal. This may be great when the date is fun. However, when it is not so fun, Mormons will have the opportunity to develop patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the mood of Mormon blind dates? Ideally it would be a pretty casual deal. However, in reality it can be a bit of a pressure cooker. Those setting up other Mormons have expectations--namely that the two will fall immediately in love and find each other as eternal companions no later than the first date. And, those doing the setting up can even feel a little disappointed if it does not work out. I mean, it seemed so clear that the two that were set up would have made such a cute couple. In some cases, particularly in the case of the guy who was set up, Mormons can have some hard feelings if things don't work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should also be noted that Mormons do not feel any social awkwardness in setting up other Mormons. Does it matter that the person wanting to set you up is a church leader? No. What if he or she was was a boss at work? No. But a gynecologist would never set up a patient, right? Wrong. If the person doing the setting up and those being set up acknowledge each other's Mormonism, that is about all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I would like to thank a couple of people who gave me advice for this post. Particularly, I thank a friend in business school in New York and an online friend, WhiteEyebrows, for their collective advice regarding this post. It was helpful to get the perspective of single Mormons, particularly because one is a girl and one is guy. Actually, now that I think about it... How would the two of you feel about me setting the two of you up? I mean seriously, you two would make a really cute couple!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1365044348616716173?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1365044348616716173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1365044348616716173' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1365044348616716173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1365044348616716173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-funnyand-true.html' title='Pretty funny...and true'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-5624492624909712517</id><published>2008-12-20T08:38:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T08:48:53.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Business Time"</title><content type='html'>This is so hilarious!! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WGOohBytKTU&amp;amp;hl=en&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/WGOohBytKTU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/7812636818815389230-5624492624909712517?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/5624492624909712517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=5624492624909712517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5624492624909712517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/5624492624909712517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='&quot;Business Time&quot;'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8364556844765662620</id><published>2008-12-19T03:47:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T03:59:05.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom, oranges, and everything else in my head</title><content type='html'>So apparently since my blog entries have been so bitter lately, I'm going to write about something else tonight.  Although it might come off sounding bitter too...I was going to write about how I'm here at work at 4 am and really really bored, and yet putting off things that I need to do and I'm eating a couple mandarin oranges but the first one seems to have like a million seeds!! Now while it was quite juicy and perfectly sweet I have a hard time enjoying it because I have to keep spitting out the seeds!!! Grrrr.... Hopefully my next one will be better!&lt;br /&gt;  Not much has been going on in my life lately.  I'm trying to help Todd and Kath plan their wedding (and since I have so many plans for my own wedding I'm having trouble remembering whose wedding this really is and I'm constantly biting my tongue so I don't plan the whole thing by myself!!) Really its not a problem but I find myself planning my own nuptuals.  And once again I'm going to have to get married like 10 times (or at least have 10 vow renewals). I keep coming up with different themes and ideas for receptions and everything. &lt;br /&gt;    My new favorite album right now is the new Britney Spears.  I know, I know...people think she's crazy.  But I don't really. I think she has some severe issues to work out in her life and it doesn't help that she probably feels very lonely for someone always having a million people around her.  It sure makes me grateful for the gospel in my life. I'm grateful that I was raised in the home I was and have the parents I have.  And while my own life isn't perfect and I certainly have my own issues to work on, I feel that I at least have a foundation of knowledge to figure out how to start working on them and though I feel lost sometimes, I know I'm never alone.  I fell sorry for her, but I really do like her new cd!  She actually sings in it and it doesn't sound all digitally enhanced like the past couple have.&lt;br /&gt;   Well that's about all I can come up with right now....hi-ho-hi-ho, its back to work I go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8364556844765662620?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8364556844765662620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8364556844765662620' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8364556844765662620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8364556844765662620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/boredom-oranges-and-everything-else-in.html' title='Boredom, oranges, and everything else in my head'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-457592229931532614</id><published>2008-12-16T01:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:17:39.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Favorite Quote</title><content type='html'>I'm changing my name to Bridget Jones and this is my new favorite quote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The only thing worse than one smug married couple, lots of smug married couples."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-457592229931532614?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/457592229931532614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=457592229931532614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/457592229931532614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/457592229931532614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-favorite-quote.html' title='New Favorite Quote'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-2443858159275772206</id><published>2008-12-14T12:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:32:38.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>Well it finally happened...Todd and Kathleen are officially engaged!! Yep. I'll try to post the video of the proposal...which was so perfect!! Kath was so surprised it was awesome!! If I can't then you'll just have to see it sometime soon.  I'll also get some pictures of them too. I am so excited for them. So hold the date of  March 6th!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-2443858159275772206?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/2443858159275772206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=2443858159275772206' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2443858159275772206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/2443858159275772206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3268626559071579736</id><published>2008-12-07T20:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T20:45:55.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLD</title><content type='html'>Alrighty....all the VHS tapes are sold.  THanks so much!! I'll get them to you all ASAP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3268626559071579736?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3268626559071579736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3268626559071579736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3268626559071579736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3268626559071579736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/sold.html' title='SOLD'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3811117263383544380</id><published>2008-12-01T20:44:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T09:44:20.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR SALE</title><content type='html'>So while setting up our Christmas decorations we came across some old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;VHS &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tapes that were put away under the stairs. Since we don't watch them anymore we are trying to get rid of them and will sell them for $1 each or $45 for all of them. They are listed below...let me know if you're interested in any or all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney:&lt;br /&gt;A Little Princess&lt;br /&gt;The Great Mouse Detective&lt;br /&gt;Gordy&lt;br /&gt;Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs&lt;br /&gt;Bambi&lt;br /&gt;Free Willy&lt;br /&gt;The Big Green&lt;br /&gt;Aladdin&lt;br /&gt;The Little Mermaid&lt;br /&gt;Lion King 2&lt;br /&gt;Tarzan&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the Beast 2&lt;br /&gt;Fantasia&lt;br /&gt;Hercules&lt;br /&gt;Free Willy 2&lt;br /&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;br /&gt;Jungle Book&lt;br /&gt;Anastasia&lt;br /&gt;Pinocchio&lt;br /&gt;The Lion King&lt;br /&gt;Sing Along Songs—Pocahontas “Colors of the Wind”&lt;br /&gt;OTHER:&lt;br /&gt;Black Beauty&lt;br /&gt;The Puzzle Place&lt;br /&gt;Babysitters Club&lt;br /&gt;Harriet the Spy&lt;br /&gt;Les Miserables&lt;br /&gt;Dances with Wolves&lt;br /&gt;The Emperor’s New Clothes&lt;br /&gt;President Abraham Lincoln&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella&lt;br /&gt;The Princess Who had never laughed&lt;br /&gt;Little Heroes&lt;br /&gt;Anne of Avonlea&lt;br /&gt;Koluk &amp;amp; Kiska 2&lt;br /&gt;Solo&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;Religious:&lt;br /&gt;Thurl- Forward with New Power&lt;br /&gt;Daniel (animated bible story)&lt;br /&gt;Miracles of Love Music Video (animated scriptures)&lt;br /&gt;Music Video form the living scriptures (animated)&lt;br /&gt;Living Scriptures:&lt;br /&gt;The Conversion of Alma the Younger&lt;br /&gt;Nephi and the Brass Plates&lt;br /&gt;Journey to the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;John the Baptist (animated bible stories)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS....I accidently deleted all my links to your blogs, so if you would be so nice as to let me know your address, that would be sooo great so I can re-add them!! THANKS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3811117263383544380?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3811117263383544380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3811117263383544380' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3811117263383544380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3811117263383544380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-sale.html' title='FOR SALE'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4079381180952126366</id><published>2008-11-30T22:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T22:20:30.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ankle Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.chiherbal.com/images/chiherbal/ankle-wrapped-160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.chiherbal.com/images/chiherbal/ankle-wrapped-160.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a quick update about my lovely ankle injury. The good news is that I didn't break my foot like originally suspected! Thank goodness!!! The bad news is the I do have a torn ligament. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:( But its not fully ruptured so that it also good news. This means no surgery. Its still slightly swollen and sore. It probably will take a good 3-6 weeks for it to be back to normal, but I can at least walk now...with it wrapped up or with a brace on. Still no surgery, no crutches, or cast, or boot..that is all good news to me. For now I guess gel ice packs and ibuprofen will be my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS...Yes Melissa, I wish Edward would have been there to carry me into the theatre instead of me hobbling like a dork....except that if Edward would have been there he would have caught me before I fell ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4079381180952126366?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4079381180952126366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4079381180952126366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4079381180952126366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4079381180952126366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/11/ankle-update.html' title='Ankle Update'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8755614111002613215</id><published>2008-11-28T07:28:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T07:43:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thanksgiving Day Narrative</title><content type='html'>So yesterday wasn't as bad as I thought it might be. I actaully enjoyed dinner this year, probably mostly to the fact that I hadn't eaten all day so by the time Thanksgiving dinner actually came around I was starving. So I ate and ate. Good thing I haven't cancelled my gym membership, eh? So the first part of the day was quite good. My mom, Tate, Holly, and I had plans in the afternoon to go see Twilight. My cousins decided to join us (my dad stayed home to take a nap while we were all gone) so we went to the Megaplex in Ogden. So on our way in, I was walking down some stairs in the parking garage and when I got to the bottom, there was this little inch lip on the sidewalk, well thanks to my stupid shoes that have no support, my ankle rolled, I felt a pop and went down. My foot hurt so bad, but I wasn't going to miss the movie, so I limped my way in, crying the whole way, barely making it. The theatre staff gave me some ice and I sat through Twilight icing my ankle and trying to pay attention to the movie and not my pain. I made it through the movie, which wasn't as good as I predicted, but that I loved anyway. (I'm more excited for #2, which will have a bigger budget and I suspect much better). After the movie I could barely walk, but I slowly made it back to my car. Tate had to drive because I couldn't. When I got home I iced it again and put it up. I've rolled my ankles before, but nothing as compared to this time. After contemplating whether to suck it up and go to work like I was supposed to or call in sick and go get it checked out, I decided to call in, but wait to see if it got worse. So here I am at 7:30am, typing this blog up. I didn't sleep really well all night because it was aching all night long. Now I'm deciding if I need to go to the doctor or not. Not a lot of swelling, but its been up all night. It still hurts horribly though, not in my ankle, but in my metatarsals where I felt the pop. So I guess for now, I'll just watch it, so don't be surprised if you see me hobbling around with or without a foot cast on. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8755614111002613215?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8755614111002613215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8755614111002613215' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8755614111002613215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8755614111002613215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-thanksgiving-day-narrative.html' title='My Thanksgiving Day Narrative'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-3620705927783709540</id><published>2008-11-27T00:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:46:58.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought on Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>So I'm not trying to sound like an ornery bitter person here.  But as much as I really do like Thanskgiving...I really could do without all the food.  I mean, its a lot of preparation and time, to sit down for a 30 minute meal, where I eat my normal amount (sometimes less). I realize Thanksgiving is technically not about the food.  But here I am 1 am...still making food for tomorrow...no- for later today.  :(  So as grateful as I am for family and all the other things I should be grateful for...Thanksgiving really is not my most favorite holiday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-3620705927783709540?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/3620705927783709540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=3620705927783709540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3620705927783709540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/3620705927783709540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought-on-thanksgiving.html' title='Thought on Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8388395138954664443</id><published>2008-11-09T22:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T22:18:13.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Service Project!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So its beginning to be that time of year where everyone starts showing their love and charity around the community. Well here I am asking for your help already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The young single adults of my stake are in the process of collecting items to be put into Humanitarian Kits. So if you are willing to help to those in need, start early this season and help us out!!! I'll even personally drive to your home to pick up the items (you don't need to use your own gas, I'll use mine!!!!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are the items we are in need of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bars of Soap (must be 3 1/2 by 5 oz size)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hand Towels (15 X 25 inches, no dishtowels or washcloths)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our goal as YSA is to create 500 kits, so any of those two things that you might be willing to help out with would be soooo great! If you have any questions, please call me!!! THANKS SO MUCH FOR YOUR HELP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-8388395138954664443?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8388395138954664443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8388395138954664443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8388395138954664443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8388395138954664443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/11/service-project.html' title='Service Project!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1514913628296079677</id><published>2008-11-04T08:53:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T12:32:14.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomato Soup Spice Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I FOUND IT!!! So while I was on my mission, a member made this cake. And it was the most delicious cake I had ever tasted in my life! When I asked what made it so moist and yummy she said.."Tomato Soup." I couldn't believe that tomato soup was actually in the cake because you couldn't taste anything like tomatoes. But I absolutely loved it!! So I'm dumb and never asked for the recipe. But lately I've been craving it soo badly. Then last night I caught the end of some show on Food Network and they talked about Tomato Soup Spice Cake, but didn't give a recipe. Well I researched online....didn't take long....and I found it!! So I suggest (even if it sound gross) that you all try this delicious recipe. Not only does it taste divine, but it also will make your home smell all holiday-ish. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tomato Soup Spice Cake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 c. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 1/3 c. sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 tsp. baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 1/2 tsp. ground allspice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/2 tsp. ground cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 can tomato soup&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/2 c. vegetable shortening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/4 c. water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preheat oven to 350. Grease 13 X 9 pan. Mix all dry ingredients, then add soup, shortening, eggs and water. Beat on low until mixed, then for 4 min on high speed. Bake for 40 min (or until done). Cool completely before frosting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Frosting&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 pkg. cream cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 Tbs. milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1 pkg (160z) powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cream 1st three ingredients together, then slowy add sugar and beat until smooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1514913628296079677?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1514913628296079677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1514913628296079677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1514913628296079677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1514913628296079677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/11/tomato-soup-spice-cake.html' title='Tomato Soup Spice Cake'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1405219603747837205</id><published>2008-10-22T20:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:31:09.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Capturing A Legacy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SP_emQUZRKI/AAAAAAAAARo/H-deVVIeC_g/s1600-h/cal+logo+sm+vertical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260167638588933282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SP_emQUZRKI/AAAAAAAAARo/H-deVVIeC_g/s320/cal+logo+sm+vertical.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I've had a few requests lately about my prices for wedding videos and such. So I'm in the process of making either a blog or website for my company. Websites are a pain in the butt to design I've decided, so I'm leaning towards a blog. But if any of you know how to a design a website and knows a place where I can have one for free or really really cheap, let me know and we'll talk! Anyway, until then questions can be sent to my email.... &lt;a href="mailto:Capturingalegacy@yahoo.com"&gt;Capturingalegacy@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Also, sorry for no posts lately...I really do lead a boring and uneventful life. Of course I could have this whole long spill about how I want to just be done with school, how my wire from my braces is making a nice hole in my cheek and the orthodontist is out of town, my biggest pet peeves lately, how I can't find my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;stethoscope&lt;/span&gt; anywhere!!!, how I HATE when people feel the need to give me advice on getting married (when they themselves are only 19 years old and have no clue what life really is), having no money, etc. Now that I'm reading this back it seems like I'm really having a crappy life. Just so you know, my life isn't all bad, its really good actually. I'm not trying to sound pessimistic there. I love my life and wouldn't change it for anything...except the being done with school part and having no money part. But I guess I just need to get used to both of those because they aren't going to change anytime soon!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1405219603747837205?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1405219603747837205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1405219603747837205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1405219603747837205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1405219603747837205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/10/capturing-legacy.html' title='Capturing A Legacy'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SP_emQUZRKI/AAAAAAAAARo/H-deVVIeC_g/s72-c/cal+logo+sm+vertical.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-336793166414313748</id><published>2008-10-13T20:31:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T22:50:34.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Friday night, Mom, Holly, and I went to the Reba &amp;amp; Kelly concert at the ESA. It was sooooooo much fun!!!!! I was personally kind of skeptical about how good it could be because Kelly and Reba are totally opposite types of music. But surprisingly it was seriously amazing. Their differences were only compliments to each other. The harmonies were beautiful. Many of the songs I found myself having the chills from the sound and emotion they were able to portray. So these are some pics from our fun night!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3BABuBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gKq1X3X8aKE/s1600-h/Reba+%26+Kelly+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833107767703570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3BABuBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gKq1X3X8aKE/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3S2a3MI/AAAAAAAAAQo/AswwySFtRbI/s1600-h/Reba+%26+Kelly+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833112559246530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3S2a3MI/AAAAAAAAAQo/AswwySFtRbI/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3mNK4aI/AAAAAAAAAQw/i1KZfpXgPyY/s1600-h/Reba+%26+Kelly+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833117754941858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3mNK4aI/AAAAAAAAAQw/i1KZfpXgPyY/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256834783031417042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQHYh2BWNI/AAAAAAAAARQ/6vDeRSLNxlk/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3gUQ0EI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/bq8Q9NnqW_0/s1600-h/Reba+%26+Kelly+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF4AMFt9I/AAAAAAAAARA/jTJv9cUAPcU/s1600-h/Reba+%26+Kelly+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833124729731026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF4AMFt9I/AAAAAAAAARA/jTJv9cUAPcU/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those of you who have ever watched the sitcom "Reba"...which is so hilarious....we had a surprise visit from "Barbara Jean"!! We were laughing sooo hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256834790271002610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQHY80Ep_I/AAAAAAAAARY/UYNDtAHgavg/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256833842562219826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQGhyUsPzI/AAAAAAAAARI/AuwBTutgy6c/s320/Reba+%26+Kelly+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-336793166414313748?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/336793166414313748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=336793166414313748' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/336793166414313748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/336793166414313748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/10/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SPQF3BABuBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/gKq1X3X8aKE/s72-c/Reba+%26+Kelly+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-7954048193236694199</id><published>2008-10-07T14:16:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:26:05.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We recently had family pictures done.  I actually was the photographer...haha.  It was certainly an adventure trying to keep everyone of your own family happy.  I thought I'd just share some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFRZ34YaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PBLJ5AZ-AyA/s1600-h/9212008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254510293051531682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFRZ34YaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PBLJ5AZ-AyA/s320/9212008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFR1wjAFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j-kxu2-Lle4/s1600-h/9212008+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254510300536963154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFR1wjAFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/j-kxu2-Lle4/s320/9212008+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFSTVniXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rQ-_WQOC2X8/s1600-h/9212008+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254510308477077874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFSTVniXI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rQ-_WQOC2X8/s320/9212008+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFS9bCPRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/frqZOVaLY-E/s1600-h/9212008+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254510319774088466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFS9bCPRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/frqZOVaLY-E/s320/9212008+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-7954048193236694199?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/7954048193236694199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=7954048193236694199' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7954048193236694199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/7954048193236694199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOvFRZ34YaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/PBLJ5AZ-AyA/s72-c/9212008+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-4240639301414939946</id><published>2008-10-04T20:58:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T15:40:31.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Friday I had my first mission reunion. My mission president, President Godfrey, just got home in July, so we kind of had a little reunion at his homecoming. But Friday we had the "official" reunion. It was so much fun to see everyone that I had such a good time with out in Tennessee. Pretty much everyday I think of my mission, so I really enjoyed getting to gether with old companions, fellow missionaries, and all the friends I made. Reminiscing and laughing (who knew the president was so hilarous!) But I was dumb and forgot my camera, so instead of sharing reunion pictures, I thought I'd share a few of my favorite moments on the mission!! Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwLt0XPbI/AAAAAAAAAOc/R85CM-gsYIw/s1600-h/f.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253501943163600306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwLt0XPbI/AAAAAAAAAOc/R85CM-gsYIw/s320/f.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the MTC...my favorite companion and elders in our district!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwLw3IqnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T_JFeWtLhOs/s1600-h/DSCF0284_061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253501943980534386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwLw3IqnI/AAAAAAAAAOk/T_JFeWtLhOs/s320/DSCF0284_061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Sister Brown, and Sid Collier (my first baptism). An amazing man, that gave up EVERYTHING, including his life, for the gospel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253501952891451730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwMSDqeVI/AAAAAAAAAO0/IDVKzvE23YY/s320/kt+misson++back+up+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt; FABREEZE!!! A DEFINATE MUST-HAVE in the south, thanks to all the tobacco smoke. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwMtz0aYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0NJXbBFcbag/s1600-h/024_24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253501960341186946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwMtz0aYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/0NJXbBFcbag/s320/024_24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Sister Bills and Kody. He was just an awesome 16 year old that was baptized. He was always smiling! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253504098479204578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgyJK_paOI/AAAAAAAAAPM/jsKp07cXE4k/s200/052_52.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Road kill!! Gross...a typical scene.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253504098355421218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="149" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgyJKiIoCI/AAAAAAAAAPU/mZSOdxyadGE/s200/034_34.JPG" width="202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sigh...I miss the green (sorry i couldn't get the picture turned right)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253504095143188946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgyI-kR2dI/AAAAAAAAAPE/-xWwUOn8tC0/s200/077_77.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The aftermath of getting caught in a downpour while tracting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-4240639301414939946?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/4240639301414939946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=4240639301414939946' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4240639301414939946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/4240639301414939946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/10/mission-reunion.html' title='Mission Reunion'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SOgwLt0XPbI/AAAAAAAAAOc/R85CM-gsYIw/s72-c/f.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-531381911828149831</id><published>2008-09-30T15:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T15:45:54.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week I got a new job!! YEAH!! I wasn't really actively looking for a new job, but I was keeping and eye out for anything that might interest me. Why was I looking for a new job? Well when you're only getting maybe 10 hours a week, then its probably time to start looking for something that is a little better. So what is my new job?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.britishcouncil.org/global-common-newborn-baby-330x220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm going to be a CNA in Maternity!! What fun! I get to hold and cuddle little newborns all night long! And of course, I'll help with the new moms as well.  My duties will be anything from helping in the nursery to bathing babies or helping with breast feeding or whatever is needing to be done to help moms and babies be happy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I am so excited! This actually works out very well, because the job is nights. So to be full-time I only have to work 3 nights a week. I can go to school during the day. Plus, since I am considering becoming an OB/GYN, this will put me on a good path.  At least it will give me some experience dealing with that kind of stuff.  Anyway, just thought I'd let you all know of my good news! YEAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-531381911828149831?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/531381911828149831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=531381911828149831' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/531381911828149831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/531381911828149831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-news.html' title='Good News!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1062065047794608217</id><published>2008-09-22T13:06:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:33:32.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Single Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know how many of you read the main Ensign article from August...I can probably safely bet that not many of you did because you're all married and it was about being young and single in the church. I highly suggest you read it even (or especially) if you are married.&lt;br /&gt;I know that to many of you I am not that old, but in "Mormon World"...I'm only 9 months away from being a menace to society. Anyway....there were some very good suggestions to the married population of how to support singles and give them hope or how to help them stay positive in a world full of cynicism about marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this is one thing I've found that I'm becoming quite good at....being cynical about marriage/relationships.....and really about all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mormon&lt;/span&gt; culture. To illustrate my point, let me share a story that happened not too long ago.&lt;br /&gt;I had come home one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;, from West Jordan, to go to my parents ward. In Relief Society, they welcomed me "back", asked where I was living then and what I was up to. I thought that was good. I was happy and enjoying life. It was good. Then after church....a woman came up to me and said "Where are you living now?" I answered, "West Jordan. I love it out there." To which she replied.. "Well don't worry, my son didn't get married until he was 28." My initial reaction was to play it off. But I couldn't believe that someone would go out of their way to say that! So instead of hitting her, like I really wanted, I just walked away and let my mom finish the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Its little insensitive comments like that that makes young single adults feel like crap or whatever. Who said I was worried about it!!? I'm certainly not. Of course I would love to be married and have the opportunity to start a family, but that is not the path Heavenly Father has in store for me at the moment. I HATE that in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mormon&lt;/span&gt; culture, if you aren't married before 23 years old, then something must be wrong with you AND/OR you are just terribly worried that it will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;The Ensign article said last month, "When friends or family send messages to singles that they should "try harder", that they aren't doing enough to promote dating opportunities, or that they should think about happier things, singles may feel blocked rather than helped in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; efforts to move forward to positive goals and interests." I would like to add my AMEN to that. In the article it also says, "Getting married is not the sole definition of success for singles." Amen to that too.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm going off on a tangent here, but as I read the article it really struck me that probably more NON-SINGLES need to read it instead of singles. I would also like to say once more, while I agree whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hearted&lt;/span&gt; with this article, my ornery-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt; (is that a word) about it, doesn't mean I'm completely happy being single. I do hope to find a man to marry and start a family with. Some days I wish it was sooner than later. But I do know that I'm in a place where God wants and needs me to be, that is no ones business but my own and God's. But...while I'm happy with my life...it doesn't mean that I'm not open to being set up or having help in that department. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. So thanks for being supportive and for all that everyone does for me. I really appreciated your love and friendships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1062065047794608217?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1062065047794608217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1062065047794608217' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1062065047794608217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1062065047794608217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/09/single-life.html' title='The Single Life'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-1484683036961152124</id><published>2008-09-12T07:43:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:00:42.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A word about school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skeletonmodels.com/images/human_body_model.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.skeletonmodels.com/images/human_body_model.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This semester I'm taking some more difficult classes that are the beginning of my medical career. Now I'm pretty smart...some days....but I've struggled with school the last few years. And this semester is no exception. Now....I just have to vent for a minute because this semester I'm taking Human Anatomy and the first day of class we're told that 10% of the class will get an A, 60% probably won't pass, and the rest will sqeak by! Now what the &amp;amp;*#! am I supposed to take from that. This is a hard class...well duh! But I just think that maybe it wouldn't be so hard if the flippin' class in one test didn't include half of the body. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, the first test covers not only basic anatomy, but tissues/membranes, the integumentary(skin) system &amp;amp; the skeletal system. Now that doesn't really seem like a lot, but if any of you have every taken this class, you will realize that the skeletal system alone covers like 4 Chapters!!! And this isn't just knowing which bone is which (which is what I already know and like to know) but it covers everything about bones.....all the way down to the atoms that make up bones.&lt;br /&gt;I know I know...I'm going to be a doctor so I need to know this stuff, but maybe the class wouldn't be failed so much (and retaken so much, which means more people paying tuition AGAIN to a place that is ripping you off anyway) if they would make it like a year long class that covers the same amount of information in a longer time period, which would make it easier to learn plus easier to retain.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I'm just stressed and frustrated with the whole college experience right now and am thinking what the h@!# did I get myself into! Hopefully it will get better....or worse. I'm not sure which. Okay, I'm done now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-1484683036961152124?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/1484683036961152124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=1484683036961152124' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1484683036961152124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/1484683036961152124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/09/word-about-school.html' title='A word about school'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-6674077012993343285</id><published>2008-09-03T10:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T10:34:19.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomatoes EVERYWHERE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blissfultravel.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://blissfultravel.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/tomatoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year my dad had a goal to fill every bottle and every space in our food storage.  So he started with tomatoes.  How many plants did he plant? 4? No. 10? NO!  20?! NOPE!....40 tomato plants!!!!! Needless to say we have tomatoes coming out our ears. Last weekend mom and dad bottled many tomatoes, salsa, and tomato juice and last night alone we picked 7 boxes full, and there are plenty still on the vines!!! Its craziness!!! I think our next few &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;weekends will be full of finishing the canning of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily we go through our bottled tomatoes and salsa like its going to run away...so instead of running out this year we might actaully make it til next fall with some left over!!!(I'm praying it freezes soon so that they won't grow anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/7812636818815389230-6674077012993343285?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/6674077012993343285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=6674077012993343285' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6674077012993343285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/6674077012993343285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/09/tomatoes-everywhere.html' title='Tomatoes EVERYWHERE!!'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-107245478969116927</id><published>2008-08-22T11:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:44:56.314-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One more thing to do....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've been trying to come up with something that I could do that would make me a little more income. After much thought I came up with something I used to do, but haven't done since I haven't lived at home in a while and haven't had a piano so.....&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cincinnatipianotuning.com/piano-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I'm going to start teaching piano lessons again. If anyone is interested...young or old...I want to start teaching soon so give me a call. I know a lot of you will think I'm crazy because I'm already way too busy...but I really have missed the piano and hope to fulfill an emptiness I've had since I haven't played as much as I used to! YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7812636818815389230-107245478969116927?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/107245478969116927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=107245478969116927' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/107245478969116927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/107245478969116927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-more-thing-to-do.html' title='One more thing to do....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7812636818815389230.post-8306215476397234278</id><published>2008-08-12T12:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T12:15:26.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been informed that I need to update my blog, well I know I haven't updated anything in a long time, but things have been sooo sooo crazy with me lately.   So I promise that there is a quite a bit that I will post here sometime soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon....&lt;br /&gt;More family vacation pictures&lt;br /&gt;My San Diego Trip&lt;br /&gt;Carrie's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;Any other info I feel so inclined to give!&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/7812636818815389230-8306215476397234278?l=heybuddytn.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/feeds/8306215476397234278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7812636818815389230&amp;postID=8306215476397234278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8306215476397234278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7812636818815389230/posts/default/8306215476397234278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heybuddytn.blogspot.com/2008/08/coming-soon.html' title='Coming soon.....'/><author><name>Katie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15801829485142684984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_4XVr8c5OZr8/SA04BWRDqiI/AAAAAAAAAHI/1spZuJa8Vac/S220/100_0183.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
