tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8011915717673300242023-10-08T02:27:38.344-07:00MichelleMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.comBlogger57125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-81944042036877346962011-07-25T18:45:00.001-07:002011-07-25T18:54:17.567-07:00WOW!So i know it has been almost a year since my last post but so much has happened since and my life is so busy, not to say that no one elses is but once school is over my life will definetly be a lot less stressful but only in a different way. So for the last year I have been working 40 hours a week and taking anywhere from 12 to 16 credits going to nursing school. All I can say is that it is extremely hard and I do not reccomend it, but if you have to do it, it can be done. Some days I wonder what I got myself into, other days I know Im doing what I want to be doing and other days I think I should be in a looney bin with all that is on my plate and all that I deal with. It is not healthy, but is anything we desire and work so hard for easy? Though it is all worth it in the end. So what I want to say is if you have dreams and desires pursue them and don't ever let excuses or money or life get in the way, becuase no matter what happens there will always be those excuses and you just get to trust that Heavenly Father will provide and look out for your best interest and he knows what we can handle and how much. Im so grateful for this opportunity in my life at this moment and more importantly so grateful for my loving family and friends and all of their support through my journey. Thank You! I Love You ALL!<br /><br />I just wanted to add this picture. Is it not the cutest thing in the world. These 2 are my light and saving grace! I love You Noah and Ali Jae!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianMV2zRTxoxcCnT7zG0qllE_vwy_LU2UI15X6C1_mAtArmYBHWFTlaYJh617V8haosvzl3DILsa29LhLsU4dS1g3wwk2RU-QtVcz8feO07PfQr0fCvSPaWxttZeIiM4SI8dmFlRH4rtg/s1600/ali+and+noah1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEianMV2zRTxoxcCnT7zG0qllE_vwy_LU2UI15X6C1_mAtArmYBHWFTlaYJh617V8haosvzl3DILsa29LhLsU4dS1g3wwk2RU-QtVcz8feO07PfQr0fCvSPaWxttZeIiM4SI8dmFlRH4rtg/s320/ali+and+noah1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633473007237250466" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-67833807062226285642010-09-14T11:16:00.000-07:002010-09-14T11:24:39.256-07:00Baby Noah<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Bp1o-KSxhiJOTh4lmAQdNHW2H7R4J5O3iph2DtFQ4uWtPYH2TfGvfH8hh3FeU7N4C83U3o3VHyV7XvrQkUYkTjyX1RfhL429_YqrwyHIhC7P-FfO0ypJUpB8BrgU1oFRCOwvj6gFq7o/s1600/boulder+and+noah+020.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Bp1o-KSxhiJOTh4lmAQdNHW2H7R4J5O3iph2DtFQ4uWtPYH2TfGvfH8hh3FeU7N4C83U3o3VHyV7XvrQkUYkTjyX1RfhL429_YqrwyHIhC7P-FfO0ypJUpB8BrgU1oFRCOwvj6gFq7o/s320/boulder+and+noah+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836400035784018" /></a><br /><br />On Sept 10, 2010, my beautiful sister Ashley gave birth to a beautiful baby boy, and they named him Noah Beau Flowers. He was 8 pounds and 3 oz and 20 inches long. He is the apple of my eye and I am so so jealous that my family gets to be with him 24/7. I miss him so much already and its only been 2 days. He deinetley is my "Angel" and holds a special place in my heart. I love you Noah<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEMtQeezagCD_P9dmr0QBK4d1hlcyD0UJEH5GaI5IZ5yAiAvfYT82NcVp6dS1VKi0xYMuYKQUmXmDbOgKSjYGKY4UXK_bhi73ve1NyLJuZbpi02m1676WPgQ0dSNo9kAe5AcHu__EJW0/s1600/boulder+and+noah+037.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbEMtQeezagCD_P9dmr0QBK4d1hlcyD0UJEH5GaI5IZ5yAiAvfYT82NcVp6dS1VKi0xYMuYKQUmXmDbOgKSjYGKY4UXK_bhi73ve1NyLJuZbpi02m1676WPgQ0dSNo9kAe5AcHu__EJW0/s320/boulder+and+noah+037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836434416801474" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp4eGXknWGV-PQxRWovuLe_XvlaN-Jojv0XZaDi1zzc28fjxX8EySUNswxWcv5Ty49Fcl_9RPMpFC-ooGYqfY37GrJPcl5--_bnoTej-GdErP1jr0-8NG0oFBaagtnorfqCrErSTPuC9A/s1600/boulder+and+noah+034.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp4eGXknWGV-PQxRWovuLe_XvlaN-Jojv0XZaDi1zzc28fjxX8EySUNswxWcv5Ty49Fcl_9RPMpFC-ooGYqfY37GrJPcl5--_bnoTej-GdErP1jr0-8NG0oFBaagtnorfqCrErSTPuC9A/s320/boulder+and+noah+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836425455594002" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE0c0RV14QviAxFUES0lRTPTGh65z-Pew6lt8fSToIuwXu2rgpFnw7Gb4gnmWLgdS-kCe_5RvfKfdVxHcB_xI-3vacZETLZD1whfSy7Gb7OksKrtlRWII8ykJR96qDXrgHc-sBthtIPho/s1600/boulder+and+noah+029.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE0c0RV14QviAxFUES0lRTPTGh65z-Pew6lt8fSToIuwXu2rgpFnw7Gb4gnmWLgdS-kCe_5RvfKfdVxHcB_xI-3vacZETLZD1whfSy7Gb7OksKrtlRWII8ykJR96qDXrgHc-sBthtIPho/s320/boulder+and+noah+029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836417399531314" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUrwOzzs4gu5_3KI1YghTA_aFwbb3k0c8CJHkt-_aCVZqnjRJckdMY7AJBCGDh-FCGu2ACUtmUtDVqOlQiQZyH_zqzYoBgi0foeAMHwIrmT6Bi9hWnkNWq9ca8iE7CGAyYMEmq7Mh9egA/s1600/boulder+and+noah+021.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUrwOzzs4gu5_3KI1YghTA_aFwbb3k0c8CJHkt-_aCVZqnjRJckdMY7AJBCGDh-FCGu2ACUtmUtDVqOlQiQZyH_zqzYoBgi0foeAMHwIrmT6Bi9hWnkNWq9ca8iE7CGAyYMEmq7Mh9egA/s320/boulder+and+noah+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516836408553778290" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-77360095950831739252010-08-25T16:36:00.000-07:002010-08-25T16:56:07.242-07:00Nursing SchoolOh, I am so excited, so its official, I start nursing school Sept 14. This is something I have wanted for a really long time. I was going through some old journals a couple of months ago and found the journal I got around the time I graduated highschool. As I read it, I realized that my goal right out of highschool was to go to nursing school, I talked so much about it in my journal and how long it would take and what it would take to accomplish that. <br />Well its amazing to see that my life didn't turn out the way "I" planned it, funny how that is. It has been 9 years since highschool and since I wrote in that journal and not a whole lot of what I visioned at that time in my life has happened. But what I have experienced the last 9 years and the journey I have taken I would not trade for anything. I have learned so much about life and the lessons it has served up have been so perfect for me in each moment. Also If I had done nursing right away I would have never had the opportunity of being a Surgical Tech. Being a surgical tech is such an amazing job, and I am so grateful for that knowledge and the people I have worked with and the friendships I have made along the way.<br /> You know life always turns out "Perfectly" even though at times I don't always know what to expect or what it has to offer. One thing I can always count on is my Heavenly Fathers love and support and I know he never sends me more than I can handle.<br />He allows trials in our lives, not because they are easy or desired, but because it teaches us to LOVE, and thats why we are here.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-76507000416955625342010-07-08T16:29:00.000-07:002010-07-08T16:56:55.243-07:00New Shoes<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrpEKLU0Lk9v_rOc6qeCvQal5YeSN1vKBNSp0LmH5Zq4Mnre8ClSXx5p91L9Ba1-oBT9sfPsSTqfPBsWq7Mkqj0z_CrwjKH9nySQUfXALyr8-R1phYYjy9lX-oTHvvgrazMOuDr-bS3vo/s1600/bike+shoes+003.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrpEKLU0Lk9v_rOc6qeCvQal5YeSN1vKBNSp0LmH5Zq4Mnre8ClSXx5p91L9Ba1-oBT9sfPsSTqfPBsWq7Mkqj0z_CrwjKH9nySQUfXALyr8-R1phYYjy9lX-oTHvvgrazMOuDr-bS3vo/s320/bike+shoes+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491688433174889746" /></a><br /><br />I am so so so excited. It has been 2 years now since I have had my road bike and I have never bought shoes for it. Shoes are so expensive too, anywhere from $100 to $300 dollars and so I have just ridden without them. Well this last week I found a pair on ebay for $10.00, I was stoked. They finally came today and I can't wait to get out there and ride. I have been ridding to work this last week and it has been awesome. 7 miles to work and 7 miles home, it will be a lot funner with shoes and clips. YeahMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-37641802328053515912010-06-13T08:05:00.000-07:002010-06-13T10:07:10.992-07:00My First Triathalon<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaaw7beY7GD3ooKLvInonRY_SwtXWULaJ6X9dXDv9hq2fGscpXIWdMqmvhon8AaTbx3F1OswXoDaQNWuYebhiLFHbcxOHjOyaFpjgfZG5sv30_gIpTAqI8Zm5xzdisxeTSgBVtDMOOJAY/s1600/Triathalon+044.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaaw7beY7GD3ooKLvInonRY_SwtXWULaJ6X9dXDv9hq2fGscpXIWdMqmvhon8AaTbx3F1OswXoDaQNWuYebhiLFHbcxOHjOyaFpjgfZG5sv30_gIpTAqI8Zm5xzdisxeTSgBVtDMOOJAY/s320/Triathalon+044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303393590470290" /></a><br />Lissa and Me at the Finish after the race!<br /><br />Saturday I had the opportunity to compete in my first Triathalon, oh what an experience. I have been wanting to train and do one for several years now, ever since I bought my road bike but the opportunity was never there. Then in Jan a group of people from work decided they were going to train for one in April, I thought I would train with them and compete in April, well that never worked for me. <br />My friend Lissa and I decided we would do the next one, and that ended up being June 12th. The Triathalon was a sprint triathalon, that meant it was a 300 yard swim, a 12 mile bike ride, and a 5k run (3.1 miles.) <br />Its hard to find olympic size pools that are 50 yards long, the pool we practiced swimming in was 15 or 20. The week before the race, we went to Golds Gym and swam in their pool, theirs was a little longer than one we had practiced in but nothing compared to the real thing. I guess what you don't know can be a good thing. :)<br />The morning of the race I was getting my bike all ready to go and checking the tire pressure, when the gold presta valve (the valve that it used to pump the air up in the tire) broke in half letting all my pressure out. I felt awful, I don't know a whole lot about bike tires, but knew this could not be good, and I would not be racing. There is not a bike store open at 5 am and I did not know anyone with a bike I could call and borrow. I called Lissa and told her what happened and she said, "Well if your not racing I'm not either." I told her, "No she has too and I would be there to cheer her on." She called back a few minutes later asking if I had a spare bike tube, I said, "Yes, I have two." She said that Cory, her husband, said that the presta valve is attached to the tube so I would just need to change my tube out and I could still ride. I was excited, I could still compete. YES!<br />I hurried and put all my stuff in my car, woke my little sister Kyla up, (she was staying with me for the weekend, and my little cheerleader for the race) and we left for the tri. <br />I changed my bike tire with the assistance of Cory, (Lissa's husband) and Lissa and I went and found a place for our bikes and met up with a co worker named Oscar that was competing with us. We got our racing chips and then went and lined up at the swimming pool. The way the swimming works is they have each individual enter the water every 10 seconds, and they have you line up in the time it will take you to swim. I knew I could swim it in about 8 1/2 minutes and if worse came to worse 10 minutes at the most, but to be safe and not have people kicking me and up in my face I decided to stand with the 12 minute swimmers. Lissa did the same. That was a good and bad idea, good because I didn't feel pressured or pushed during the swim, but it was a bad idea because It meant we were close to the last ones, and there was about 20 people behind us. <br />So I will not lie the swimming was a lot more challenging than I anticipated or practiced for. It definetly makes a difference swimming in a 50 yard pool as opposed to a 15 or 25 yard pool. But I finished and thats all that matters. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGEPtAT5w-YFNJ8yJAQ7pHLyYJK1p0xzcmyxalrkoN3qaoTgDofjcDdlhzg1o-nP1dgLZFh-ICy6btorDDE9-2GLCjSXmuScLDVQKxyjPBv7RnGyFHBQBE-W_Z8CN1Q9TAfw9IO777ms/s1600/Triathalon+016.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoGEPtAT5w-YFNJ8yJAQ7pHLyYJK1p0xzcmyxalrkoN3qaoTgDofjcDdlhzg1o-nP1dgLZFh-ICy6btorDDE9-2GLCjSXmuScLDVQKxyjPBv7RnGyFHBQBE-W_Z8CN1Q9TAfw9IO777ms/s320/Triathalon+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482298875945728226" /></a><br />This is at the begining of the swim, I am waiting for them to tell me to start!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5aM6MzgJOcOHzyKvR1DnmCkkeQR1Cp2vQrVpS92gSPgYEk-vFMIXj0YB1mB9cDWTiq2v2XjQnqGdArIr9iwpOkpU_GhjI-2aYRndiYzneUhWb0lNurrJL66LTZAhGB6_zxVp-tJd-N4/s1600/Triathalon+024.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5aM6MzgJOcOHzyKvR1DnmCkkeQR1Cp2vQrVpS92gSPgYEk-vFMIXj0YB1mB9cDWTiq2v2XjQnqGdArIr9iwpOkpU_GhjI-2aYRndiYzneUhWb0lNurrJL66LTZAhGB6_zxVp-tJd-N4/s320/Triathalon+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482298880927797554" /></a><br />This is the last lap, Yeah! I was tired<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMmWhh0ej8xWzeKbHBVNiuVxv4MXYSY-5l6xnuLHtslSnVjNi7H0wiq1YP8foD0TVoX7_kG8_jWKQZkZTWGify8Vi_BN0RXnRNf3kD_T4pqCrcUxIJCP8t_jQ1tol12AJsEK0RyoAhCCE/s1600/Triathalon+028.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMmWhh0ej8xWzeKbHBVNiuVxv4MXYSY-5l6xnuLHtslSnVjNi7H0wiq1YP8foD0TVoX7_kG8_jWKQZkZTWGify8Vi_BN0RXnRNf3kD_T4pqCrcUxIJCP8t_jQ1tol12AJsEK0RyoAhCCE/s320/Triathalon+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482298890888598162" /></a><br />Finished with the swim! Lissa was right behind me<br /><br />I got out of the pool with Lissa close behind, and ran over to my bike and started putting my bike shorts and shirt over my wet swimming suit. (Fun, not:)I Put my shoes on and ran out of the bike area. Got on my bike and away I went. <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCAgDfFaetqMJ0Ca5iva_i0YXX2CvEa9MWIqKJQHDuAqPucQ_WDz1ZhJ76TAjZXR0MLUQ-EQAhYYcrHaIjzqFOejJ9-TVN3YSamXOcDDzvZC78ZmJBc3gYwDzKekzWKS4O3RNp-tDbmTY/s1600/Triathalon+030.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCAgDfFaetqMJ0Ca5iva_i0YXX2CvEa9MWIqKJQHDuAqPucQ_WDz1ZhJ76TAjZXR0MLUQ-EQAhYYcrHaIjzqFOejJ9-TVN3YSamXOcDDzvZC78ZmJBc3gYwDzKekzWKS4O3RNp-tDbmTY/s320/Triathalon+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482298900384083554" /></a><br />Transition area, I am putting my biking gear on. Lissa is on my left.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2KBrCNrqTxVQT1gIFUNEDvlyB6exNRKJR87wfl0yN74BRMJDN5ReIN5Eql-DCZdNs8D02wsYLvCwEGpkT-jwpYVFoYJ2Z5HjdbasAbMggmoJa50A0sVsgmFMrFdbngyXByPf38BvnvU/s1600/Triathalon+032.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe2KBrCNrqTxVQT1gIFUNEDvlyB6exNRKJR87wfl0yN74BRMJDN5ReIN5Eql-DCZdNs8D02wsYLvCwEGpkT-jwpYVFoYJ2Z5HjdbasAbMggmoJa50A0sVsgmFMrFdbngyXByPf38BvnvU/s320/Triathalon+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482298925606067586" /></a><br />Start of the bike ride, Lissa behind me. We are leaving the transistion area.<br /><br />I had rode the bike route twice before and my best time was 50 minutes, I was not worried about it at all, and it ended up being pretty good. In all the effort that morning to get my front tire ready I forgot about my back tire, so I was a little worried and just trusting that it would be fine. <br />The first major hill I came to, I was not paying attention to my shifting and what gear I was in and my chain came off, that was a little frustrating. I hurried and put it back on and continued on. I passed Lissa as I was coming back, she had about a mile to go before the turn around and I could tell she was frustrated and tired. She had hurt her wrist very badly at work a few weeks ago and had a brace on, and she also was having bike troubles. I guess her chain had come off twice, and her first bike she had, broke on wednesday before the race, and Cory had gone and bought her a new bike on thursday, so she was still getting used to it. ( I don't reccomend that, but you do what you have to.)<br />I rode in, in under an hour and put my bike away and started the run. Now I had not really practiced this part. The longest I had gone was 2 miles if that and I have not ran in about 9 months. If worse came to worse I knew I could walk 3 miles so I was not too worried. Well I surprised myself and ran the whole way, it actually felt really really good. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf6HvSSMgqDe18WWOp5UBX7nZZMXi8_j2okQRfxbrCqjb-kIrMlwEgoiBfXshAaHcua8S_E2F3ygJtiIo3JX5OKa2ey8RGtx0nHega4sEyF0xbpakOmOlS25aaprR7rfjZCl1l0MeG37Q/s1600/Triathalon+033.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf6HvSSMgqDe18WWOp5UBX7nZZMXi8_j2okQRfxbrCqjb-kIrMlwEgoiBfXshAaHcua8S_E2F3ygJtiIo3JX5OKa2ey8RGtx0nHega4sEyF0xbpakOmOlS25aaprR7rfjZCl1l0MeG37Q/s320/Triathalon+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303353965244578" /></a><br />Coming up on the last little bit<br /><br />I ended up finishing in 1 hour and 59 minutes, which I was super stoked about. My goal was to finish in under 2 hours, so I did it with a minute to spare. :)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2KwYSxtwb-HZbHDVrt_WHLz4qPogcN7b0kewIhGiwDXARqV4sCVOqCMdwBnKzRM5t62b5MoMtudooxUOakjEO8cSoOSOTsBCmFY5pziR2PvfO5-5RmVfnZ0NVYpvkuHNHHCkOS6aka7E/s1600/Triathalon+034.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2KwYSxtwb-HZbHDVrt_WHLz4qPogcN7b0kewIhGiwDXARqV4sCVOqCMdwBnKzRM5t62b5MoMtudooxUOakjEO8cSoOSOTsBCmFY5pziR2PvfO5-5RmVfnZ0NVYpvkuHNHHCkOS6aka7E/s320/Triathalon+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303361938750914" /></a><br />The Finish Line. Yes!<br /><br />Kyla was waiting for me at the finish line like a good little sister would do. (she is the best.) <br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5U79jB47Bj7rP_LH1yI0Du_KIJtxUMLPZnhkKOirNrWM0DeuQqhOaAt8A4ib_XDGN0cdQdiae973aW8PyaXdj4Lcg7wWBEbJz2F38ZqPhDHeAxen1aYbJdRu_YL_NtiusgXC5mu-DuPY/s1600/Triathalon+036.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5U79jB47Bj7rP_LH1yI0Du_KIJtxUMLPZnhkKOirNrWM0DeuQqhOaAt8A4ib_XDGN0cdQdiae973aW8PyaXdj4Lcg7wWBEbJz2F38ZqPhDHeAxen1aYbJdRu_YL_NtiusgXC5mu-DuPY/s320/Triathalon+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303375890685138" /></a><br />Kyla and I<br /><br />This was a great experience and I am excited to train for more. There is a lot to learn from the first, the do's and dont's and I definetly know what I get to do differently the next time.<br />I am so grateful for my body and for the health I am in, I started getting all emotional right at the very end, with gratitude to my Heavenly Father for the beautiful, amazing body he has blessed me with. Thank YOU!Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-50680171374963465812010-05-23T17:29:00.000-07:002010-05-23T18:11:18.637-07:00My ToothSo it seems like my life never has a dull moment. Which is good because it would be very boring if it didn't but lately I am fed up and have had enough.<br /> <br />I have this tooth that is the size of a baby bicuspid and it should be an adult sized molar, that is located in the very back on the top of my left side. It never formed like it should and has been causing me a lot of hassle, grief and money the last little bit. <br /><br />In Nov of last year it abcessed and I had to have a root canal which the recovery for that was the most painful experience I have had in a while. Well the tooth was so little that they don't make crowns small enough for that size so the dentist created a temp crown until I could have one specially made. The permanent one cost $1200 (thank goodness for insurance it paid for most of it) and the permanent one was placed the first of Feb.<br /><br />The middle of April I was eating dried mangos, and after I was finished I ran my tongue along my teeth to get the excess mango off and realized my $1200 crown was gone. I panicked, and started to feel sick. What was I going to do, I didn't have more money to just go get a new one. So I decided I would have to retrieve it however that looked, assuming I had swallowed it. So I quickly went into the bathroom and made myself throw up. I continued that for quite some time until there was nothing left to throw up and there was no tooth. Ohh, this can't be happening, so then I did the unbearable, started checking my poops. I checked my poops for several days and still nothing. I was SICK :(<br /><br />I went to the dentist and told him what had happened, he was wonderful. He told me not to worry about it and he would take care of it. I said I don't have money to pay for another crown, he said, its ok that he would pay for it. (Awesome) <br />I had my teeth cleaned and the hygenist notice that my gums around the tooth with the missing crown was swollen,(which is no surprise becuase I swear my left check still looks swollen to this day from the root canal in Nov.) She tooks some x rays and sure enough I had another infection which is only the 3rd this year. I have been on and off anitbiotics since Oct. So back on antibiotics and I reschedule and go back 2 weeks later.<br /><br />2 weeks later, my gums are still swollen my jaw bone hurts most of the time and the Dr decides its too risky putting the permanent crown back on, which he had remade and attached to a post so he could just glue the post and slide it in and that way the crown would have something to grab to. <br />While I was there he made up a little temp crown to get me by till I saw the Endodontist,(which is this week.) Well that came off fri in the middle of surgery. I had to have the nurse pull my mask down and I spit it into a cup. What a nightmare.<br /><br />My question is this? What am I suppose to learn from this?<br />Why, does this keep coming into my space? Meaning the infections and the never ending tooth issue. I just want to know what I get to learn from it, and learn and then move on. <br />So is it really just that simple to ask to move on and create the learning and be done?Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-28998086665228023652010-05-02T18:39:00.000-07:002010-05-02T18:49:10.327-07:00The MoveSo this last weekend I moved from Centerville Utah to the Avenues in Salt Lake. I love love love my new place and it is so convinent and close to everything. I can walk to to grocery store, its only a few minutes from work and I am so Happy! I am still figuring out my room and where I want to put everything, but its coming along and I only have 2 more boxes to unpack. Yeah!<br />I have 2 roomates named Jessica and Emily, they are both full time students at the U, and are a lot of fun and I feel very blessed to know them and have them in my life. <br /><br />I am so grateful for my life and the paths I have had the opportunity to take and the lessons I have learned. Most of all the friendships I have had along the way, and the beautiful people in my life that have shown up for me in the most perfect way. Thank You and Namaste!Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-91854355034155217562010-04-25T16:08:00.000-07:002010-04-25T16:25:11.709-07:00Life keeps Life"ing"..So have you stopped to wonder that when life seems hard, or you get a curve ball thrown at you, or it just is one thing after another that it never stops. That life just keeps on life"ing." Well thats what I have been experiencing and it just keeps on going.<br /><br />So I have been wanting to move back to St George since about thanksgiving and thought it would happen, well its not meant to be for now. For the last 4 months I have been living in Centerville with family patiently waiting for the answer on what I get to do with my life. Well I have learned a lot and realize that I have my own answers and I have known all along it was just getting in tune with that answer and trusting that it would all work out. I feel like I have been living in free fall for the last 3 or 4 months, not knowing where I was falling too and where I would land. It has been a little scary at times, and has taken a lot of faith, trust, and positive thinking to keep on going. <br /><br />I can honestly say I finally feel comfort and secure with taking the next step, and feel like it is time, and I am ready to move forward. I have learned that not only does it take clarity on the decisions I want but it also takes committed action. I can have all the clarity in the world, but my decscions and dreams will never happen until I take committed action and create them.<br /><br />Last week I found a place to live in the Avenues here in Salt Lake, and I am excited to start school again this August. St George will just have to wait, and there is always bigger and better right in front of me its just a matter of opening my eyes, and trusting to take that next step.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-27419645400293395752010-02-28T11:56:00.000-08:002010-02-28T12:04:31.219-08:00Not Cedar CitySo here is an update from my last post. I promise it will not be as long....<br />So I did not get the job in Cedar City, which really is ok. It would have been extremely nice to be closer to family, but I really was not excited about working there. I did some clinicals there about 5 years ago and I did not enjoy them and it was not my favorite place to be, so it really is ok. Plus obviously I am not meant to live there or be there or else I would have gotten the job. <br /><br />As for right now I am just patiently waiting my next step in life wherever that may be or take me. I have an application in at the University of Utah Hospital here in Salt Lake, and I also have an application in at a Hosptial in Farminton, New Mexcico. That in istself is a long story so for shorts, it basically is a hosptial that is all about education and there employees getting an education. Which is what I want and not a lot of hospitals are willing to do so that is why I am looking at moving to New Mexico. It could be a very FUN adventure, and the plus to all of that is they would pay for me to go to school and guarantee me a job while I go to school and once I had graduated... <br /><br />So what I have learned is that I needed to prepare a Resume. It had been almost 10 years since my last and it was time for a new and updated version. Also I am continuing to learn patience and trust and staying postive that ALL will work out.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-13128269146611272832010-02-17T20:28:00.001-08:002010-02-17T21:20:03.681-08:00UpdateSo I know it has been over 2 months since my last post and a lot has happened which some involved my computer, hence the ability to blog.<br />Christmas was fantastic, and so wonderful to be home with my family. I love them so much and I am so grateful to have them apart of my life. I don't know where I would be with out them.<br />Since about August of 2009 I new I would not be at my current job at St Marks Hospital for long. My 2 year mark was coming up in jan 2010 and I had a really strong desire to move on. At the time I was not clear whether that was with a travelling job or staying in salt lake and working at a different hospital, or moving. At the begining of dec, I started putting applications out with a travel company and really had my hopes up, but nothing ever happened. And then I thought maybe I get to move back home to St George. Which is funny to me because when I left St George 2 years ago I swore I would never move back. But I guess you never can say never, because you never know what lies ahead. My old boss at the Surgical Center really wants be to come home and work for him, really bad. But he can't offer me a full time job right now plus benefits, which is something I cant live without, so thats not an option at this moment. I talked with the OR Manager at Dixie and he has no positions open, and is unclear of when that will be so thats out. At the beginging of Dec I also noticed that the hospital in Cedar City was hiring, and for the fun of it I applied. In the mean time I let my boss know what my plans were in case something came up, but I also asked her to not tell anyone until I knew for sure what was going on. Well that lasted one week, because one week later I had a dozen people come up to me and say, "Marla, told us you were leaving." When I confronted her about that she denied it to my face until I called her on it and then apologized. It was a huge learning lesson for me, in keeping quiet and not getting my hopes up too soon. <br />So I have been playing this waiting game since Dec and its been getting old, and at times trying. <br />In the mean time my gallbladder has been acting up again and the attacks are worse than before. I scheduled some tests and they came back positive for cholecystitis aka bad gallbladder. So it basically was a matter of time of when I would and if I wanted to have surgery to remove it.<br />Jan 13th was a wed, I came home from work extremely exhausted and tired, and determined to go to bed early. When I arrived home a little voice told me that going to bed early would not be wise, so I headed the council. I ended up talking with my roomate and showing the house to a potential roomate, and then I started on some sewing. Well about 7:00 pm I had the urge to go to wal-mart to pick up some more fabric and sewing supplies, my roomate ended up leaving minutes after I did and as I left the house I was told to take my IPod as well. I went to wal-mart and ended up getting side tracked and stayed longer than planned. I arrived home 30 min later to find that the house had been broken into, we had be ransacked and robbed. I called my roomate because I was in shock and unclear as to what exactly was going on. She told me to get out of the house and call the cops and that she was on her way home now. So I did. 30 min later the cops showed up and went to investigate while we waited out in the freezing cold. After they had okd it safe we were allowed to enter and not touch anything. We then gave a report of what was missing and the times we left and the time I returned. <br />The thieves broke through my window (well the window does not lock so they simply opened it) and hit my room first. (I am so thankful I was not sleeping and listened to the voice, earlier I was plannin on coming home from work and going straight to bed.)They tore apart my dresser dumping the contents onto the floor and bed, also took apart my closet and looking for anything valuable. They took off with my brand new pillow cases I got from Christmas from a friend (jerks) and filled it up with my laptop, and jewerly. They then proceded to robb and tear apart the rest of the house. <br />The sad thing is, is the back yard neighbor saw them carrying our belongings out to their truck, but didn't think twice about it and thought someone was moving out. Which sucks, and he feels extremly bad about it now knowing what really took place.<br />That night, I was so shook up and emotionally unstable that I could not stand to even be in the house. So thanks to some wonderful friends, I spent the next 2 nights at there house. <br />Over the next 48 hours my gallbladder pain increased and got worse and worse so I scheduled surgery for monday the 18th of jan. <br />I had a really neat experience the friday before, which was 2 days after the burglery and 2 days before my surgery. Some friends of mine invited me over for dinner and an angel reading, the message I got during the reading is that the robbery was created for me to heal emotionally from the anger and pain I was still choosing to hold onto from my childhood. And all of that emotion and pain I was harboring in my gallbladder. You see emotionally the gallbladder holds onto pain, resentment, anger, hate, and judment. The beautiful thing was that the robbery allowed me to fully be accountable for all that I was still choosing to hold onto emotionally and the surgery 2 days later was allowing me the opportunity to physically release it. I remember waking up from the surgery feeling so much lighter emotionally and free. <br />After the surgery I had the opportunity to go to st george for 2 weeks and heal. It was great to be with my family and have my Mother and Ali taking really good care of me, and my brother Michael was an angel and gave me his bed for the 2 weeks. During that time I got word that my landlord wanted to sell the place and wanted everyone out of it by feb 1st. Which meant I had to figure out what I was going to do with all my stuff. <br />My parents flew to slc and we boxed and moved everything to a storage unit. And I had a decision to make. Find an apt within 24 hours or ask my aunt and uncle if I could stay with them till I found a place. I opted for the 2nd choice.<br />A week later I got a call from the hospital in Cedar City saying they wanted an interview so I drove down. It went good, but I am still waiting on there reply. <br />All in all it has been a very hectic and life learing last few months, and really testing my faith, trust and ability to stay focus and positive on what I deserve to have and create for me and my life.<br />Last night I was driving from Salt Lake to Centerville(temp home) and there was a lot of fog in the air. It was so bad I could barely make out the vehicle in front of me or 50 feet in front. I noticed that when other cars came near or there lights that it made it harder and harder to see where I was going, or the road. As I got about a block from home it cleared up and I could see just fine. I realized that the fog and the experience I had driving home that night was exactly what my life has been over the last few months. I literally feel like I have been living in fog and it has been so unclear. So unclear to the point that I had to trust by putting one foot in front of the other, not clear on where I was stepping and if it was the right path. And as others would tell me where to go or what they thought was best for me it would get harder and harder to see and I would get so lost. But what I realized was that when I choose to listen to my spirit and trust in God and stay positive and not listen to others that the path is there and is clear and gets more clear with every step I take. I know now that I get to be true to me and what I deserve to have in life and trust that I will be directed.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-4252521642685095322009-12-13T19:57:00.000-08:002009-12-13T20:16:48.879-08:00SNOW<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2OqaEndw8bbiSF4vEvy32FSMJGP4MKG61amPF_U5kX8BLOi_nsh0dKNVteHp4K_MjoIAeVaptzU6Nbo7JqynqhT9ovatn-D0vGkrr9SAEmjvUwWl6rSDn7GQsdstQY-HPgcHNBrnRpMk/s1600-h/Sledding+003.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2OqaEndw8bbiSF4vEvy32FSMJGP4MKG61amPF_U5kX8BLOi_nsh0dKNVteHp4K_MjoIAeVaptzU6Nbo7JqynqhT9ovatn-D0vGkrr9SAEmjvUwWl6rSDn7GQsdstQY-HPgcHNBrnRpMk/s320/Sledding+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414937778690576530" /></a><br />It has been snowing a lot lately and I love it.. To drive in it and the coldness are not as fun but I love playing in it and just laying and watching it fall. This weekend Kyla came to visit and so we decided to play.. We went to a elementary school and went sledding on the big hill there. It was a lot of fun. As we were sledding we decided to build a jump from the snow, well for the life of us neither one of us could hit it as we went down the hill. It was pretty pathetic but we had so much fun in the process. Thanks Kyla for such a fun weekend. I LOVE YOU<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEJH8JsgAjNfAVWkua0eo6vMroEgkIqoX2fakDYoFxBEXd5n3byTxQzwFxbgzMT-JU5lFRpeLSLHWEbjpcstzkzxGhAQf22LZCZCXiFVNryOJnx5QtlCBGQYjXSk_v8RB4sowJTIhv8t8/s1600-h/Sledding+004.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEJH8JsgAjNfAVWkua0eo6vMroEgkIqoX2fakDYoFxBEXd5n3byTxQzwFxbgzMT-JU5lFRpeLSLHWEbjpcstzkzxGhAQf22LZCZCXiFVNryOJnx5QtlCBGQYjXSk_v8RB4sowJTIhv8t8/s320/Sledding+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414937791209064882" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK52In523O6g9OTJbA3zv0l5jDqLqSj11OIUbAZunHRMYU5D0Y-4DLXN-uBCJdD_MuUjSFtO0TN0XPBlBSmRLjzVvBXndUCndvG5RkKcYyPihMkn1JTKSRyFnOv5M0iHumRVgIrM8W1EE/s1600-h/Sledding+007.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK52In523O6g9OTJbA3zv0l5jDqLqSj11OIUbAZunHRMYU5D0Y-4DLXN-uBCJdD_MuUjSFtO0TN0XPBlBSmRLjzVvBXndUCndvG5RkKcYyPihMkn1JTKSRyFnOv5M0iHumRVgIrM8W1EE/s320/Sledding+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414937794792975986" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARFfb9Z5JUbeX2SMsKjydPk-EchkpZlzxjNGc6zPpPQFlRcn9fgnPLetKXIZRfILhvdJcEGSybo6A7ZKcbc_qMsi07ZCYYhIMIXRIRGGmyhRJJTSr3CQMmdjgd6HLOWLHN-deS4W4Arc/s1600-h/Sledding+002.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiARFfb9Z5JUbeX2SMsKjydPk-EchkpZlzxjNGc6zPpPQFlRcn9fgnPLetKXIZRfILhvdJcEGSybo6A7ZKcbc_qMsi07ZCYYhIMIXRIRGGmyhRJJTSr3CQMmdjgd6HLOWLHN-deS4W4Arc/s320/Sledding+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414940457427538482" /></a><br />And I have to add that when we got back to my place after sledding I wanted to hurry and shovel the driveway where we park because I hate going out at 4 in the morning on my way to work and its all icy and slippery, so when we got home I started to shovel the driveway. Well I had already taken off my ski pants because they were wet and I did not want them to get my seats all soaked so I just had my long johns on, some leggins a sweat shirt my jacket and boots. Kyla snapped this one. LOL...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFNV9rCRKABFMc03DVBnAYDuI2LgOGUADu7ADEU2XFV_trYQQ9aEPbzM7po1Yj-i3VdpG4sYebeA4A-Bha5Ri8LrSdT2er6Sa0XpEoeMQtDgrE0HsMTsz5R4lDXyE5qETnr3Vi3BhGARo/s1600-h/Sledding+008.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFNV9rCRKABFMc03DVBnAYDuI2LgOGUADu7ADEU2XFV_trYQQ9aEPbzM7po1Yj-i3VdpG4sYebeA4A-Bha5Ri8LrSdT2er6Sa0XpEoeMQtDgrE0HsMTsz5R4lDXyE5qETnr3Vi3BhGARo/s320/Sledding+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414940453587455714" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-77614800091544762592009-12-01T20:05:00.000-08:002009-12-01T20:24:20.529-08:00Happy Thanksgiving<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd0jfRB_4oTatfuflVihnQQoR2SBBj1LheQ-sQwSrgRS4lrS1RoOq5sqM3HduMiw2AQA80piBz_Z2atklqFJJ1YKNBurH1pWdGC-kT3oIksHQWeK2UpeOBIkZVbfJi1-1ucdtPSu_Mvu8/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+025.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd0jfRB_4oTatfuflVihnQQoR2SBBj1LheQ-sQwSrgRS4lrS1RoOq5sqM3HduMiw2AQA80piBz_Z2atklqFJJ1YKNBurH1pWdGC-kT3oIksHQWeK2UpeOBIkZVbfJi1-1ucdtPSu_Mvu8/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489713326302242" /></a><br />So Friday after thanksgiving we decided to decorate ginger bread houses and put up the christmas tree. My mom really got into the gingerbread house decorating and it was so funny to see her getting all excited and picky about how it looked and copying the box.. Errin and Kyla on the other hand were not picky at all about there houses and it was fun to see how they all turned out.. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhncgpeMixG_Gf3RjnR-FulniQF6tzUkQ_PcahF0lkYoD7JIsYtTA1hDDdd6U6BLV1feUTnKAx0MOAJ-KyOwwrG-mrdiKHjxWo6RUrJt9A2Nx2wmzgXCNsynacnJgIQ9lg73zLdeiFxFKk/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+021.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhncgpeMixG_Gf3RjnR-FulniQF6tzUkQ_PcahF0lkYoD7JIsYtTA1hDDdd6U6BLV1feUTnKAx0MOAJ-KyOwwrG-mrdiKHjxWo6RUrJt9A2Nx2wmzgXCNsynacnJgIQ9lg73zLdeiFxFKk/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489707185214226" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXAxwEoq0hXwPHKoMRG6XQUeJymjxfD4WEJWKqnBMxfCAynCkEf6UEA6UUqDYKLpzABBDqR7oEPf05eMueXxxP_3CefaxfTmoQFmhSkJWdsspJ3L-WWHdKbiz6saCJxg762WH77LUvKvU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+014.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXAxwEoq0hXwPHKoMRG6XQUeJymjxfD4WEJWKqnBMxfCAynCkEf6UEA6UUqDYKLpzABBDqR7oEPf05eMueXxxP_3CefaxfTmoQFmhSkJWdsspJ3L-WWHdKbiz6saCJxg762WH77LUvKvU/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489159164703602" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEiODblgafwJqNv1fj1OEaqAcPxY44pOcgfK8OXuSHHuyzLxRox21aKQgO4CWC3nPA5JtSqQiqRCOhLfaaURkXRfVlK2KVwXc10gNmRGkDYGQSuSCan8o1aNAHtw8KVhfTjYX7zdn2ojU/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+010.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEiODblgafwJqNv1fj1OEaqAcPxY44pOcgfK8OXuSHHuyzLxRox21aKQgO4CWC3nPA5JtSqQiqRCOhLfaaURkXRfVlK2KVwXc10gNmRGkDYGQSuSCan8o1aNAHtw8KVhfTjYX7zdn2ojU/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489153164976258" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-UGfg89vHNAdLyXajz_46sDZXLBsGb_VjEyDWV2VAcebSvX_iOXXlzoX3sck439Nq5eaX5eB4EWOn7jF2WQCh2n3xApEHyDaxIxA0lclbWN8ueZ0iTldUhY4WC6NKuzYS_6QvxJffzx8/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+012.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-UGfg89vHNAdLyXajz_46sDZXLBsGb_VjEyDWV2VAcebSvX_iOXXlzoX3sck439Nq5eaX5eB4EWOn7jF2WQCh2n3xApEHyDaxIxA0lclbWN8ueZ0iTldUhY4WC6NKuzYS_6QvxJffzx8/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489148360689650" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinBGZApDyMH8Li01Nn5DLRNcftNbkupqqfVv2fU4KDnSFiN7EGQAMMJeKGpyf7fvbDYG78LBpJY0B6WAYMX7sAeNMSqGQ-ASH5WURMFYNskj0TlTCXN-OZw1YwREWnBIjH-yXUMplHwx0/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+009.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinBGZApDyMH8Li01Nn5DLRNcftNbkupqqfVv2fU4KDnSFiN7EGQAMMJeKGpyf7fvbDYG78LBpJY0B6WAYMX7sAeNMSqGQ-ASH5WURMFYNskj0TlTCXN-OZw1YwREWnBIjH-yXUMplHwx0/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489143496867074" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2Qyu53Fjkn3l0DFFVZK1aRq8k-4aXmrnWmLz8-eBF5E3h1WzeH9iMmlTTw7pid_OOBIIPCLcoZD2CvV6_WjqQKGjpu3BlwV1I_Uouc6I7ZWtJOr9cdU9T2CiPmuMu6BbLP_HPm5QFy8/s1600-h/Thanksgiving+2009+008.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2Qyu53Fjkn3l0DFFVZK1aRq8k-4aXmrnWmLz8-eBF5E3h1WzeH9iMmlTTw7pid_OOBIIPCLcoZD2CvV6_WjqQKGjpu3BlwV1I_Uouc6I7ZWtJOr9cdU9T2CiPmuMu6BbLP_HPm5QFy8/s320/Thanksgiving+2009+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410489130050354690" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-26432304479403592722009-10-28T18:16:00.000-07:002009-10-28T18:25:21.557-07:00HalloweenIts been a while since I have posted anything but I think its time for something new. Last weekend I went to a Halloween work party. It was a ton of fun and a great turn out. My friend and co worker Megan had the party at her house and she had her house decorated to the max. It was incredible. So for Halloween I was a "official stud finder." kind of cheesy but fun.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWcJxIfs0AY00s_A2NlIOCTbZoXdXuxwocBhRB95ukOyEmiauoMkUacBQIuS2EpyybvHP-6kEv3nyWlYJwgM0so-MGVGYp6RAPOcHFyA1BT2XVs0z0fj7k_CcwvCtZ1Uia5bveWA6aCNw/s1600-h/Halloween+Party+6.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWcJxIfs0AY00s_A2NlIOCTbZoXdXuxwocBhRB95ukOyEmiauoMkUacBQIuS2EpyybvHP-6kEv3nyWlYJwgM0so-MGVGYp6RAPOcHFyA1BT2XVs0z0fj7k_CcwvCtZ1Uia5bveWA6aCNw/s320/Halloween+Party+6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397825740874177938" /></a><br />(Mindi and Derryl)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3m8u1sNC49UbUE3IYFdaUmTrf20r4k6h-p2BOICqcBBJ6PemBa796-po32N5W44cdhpziVVnRiiueHUFTlb3zdsEOyeT2L2gRV7V0Bs919fvoqhpGIXH3m5vSPquCVOoo0xjVrWkjgW4/s1600-h/Halloween+Party+13.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3m8u1sNC49UbUE3IYFdaUmTrf20r4k6h-p2BOICqcBBJ6PemBa796-po32N5W44cdhpziVVnRiiueHUFTlb3zdsEOyeT2L2gRV7V0Bs919fvoqhpGIXH3m5vSPquCVOoo0xjVrWkjgW4/s320/Halloween+Party+13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397825737987392018" /></a><br />(Cathy, Me, and Tony)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9fQu1Y-OGKLX_kqorK9MjJQIvs_UQiY0QwmdH7ddyWAzT3udSFgvi5DMtFRBpa_QgIXzPFCGs3qDBtch760v7_XMIZR0Xa-isyFsLBpHWMpUAMazDsolEaQdMAmiPutuFxnIZ86RyFjU/s1600-h/Halloween+Party+8.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9fQu1Y-OGKLX_kqorK9MjJQIvs_UQiY0QwmdH7ddyWAzT3udSFgvi5DMtFRBpa_QgIXzPFCGs3qDBtch760v7_XMIZR0Xa-isyFsLBpHWMpUAMazDsolEaQdMAmiPutuFxnIZ86RyFjU/s320/Halloween+Party+8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397825731415415714" /></a><br />(Dennis,Megan and baby Lydia)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrVUq6qDiQwsiVxCCfKSpzGZikjCsETAissBuylQXmyt8KPidmTbU4mcRcj3-eK0aZlCg2YymfjiU8QWgrZFobr3qpFVb0rvWQ-Va7FQZ7iXfsBzcE4alqEPIGeXi96CZ7EhLpJVDJK50/s1600-h/Halloween+Party+12.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrVUq6qDiQwsiVxCCfKSpzGZikjCsETAissBuylQXmyt8KPidmTbU4mcRcj3-eK0aZlCg2YymfjiU8QWgrZFobr3qpFVb0rvWQ-Va7FQZ7iXfsBzcE4alqEPIGeXi96CZ7EhLpJVDJK50/s320/Halloween+Party+12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397825722024520114" /></a><br />(Shawn,Stacy,and Cathy)Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-52707587031607983512009-08-30T10:20:00.000-07:002009-08-30T11:43:20.733-07:00Ali's Birthday Party<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprk_iy3dzFwPYYThMm_YDpTYHVclPfkyEoVBOikSC4xODwtThDTvSXBdq2GasbweiSWLwVyVjC8uEnJTT7K7jnuZf4rEsyB-NA9yTitSjAb2ez6HpqObwN2bpHDnU8nbCRw3V8sg2rOU/s1600-h/summer+fun+020.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgprk_iy3dzFwPYYThMm_YDpTYHVclPfkyEoVBOikSC4xODwtThDTvSXBdq2GasbweiSWLwVyVjC8uEnJTT7K7jnuZf4rEsyB-NA9yTitSjAb2ez6HpqObwN2bpHDnU8nbCRw3V8sg2rOU/s320/summer+fun+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375810451967426178" /></a><br />This weekend I went to St George and celebrated Princess Ali's 4th Birthday Party. I can't believe she is already 4. Time has gone by so fast. <br />We had the party at the pool at my mom's and Errin did a fantastic job of decorating the place. Aubrey made the cake and dressed up as sleeping beauty. Ali was speechless. It was a lot of fun. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4qqUmVL3J1ksL8zHYrwzTmb03hRsbirWB-mbqK77bp1_qs1mjfA7igcK7wCu9_awfZxH9fTonrbdGA7vAGnnByjPhar8nrwMLghhFSD-3tvmlSKGlpRS-g8oN_kPNS8k9EwVPLkYmS1g/s1600-h/summer+fun+025.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4qqUmVL3J1ksL8zHYrwzTmb03hRsbirWB-mbqK77bp1_qs1mjfA7igcK7wCu9_awfZxH9fTonrbdGA7vAGnnByjPhar8nrwMLghhFSD-3tvmlSKGlpRS-g8oN_kPNS8k9EwVPLkYmS1g/s320/summer+fun+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375810473825228354" /></a><br />Ali and Grandpa and Grandma Gubler<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEp-N5B09-pqGfLV1kDM_ttJHvwZ9AGLv981WX8zyYiKcTdDxOqmdKXWhWM-Ec_PdQwoQRUw4ztp8L1VrFWNOvipasO4BcTy-BJv2_RwnLsFh4sPUYSiyj6qeZ_yqfOcLDhQqGl11mFAA/s1600-h/summer+fun+024.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEp-N5B09-pqGfLV1kDM_ttJHvwZ9AGLv981WX8zyYiKcTdDxOqmdKXWhWM-Ec_PdQwoQRUw4ztp8L1VrFWNOvipasO4BcTy-BJv2_RwnLsFh4sPUYSiyj6qeZ_yqfOcLDhQqGl11mFAA/s320/summer+fun+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375810457879041346" /></a><br />Ali singing Bipitti Bopitti Boo.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZidhXbnXBRdlRBW14IpqoBRFxW1yuaQ3Lh2UyOEtGskBtidjatHrNtvVGq44KPQOc6P8OCwb436w312WRfpKEpvzR4BOmRIePtbJIVrUrCmx67zjns-FEQ5_QKa5FmMWcO9pWNSysIM/s1600-h/summer+fun+018.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHZidhXbnXBRdlRBW14IpqoBRFxW1yuaQ3Lh2UyOEtGskBtidjatHrNtvVGq44KPQOc6P8OCwb436w312WRfpKEpvzR4BOmRIePtbJIVrUrCmx67zjns-FEQ5_QKa5FmMWcO9pWNSysIM/s320/summer+fun+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375810443007426146" /></a><br />Ali's Magical CakeMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-34255871617393116152009-08-15T16:01:00.000-07:002009-08-15T16:21:57.499-07:00Hogle Zoo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyassVrV_GYb5ZxvQKU1RA1o6wGIJqxIaAWGqiQwx8M8r-t253hUpr2Z5bTP6h7FO36bTX7Nm5u3PcHWkm518zStompu9G0Qaq4AewNXs1_T3aj4McXndKVwZEfG9R4fvKk5fTqCebqvc/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+006.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyassVrV_GYb5ZxvQKU1RA1o6wGIJqxIaAWGqiQwx8M8r-t253hUpr2Z5bTP6h7FO36bTX7Nm5u3PcHWkm518zStompu9G0Qaq4AewNXs1_T3aj4McXndKVwZEfG9R4fvKk5fTqCebqvc/s320/Hogle+Zoo+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370334782756640738" /></a><br />So my sister Errin came to SLC for the weekend to a photography workshop. I talked her into bringing Ali up so we could play. And then my brother Michael called and he wanted to come visit too, so I told him to come too. Well we had a rough night friday night. Ali had caught a flu bug and ended up throwing up all friday and friday night, it was no fun I don't believe I had ever used my washer and dryer as much as I used it last night, it seemed that every hour we had something new to wash. Poor chicken was so miserable, I felt so bad for her. By saturday she was feeling better, we started off with some soup for breakfast and then she was able to stomach some pudding, and feeling pretty good so we decided to go to the zoo. We had a great time and saw lots of different animals, we rode the train and carousal. I only wish Errin could have come with us.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIK_GqqWKbsOcK_kewUx1sSaKAUPA9FchPZCjGIk4nOErd0CXZJ6Rk5AVbrS9WCVT1HpzphJp3heojp_050DZ3tiuUysN6Z_-85982tv6TdaaLqULwZOfGKlTPDuAAb_O4ZhK9dbI5sXc/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIK_GqqWKbsOcK_kewUx1sSaKAUPA9FchPZCjGIk4nOErd0CXZJ6Rk5AVbrS9WCVT1HpzphJp3heojp_050DZ3tiuUysN6Z_-85982tv6TdaaLqULwZOfGKlTPDuAAb_O4ZhK9dbI5sXc/s320/Hogle+Zoo+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370331866368295010" /></a><br />Michael and Ali with the Elephants<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqPW50hZg7JNNDP8QayMvmuXwCOn1jVHw3O6lgvdRRYwG8oitjOpOAcw8yNwpMljWxzrpaQKEKYsnoxXNlRxYXTyyhq70RlG4qyUJ1vuObkSro8wiZOYTPtUUGMXSdCUPw0yNchqXhK_w/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+005.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqPW50hZg7JNNDP8QayMvmuXwCOn1jVHw3O6lgvdRRYwG8oitjOpOAcw8yNwpMljWxzrpaQKEKYsnoxXNlRxYXTyyhq70RlG4qyUJ1vuObkSro8wiZOYTPtUUGMXSdCUPw0yNchqXhK_w/s320/Hogle+Zoo+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370331877157713202" /></a><br />Michael riding the carousel<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsv1YwvU97GzgLgCN2dfdm-NJpavwsi8mvoaksETfeH4_UWr2n-V9hPiXB8B7FNGI1mrlEUMLTenSyiNuNPOnZY3zhHBA0rpW_kc4nVenf8d48aIxw2EC8J57MDFejrKzdjDFXpuNpYsI/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+007.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsv1YwvU97GzgLgCN2dfdm-NJpavwsi8mvoaksETfeH4_UWr2n-V9hPiXB8B7FNGI1mrlEUMLTenSyiNuNPOnZY3zhHBA0rpW_kc4nVenf8d48aIxw2EC8J57MDFejrKzdjDFXpuNpYsI/s320/Hogle+Zoo+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370331899100294738" /></a><br />Ali and Shell with the Zebras<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjld7r1ty00kWfMbiKTuecRRgN1VIxMS_-GzOxBIlfFTx73wf5V5wy9KTAQGtOQufsjERRAmY6xV5J-3qcM4RzpDB521vfPuqVILed2YK-_HStj591NzOSKR2oCTScq-fqLCfhSwknO6Jg/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+011.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjld7r1ty00kWfMbiKTuecRRgN1VIxMS_-GzOxBIlfFTx73wf5V5wy9KTAQGtOQufsjERRAmY6xV5J-3qcM4RzpDB521vfPuqVILed2YK-_HStj591NzOSKR2oCTScq-fqLCfhSwknO6Jg/s320/Hogle+Zoo+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370331908546738130" /></a><br />Shell and Ali with the Giraffes<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXnJi3dIMrfHUbfCPEnkDszCyKt_90p1RRs8DOWcwxIdYqMNPbWGerjVgLekZ7NEFIfuOxTau_TBLKxk3g-XMBHPaJ8wGTl7PGA1_qKDo1dntvYWo5vqV1sxfC9hyivxK5xyHSSQ5XT0E/s1600-h/Hogle+Zoo+013.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXnJi3dIMrfHUbfCPEnkDszCyKt_90p1RRs8DOWcwxIdYqMNPbWGerjVgLekZ7NEFIfuOxTau_TBLKxk3g-XMBHPaJ8wGTl7PGA1_qKDo1dntvYWo5vqV1sxfC9hyivxK5xyHSSQ5XT0E/s320/Hogle+Zoo+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370332081266256722" /></a><br />The new baby Giraffe, isn't he so cute!Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-3218434193059228232009-07-30T21:08:00.000-07:002009-07-30T21:21:38.482-07:00HikingSo I have been hiking a lot lately and love it. I just joined this club called wasatch hike club and it is everything from hiking, climbing, skiing, snow shoeing, canooing,biking. You name it and they do it. Its awesome the club has printed out a magazine each month with full detailed activies and basically I just show up to whatever I want to do. Im really excited because for years now I have wanted to get back into rock climbing but have no one to go with and now I can just show up and go with a group. Also the big plus is my roomate Rachel was the one who introduced it to me so now I have a climbing and hiking buddy. I am so EXCITED.... Here are some pics. I climbed up to the MT Timpanogos caves sat and then Willow Lake on Wed. Way fun.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAZHgTuRSGDncmip7extxkGYADxrOcVqpCT3oWAfcnVCOWv7qA9qQJ2-u93h9wLxqt1m22KerSAzdtGdCUrUAf7edp_-rj8X7bVFJlygn_QQqeeNkihBxKrBiA1CnWE6-VMMAOy4E6mg/s1600-h/willow+lake+hike+002.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkAZHgTuRSGDncmip7extxkGYADxrOcVqpCT3oWAfcnVCOWv7qA9qQJ2-u93h9wLxqt1m22KerSAzdtGdCUrUAf7edp_-rj8X7bVFJlygn_QQqeeNkihBxKrBiA1CnWE6-VMMAOy4E6mg/s320/willow+lake+hike+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473202191805538" /></a><br />My roomate Rachel and Me<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijPiTqa5junT2asC5IIH__sgEhY27oilNk2_4FY4w8NIILf459mbJsdF94gpNLAm3G049ebQFwSgf-ebjTJuGWY_HbjqHF4ZM87AFkBlSjO9EIf_1WImY0Tjolg1kKFnZANDYQiT_9VS8/s1600-h/willow+lake+hike+001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijPiTqa5junT2asC5IIH__sgEhY27oilNk2_4FY4w8NIILf459mbJsdF94gpNLAm3G049ebQFwSgf-ebjTJuGWY_HbjqHF4ZM87AFkBlSjO9EIf_1WImY0Tjolg1kKFnZANDYQiT_9VS8/s320/willow+lake+hike+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473194790342898" /></a><br />Willow Lake <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzWIrgrZJZ0tMjCRToJuZNyAlClbRv60pcMHeKPtSuyWUPCBDx46G-Oj389JGlOlIpQv1XaCEshcRU1AlRADC2hGeeVrsVz2-TA1yjTO4Cf34KlLfsTKvAuY52qUnNCbNtE0Vd7c4tmH0/s1600-h/Mt+Timpanogos+005.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzWIrgrZJZ0tMjCRToJuZNyAlClbRv60pcMHeKPtSuyWUPCBDx46G-Oj389JGlOlIpQv1XaCEshcRU1AlRADC2hGeeVrsVz2-TA1yjTO4Cf34KlLfsTKvAuY52qUnNCbNtE0Vd7c4tmH0/s320/Mt+Timpanogos+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473191077944770" /></a><br />MT Timp Caves<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcLXAFeLIK8oi-QEwRV1FjW54X5tIBdXuyOsqWAZFIHy-3-vdiB0gKdUFKVmjWep482MkW8lUz90tfSM40XepBJjhQxj0NFJRY6DQB-bQb06YkYCNcsQKGhe296w_8trtvEc09Ujx3qdU/s1600-h/Mt+Timpanogos+025.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcLXAFeLIK8oi-QEwRV1FjW54X5tIBdXuyOsqWAZFIHy-3-vdiB0gKdUFKVmjWep482MkW8lUz90tfSM40XepBJjhQxj0NFJRY6DQB-bQb06YkYCNcsQKGhe296w_8trtvEc09Ujx3qdU/s320/Mt+Timpanogos+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473181376384738" /></a><br />Timp Hike<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgox82K3QsFbNR-tkHadoGpLcgB9lXax0PZCLWEAcnX4WgSGUWBRNs-tsH7kL82JMP3T4SxhYgjvgbzKmn0JK-jXlidDCOTookc5JoT2Cz60pmJFJaeuJhK3SVMr8CCiXqun6mH8_xBuwI/s1600-h/Mt+Timpanogos+001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgox82K3QsFbNR-tkHadoGpLcgB9lXax0PZCLWEAcnX4WgSGUWBRNs-tsH7kL82JMP3T4SxhYgjvgbzKmn0JK-jXlidDCOTookc5JoT2Cz60pmJFJaeuJhK3SVMr8CCiXqun6mH8_xBuwI/s320/Mt+Timpanogos+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364473170510874546" /></a><br />View of Alpine from MT TimpMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-27344208890671546762009-07-24T12:51:00.001-07:002009-07-24T13:16:16.794-07:00Kenny Chesney Concert<A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2tNlubiLpJhfvG2FUlFlKZZ59Dqkdx04uxrWq9nUCdnkR-s5hIhv21ecfOiHVqPob8jKkQ5OUdOddhF2Q93OBcDBFqSwDk41n_Q_VXouaisYWYle54YRxfGOHwdVY8LCSCG7SofciJ-8/s1600-h/Kenny+Chesney+025.JPG"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362118473796763874 style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2tNlubiLpJhfvG2FUlFlKZZ59Dqkdx04uxrWq9nUCdnkR-s5hIhv21ecfOiHVqPob8jKkQ5OUdOddhF2Q93OBcDBFqSwDk41n_Q_VXouaisYWYle54YRxfGOHwdVY8LCSCG7SofciJ-8/s320/Kenny+Chesney+025.JPG" border=0></A> <br />So my roomate Camille has season tickets to the Real Soccer Games. So when we heard that Kenny was coming because of her season tickets she got half off on the Kenny tickets. So we sat on the 15th row, right next to the stage and only paid $79.00 a piece. The area we were sitting in the tickets were $250.00 a piece, so we got a crazy deal. The concert started out at 5:30 with Lady Antebellam,then Sugarland performed and then about 9:00 Kenny came out and did the most amazing show. I loved every second of it and we were so close to, it could not have gotten any better. Thanks Camille.. <A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmBq-fxlpGJR9-RfIrKTn4hzA1VD--u9201awoT0bHcXfubJMDsxnhHEXFloI3o4DBZlyIGLFQiQw9TAgoSc8eqSib1fmQHm7D33n6TXmpWxC76lOuQdsPKFM9v9b-TiiHqBY1KEl6nRw/s1600-h/Kenny+Chesney+003.JPG"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362118454670035202 style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmBq-fxlpGJR9-RfIrKTn4hzA1VD--u9201awoT0bHcXfubJMDsxnhHEXFloI3o4DBZlyIGLFQiQw9TAgoSc8eqSib1fmQHm7D33n6TXmpWxC76lOuQdsPKFM9v9b-TiiHqBY1KEl6nRw/s320/Kenny+Chesney+003.JPG" border=0></A> <br />Camille and I<br /><A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk5Jx_omkqNNt-PAm7jDjdElAkVE_rLj-2SGxS67vyff1ODMcacYYznKjzmndm2Ou6lcP9rBrABoNE6TC4cwA6xhLtlguAug_FHqWxO5OXIq_AdK322D8bjpMR48M-D9XAjxmHk1tBEz0/s1600-h/Kenny+Chesney+006.JPG"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362118464445025810 style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk5Jx_omkqNNt-PAm7jDjdElAkVE_rLj-2SGxS67vyff1ODMcacYYznKjzmndm2Ou6lcP9rBrABoNE6TC4cwA6xhLtlguAug_FHqWxO5OXIq_AdK322D8bjpMR48M-D9XAjxmHk1tBEz0/s320/Kenny+Chesney+006.JPG" border=0></A> <br />Sugarland <br /><A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJUIRYGAHJwNL2IA_tdhh29GJ0VWgalTo3U1hyrM_gNKXEHyvsdC0OEYN4riOualFCiNGzr_nRlSAtNfdLFcH6zikfQHdOXHHu9V_BCro2d-hpdkwT7QAFjd_jmzT6qJURuzYjKy9UqEA/s1600-h/Kenny+Chesney+023.JPG"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362118480932729426 style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJUIRYGAHJwNL2IA_tdhh29GJ0VWgalTo3U1hyrM_gNKXEHyvsdC0OEYN4riOualFCiNGzr_nRlSAtNfdLFcH6zikfQHdOXHHu9V_BCro2d-hpdkwT7QAFjd_jmzT6qJURuzYjKy9UqEA/s320/Kenny+Chesney+023.JPG" border=0></A> <br /><A href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUzBcTiGPbznbz88H7FfZmPmhLqHNNC-XJBcdo5Rv70b9a2zeoUkCgQPlRr1Gh8CA4y2fdiCkHORlPXzmlWTGwalkN5RV2e3sPJcPshKlGGmrZeG4VZL6T2ARPkLskVtY269LQ8Mzf4E/s1600-h/Kenny+Chesney+013.JPG"><IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362118467923977362 style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbUzBcTiGPbznbz88H7FfZmPmhLqHNNC-XJBcdo5Rv70b9a2zeoUkCgQPlRr1Gh8CA4y2fdiCkHORlPXzmlWTGwalkN5RV2e3sPJcPshKlGGmrZeG4VZL6T2ARPkLskVtY269LQ8Mzf4E/s320/Kenny+Chesney+013.JPG" border=0></A><br /><OBJECT class=BLOG_video_class id=BLOG_video-9c4e884cea238428 height=266 width=320 contentId="9c4e884cea238428"></OBJECT>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-42184138954134100762009-07-12T10:49:00.000-07:002009-07-12T11:22:14.431-07:004th of JulyI went home to St George for the 4th, and had a amazing time. Friday we went to breakfast at 25 and Main, and then afterwards went to my moms for swimming. That evening I went with Errin and Jared to Dayne and Courtni's for dinner and poker. Courtni made fajita's and Errin brought some awesome guacamole. Saturday we woke up and went to Zions. My mom packed some sandwiches and we hiked Emerald Pools. We started out with the lower pool and then hiked up to the middle and upper pools. The upper pool had a ton of water from all the rain and we were able to swim in it. It was cool and refreshing from the hot sun. Even Ali had a great time and was a great hiker. She loved swimming in the upper pool and we could not get her out. We had a great time. After wards we went back to my moms and swam some more and then got ready and watched the fire works. It was so great to see my grandparents and spend time with my mom's side of the family. That is one thing I miss living in Salt Lake is not seeing everyone. Thanks for a Fabulous weekend... <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmod02sz_mW2aUOGANZemhS9jz1HqnlLt5Fg70KLQiZP5OcTnzOgnuUbzBawqwIAVtI35JyzKz16_t4QXxkfmV-1RQXNTSjOT-ReY0Y-h5KFefRRQXof4RA-fAM-BGiDYJQO5gJhXmrQQ/s1600-h/skyline,robot,zions+017.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmod02sz_mW2aUOGANZemhS9jz1HqnlLt5Fg70KLQiZP5OcTnzOgnuUbzBawqwIAVtI35JyzKz16_t4QXxkfmV-1RQXNTSjOT-ReY0Y-h5KFefRRQXof4RA-fAM-BGiDYJQO5gJhXmrQQ/s320/skyline,robot,zions+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636312950834402" /></a><br />Breakfast at 25 and Main<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMnaVsDGVjo_bgWFP62w60NJp-KLkf-OHi3IKHp_YKnLV7cZ-vgjfYUeGxV4H6ptaSywqoWFvNbqM9M5Mm1Hj6PykI-ycTxYKBF7kxCWxhqsqDSnMwaMNdvOTdxhomF6l6Rcho6mYW_4M/s1600-h/IMG_9434.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMnaVsDGVjo_bgWFP62w60NJp-KLkf-OHi3IKHp_YKnLV7cZ-vgjfYUeGxV4H6ptaSywqoWFvNbqM9M5Mm1Hj6PykI-ycTxYKBF7kxCWxhqsqDSnMwaMNdvOTdxhomF6l6Rcho6mYW_4M/s320/IMG_9434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636326552782354" /></a><br />Zions (not pictured is Michael, he had to work):(<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdapZcWVccIBuieJrq6RYWmopMnTGz_W4aDCsQgXD39g8ge21X8Sh1GsS6KgpR1ISrQYRppy47j5zEioFExly8zvc_YxpyXYB0whRhDf2zlBFljycine80UzkGnPR8cbosBqdv0HyL7_Y/s1600-h/skyline,robot,zions+027.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdapZcWVccIBuieJrq6RYWmopMnTGz_W4aDCsQgXD39g8ge21X8Sh1GsS6KgpR1ISrQYRppy47j5zEioFExly8zvc_YxpyXYB0whRhDf2zlBFljycine80UzkGnPR8cbosBqdv0HyL7_Y/s320/skyline,robot,zions+027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636321232999906" /></a><br />Lower pool<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4NVenysmDwBF00o-1jyFkDHNobUsVNXniULWs3lVZ7Ubf7vu_gbFd7tAead6ybjfU4DUo5zZgAVmSVfnd7S5B8aC60d5bmKXGdW2sScYX7aLO3bilwjUCs9M0pKGzbAVHFG9TmZqEsew/s1600-h/IMG_9478.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4NVenysmDwBF00o-1jyFkDHNobUsVNXniULWs3lVZ7Ubf7vu_gbFd7tAead6ybjfU4DUo5zZgAVmSVfnd7S5B8aC60d5bmKXGdW2sScYX7aLO3bilwjUCs9M0pKGzbAVHFG9TmZqEsew/s320/IMG_9478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636330959582498" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvbsfUn07Hp2AptZGDS6d088AhoWedBp_n0ax0QUpMRjFmFSQBfRTzP-l7Mp64MuP2CnGvfNlZQ6_YkMP0ejbuBvXc3Ic9OPbmWwy-6CjJprVIDS6fMTtuTNWs7G4CpKnVahSmdhqolfs/s1600-h/IMG_9488.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvbsfUn07Hp2AptZGDS6d088AhoWedBp_n0ax0QUpMRjFmFSQBfRTzP-l7Mp64MuP2CnGvfNlZQ6_YkMP0ejbuBvXc3Ic9OPbmWwy-6CjJprVIDS6fMTtuTNWs7G4CpKnVahSmdhqolfs/s320/IMG_9488.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357636339709132338" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHg20jlhBwGOqyTNjlVaWmHz9mTJEyR5PrN977D2ZZhrzNuf0i5cT_3c5ZjS_3o6bxmfQ5saNg848Hrh_gpQImLaNMVod4i0nHnf7FsXvJkEajusFUGRcENA_ZE6XMSorUozYF5KeJn4/s1600-h/IMG_9493.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFHg20jlhBwGOqyTNjlVaWmHz9mTJEyR5PrN977D2ZZhrzNuf0i5cT_3c5ZjS_3o6bxmfQ5saNg848Hrh_gpQImLaNMVod4i0nHnf7FsXvJkEajusFUGRcENA_ZE6XMSorUozYF5KeJn4/s320/IMG_9493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639245781103906" /></a><br />Errin and Ali having a water fight at middle pool<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkvm59nKMwLf-sqmn627_1WRtbX8D4jnMD-to6dJNaib76HHSY_cCKrte58Sxj7PBXGSjNnJDlfru4K_wxD6TCmkuBsSeVZZWO804qm-aX_PlXQrovCezFvDaMYfJal4WSsW1ANS_So0/s1600-h/IMG_9549.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHkvm59nKMwLf-sqmn627_1WRtbX8D4jnMD-to6dJNaib76HHSY_cCKrte58Sxj7PBXGSjNnJDlfru4K_wxD6TCmkuBsSeVZZWO804qm-aX_PlXQrovCezFvDaMYfJal4WSsW1ANS_So0/s320/IMG_9549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639250607422450" /></a><br />Swimming in upper pool :)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUYz_2Ig0P2EhA5bfvhS0SiWbUKr8qjYnkPXUXRf-1H63FpiK6opZSQZbjJlhVWdZGA2YWsIC5GGJF4uvpz7bKc9prUX5fRo7IMR-IUc388clC2Bd4tgS55IqCnXZwl9bq8qR0UVinz6Q/s1600-h/skyline,robot,zions+032.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUYz_2Ig0P2EhA5bfvhS0SiWbUKr8qjYnkPXUXRf-1H63FpiK6opZSQZbjJlhVWdZGA2YWsIC5GGJF4uvpz7bKc9prUX5fRo7IMR-IUc388clC2Bd4tgS55IqCnXZwl9bq8qR0UVinz6Q/s320/skyline,robot,zions+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639262395590738" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0LMgrgvdzXTn_m8JJuSxZhsAsgwxi56GwQB0QhBpTSOaXKdiT-urM0czX-iT8Jmna1joxIfCdABP4MHMwzMVr5K6fsAe1xVsPrYeabgkrYJE8WElzEvV8eDWbnqOJc0dgrwOnnHk0eQ/s1600-h/skyline,robot,zions+033.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0LMgrgvdzXTn_m8JJuSxZhsAsgwxi56GwQB0QhBpTSOaXKdiT-urM0czX-iT8Jmna1joxIfCdABP4MHMwzMVr5K6fsAe1xVsPrYeabgkrYJE8WElzEvV8eDWbnqOJc0dgrwOnnHk0eQ/s320/skyline,robot,zions+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639269058218674" /></a><br />Errins Yummy 4th of July cake..<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3bq-tcwr1Bv0hEMN2_AEMaWN6X_nGwDLRq0KONClXuMsDAtGK4uRK0aTwRMUvqCjKgPsvHqcaNHeGrMc0Bit6k1yzBCR7W0Gf1WHpbdJdmpdc231lIXck_rN45J65_tyUftgvIViVuw8/s1600-h/skyline,robot,zions+034.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3bq-tcwr1Bv0hEMN2_AEMaWN6X_nGwDLRq0KONClXuMsDAtGK4uRK0aTwRMUvqCjKgPsvHqcaNHeGrMc0Bit6k1yzBCR7W0Gf1WHpbdJdmpdc231lIXck_rN45J65_tyUftgvIViVuw8/s320/skyline,robot,zions+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357639281440309970" /></a><br />My Grandma and Grandpa... I love YouMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-51697257062967271232009-06-20T17:38:00.001-07:002009-06-20T19:18:31.000-07:00FloridaThe begining of June I was able to go to Orlando Florida. My dad had a business convention at one of the resorts on walt disney world so he had already planned on taking my mom, kyla, and michael. I was able to get work off at the last minute and was able to go with. I had a great time. It was my first time at Walt Disney World and so I was soakin up every second of it. Here are some pics<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUJeSgdzFpHCZC8Z0erOxY27ByjtRDJ3sXLufnrBws0z_30HdvUJX0bOLTgYDavVBPHMGDJoxnfYLdcG7ZgL-bwbVnbCdGEtX7Yg392tYlvC4tEehDWVVsN2PiebO05X11U6l45gpLq-o/s1600-h/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+056.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUJeSgdzFpHCZC8Z0erOxY27ByjtRDJ3sXLufnrBws0z_30HdvUJX0bOLTgYDavVBPHMGDJoxnfYLdcG7ZgL-bwbVnbCdGEtX7Yg392tYlvC4tEehDWVVsN2PiebO05X11U6l45gpLq-o/s320/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592085625812754" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig5ZKQZ3clk2v209V-G8RrI4hNXhZa1cuRgitMjMM4LDucGdAtTmgVa9vCnRY2dip_7BagENJn-tJSVXJRyuywhZOZ2kv46HbYm2TOgp9ZR2aFsJ_1R8RsfGhK0CIm7ipbmp21i9mxGmg/s1600-h/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+041.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEig5ZKQZ3clk2v209V-G8RrI4hNXhZa1cuRgitMjMM4LDucGdAtTmgVa9vCnRY2dip_7BagENJn-tJSVXJRyuywhZOZ2kv46HbYm2TOgp9ZR2aFsJ_1R8RsfGhK0CIm7ipbmp21i9mxGmg/s320/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592076716404786" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEBhrCqYmR00Ulw8iMN-3rh2jlEBAwNgub7DZkOPqDmB3mwx5ea1I6xQiCI67ngIr3Mcp43vlpchilvWliUqnot3l2dL3RGjud1tPzQuMq9rOdEmaYKSf-nmdZnd5n34sQLWV2f8gtIEs/s1600-h/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+018.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEBhrCqYmR00Ulw8iMN-3rh2jlEBAwNgub7DZkOPqDmB3mwx5ea1I6xQiCI67ngIr3Mcp43vlpchilvWliUqnot3l2dL3RGjud1tPzQuMq9rOdEmaYKSf-nmdZnd5n34sQLWV2f8gtIEs/s320/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592070512302642" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieboB8WjMl8MsmfXIOBMdwnA7tyxrg3pfDropHEalA6FAlr-XqLSJNbJ6I3GenXnueTXimLRu1teXySUEntcAxacNgcW2H_SaEYv9P8FRln4UGmcVO9i1vjIv84OSKL8wp7WhMdE8CKOo/s1600-h/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+024.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieboB8WjMl8MsmfXIOBMdwnA7tyxrg3pfDropHEalA6FAlr-XqLSJNbJ6I3GenXnueTXimLRu1teXySUEntcAxacNgcW2H_SaEYv9P8FRln4UGmcVO9i1vjIv84OSKL8wp7WhMdE8CKOo/s320/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592061899183666" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmGuX2K2Cgm2m4wnLoTeICoJqBZ8QRGmuaN2JMDyGI_8jFjMM5nVCz9Lh-cKUiwAENDgM9Lvpav_MuWzfA_oFuoIpGvz6XqKuU_bmZ9h8NzKytC-Jw1JhGFaBC6-YqUcQm5A5LcIBvPtk/s1600-h/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+014.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmGuX2K2Cgm2m4wnLoTeICoJqBZ8QRGmuaN2JMDyGI_8jFjMM5nVCz9Lh-cKUiwAENDgM9Lvpav_MuWzfA_oFuoIpGvz6XqKuU_bmZ9h8NzKytC-Jw1JhGFaBC6-YqUcQm5A5LcIBvPtk/s320/Magic+Kingdom+and+Epcot+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349592053758079330" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-90914035754677687292009-05-03T18:39:00.000-07:002009-05-03T18:56:50.068-07:00Happy MaySo this weekend my Mom flew to Salt Lake to spend the weekend with me and celebrate my birthday early, and to also sing at the tulip festival at Thanksgiving Point. Well the tulip festival got rained out, and so we went shopping got pedicures, and just had a girls weekend. It was so much fun, Thanks Mom... I love YOU<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-rXRIk4C-CWNcljKa32f8Tefu_wqRk3kzSr3oM-zIU16yq3oetMZ4kpUqQZlPsZqhfRFwlzxjzaqjaAYfhmCBfv03JskyxEUHwGGpHuAFkcnZHlGcE2eVsk9icK1cfko9gmotAwC4Yw4/s1600-h/Birthday+019.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-rXRIk4C-CWNcljKa32f8Tefu_wqRk3kzSr3oM-zIU16yq3oetMZ4kpUqQZlPsZqhfRFwlzxjzaqjaAYfhmCBfv03JskyxEUHwGGpHuAFkcnZHlGcE2eVsk9icK1cfko9gmotAwC4Yw4/s320/Birthday+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779390740263458" /></a><br />My beautiful sisters Errin and Ashley bought me this gorgeous Mother of Pearl necklace with matching earings. Thanks girls I love it... <br /><br />Here are a few pictures of the shirts I got, and a pair of shorts as well.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb5Ox-DIu0m0aEQXqmGb6JGgM_eLQMw6kkL-ppuKEnqkJih3TKjKDGG44-ZR49CK101PI2hUN54NnGneRTQP8w5_cIipGBGhFPwmzSj7uOtbRMH6w6vSS11aLwiPr_RJB5p8O5B0mcd1c/s1600-h/Birthday+017.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb5Ox-DIu0m0aEQXqmGb6JGgM_eLQMw6kkL-ppuKEnqkJih3TKjKDGG44-ZR49CK101PI2hUN54NnGneRTQP8w5_cIipGBGhFPwmzSj7uOtbRMH6w6vSS11aLwiPr_RJB5p8O5B0mcd1c/s320/Birthday+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779389160469986" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigknH4Cq0FI1KxnjujmeVQOQOyuMeKYRnjM4W0faxK4hY9bMF9zQ0Lg_7MtPNMqKdl7eGkzZkjWTpvQnE2rmQhDmQpsGQtTqNlX4WinSLDf72vHm9rfCmVab60LwmA9BTvTgaODfblbI4/s1600-h/Birthday+015.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigknH4Cq0FI1KxnjujmeVQOQOyuMeKYRnjM4W0faxK4hY9bMF9zQ0Lg_7MtPNMqKdl7eGkzZkjWTpvQnE2rmQhDmQpsGQtTqNlX4WinSLDf72vHm9rfCmVab60LwmA9BTvTgaODfblbI4/s320/Birthday+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779384732649874" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOYTDtEQBJmoh7YjbEMd-m-WEQqtgHU73AAFVwj5fGbJmh4g-RzMhfe5zbkzoXi0oDpoyxTogHDKySeXyuYL4jFQ103r2FJYlV6FBw3RG65hP4kPJm7tIHnd3OL4_fZNoADPf8A3YTae0/s1600-h/Birthday+012.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOYTDtEQBJmoh7YjbEMd-m-WEQqtgHU73AAFVwj5fGbJmh4g-RzMhfe5zbkzoXi0oDpoyxTogHDKySeXyuYL4jFQ103r2FJYlV6FBw3RG65hP4kPJm7tIHnd3OL4_fZNoADPf8A3YTae0/s320/Birthday+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779377013217010" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhn7Vq4v3kX8Xk5915IL0L5f4nA9C5H4_xHtj79ztUY5mgnmEqUIXccOy-XT-9JjenqUcgSnENsPGLUotUh8VY1pVkaVLNf3flf5eZ_m1BK5jWjr5nFVM5KZzGUtdQM1T-HNtlGygP6k/s1600-h/Birthday+001.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVhn7Vq4v3kX8Xk5915IL0L5f4nA9C5H4_xHtj79ztUY5mgnmEqUIXccOy-XT-9JjenqUcgSnENsPGLUotUh8VY1pVkaVLNf3flf5eZ_m1BK5jWjr5nFVM5KZzGUtdQM1T-HNtlGygP6k/s320/Birthday+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331779369034374018" /></a><br /><br />And last but not least our beautiful toes. They turned out so cute.. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhweTFIEsQ2ZGU_6s5hb4IVl_3VyZYcVY_FjvBgLclqzNje55xSJCtTOQ1bNQ22MbGNOzUwcQkxxgk8SlIdQdGFgtxLgWdbgnX0SAIuNg9g2SfMHdFCL3Ns8JTcIPDtgqBTr7zwr3MHUvY/s1600-h/birthday+021.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhweTFIEsQ2ZGU_6s5hb4IVl_3VyZYcVY_FjvBgLclqzNje55xSJCtTOQ1bNQ22MbGNOzUwcQkxxgk8SlIdQdGFgtxLgWdbgnX0SAIuNg9g2SfMHdFCL3Ns8JTcIPDtgqBTr7zwr3MHUvY/s320/birthday+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331781077024681282" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-42054889031914584142009-04-16T14:57:00.000-07:002009-04-16T15:12:37.111-07:00Da VinciSo the other day my boss asked to speak with me. I was a little nervous and I was thinking whats going on that she would like to speak to me. And then I started thinking about why do I get to be nervous I have done nothing wrong. I hate it how I always think if the boss wants to speak it must not be good. WRONG.. So anyways she told me that the hospital was going to be getting a Da Vinci. Which is a robot that the doctor works with to do minimally invasive surgery. So in our case at St Marks it would be genitourinary and gyncological. (aka gyn and urology)So where I come in? She has asked me to be on the team. She picked me and one other scrub who will go and get training on the instrument and then be the ones who assist in the surgery and then later on down the road teach the other scrubs. I am so excited and pleased that out of the 20 techs that work at st marks she picked me. <br />Here is a pic and I will explain:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIMRcUXn_T8nwZOEFxkTvW4mrdaSCUQSk8zW6fBKWzD7r1HyHxCQJw0mKpaQjKOcse34l-XltBJ7BvmydeMldOe7oEBWlh6CBjI6bnyXLsnWwj_EGBzUqfSeUyZCHOnkIxWvrie9JrCbQ/s1600-h/da+Vinci.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIMRcUXn_T8nwZOEFxkTvW4mrdaSCUQSk8zW6fBKWzD7r1HyHxCQJw0mKpaQjKOcse34l-XltBJ7BvmydeMldOe7oEBWlh6CBjI6bnyXLsnWwj_EGBzUqfSeUyZCHOnkIxWvrie9JrCbQ/s320/da+Vinci.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325413780528078466" /></a><br />The doctor sits in this booth and places his/her hands in a machine type device, that the robot picks up, so it is guided by the doctor. The doctor also looks into this monitor which is 3D and magnified and able to see what is going on and what they get to do. Me as the tech I stand at the sterile field with the robot and pass instruments and assist up with the robot. <br />Pretty Interesting. I will let you know how it goes.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-48668151330459411342009-03-19T17:10:00.000-07:002009-03-19T17:28:27.942-07:00Princess PartySo my friend Jenn, has a daughter who just turned 5 and so we had a princess birthday party. It was a lot of fun, the girls she invited came dressed up. We had several different stations set up where we painted there nails, curled and styled there hair, put a little make up on, made wands, necklaces and bracelets, and also did bindi's on their foreheads. Bindi's are a painted design that is traditional in India, as a symbol of the Feminine Goddess that we all are. It was so fun to dress up and spend time with just girls, and the little girls loved every minute of it.<br /> (Jenn is on the right)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivwgfLysfk18RAg66ZZ88FOqAFImX3mA9GOsSU5DSh2XVfND6ylWXu7vjKl8ahyVWamoAeUslnXkKh-rHnhG4rT5Yu6-CXUOu3whQKsODzv4ULA5KE2zV9B5NGKo5mdLJ-t_3jrLGfx9I/s1600-h/Princess+Party+013.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivwgfLysfk18RAg66ZZ88FOqAFImX3mA9GOsSU5DSh2XVfND6ylWXu7vjKl8ahyVWamoAeUslnXkKh-rHnhG4rT5Yu6-CXUOu3whQKsODzv4ULA5KE2zV9B5NGKo5mdLJ-t_3jrLGfx9I/s320/Princess+Party+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315058090336513218" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLb-lEvNmHJv8MRNHwr_u_O-zCV5Gdeg5bE_Fkt5zHfza6ibYxyb2fX5qC8Q1JWUjcxhPrR0zznPrC0Lgts3GLhrwCicOJ9nMe0E55X1K-EGyxb9j57rJ-5ObexRwOKcC9h_ySsIMgaxU/s1600-h/Princess+Party+012.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLb-lEvNmHJv8MRNHwr_u_O-zCV5Gdeg5bE_Fkt5zHfza6ibYxyb2fX5qC8Q1JWUjcxhPrR0zznPrC0Lgts3GLhrwCicOJ9nMe0E55X1K-EGyxb9j57rJ-5ObexRwOKcC9h_ySsIMgaxU/s320/Princess+Party+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315057404128722418" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Kw4NezC0p8U4oGrmTvhLGuFckeMDUoVmdSm7XTxTBilTt9kDWBvJ3oOPOiKSUhS9znrI_RbaOQ_xRvutqHNCHegNdLp6-u1y4jsWlytX0kgg30GXdnzqBotEeozA9JyFOY2ErqC0F2M/s1600-h/Princess+Party+010.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2Kw4NezC0p8U4oGrmTvhLGuFckeMDUoVmdSm7XTxTBilTt9kDWBvJ3oOPOiKSUhS9znrI_RbaOQ_xRvutqHNCHegNdLp6-u1y4jsWlytX0kgg30GXdnzqBotEeozA9JyFOY2ErqC0F2M/s320/Princess+Party+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315057402672773794" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg39AU8uEQmnoENkY6BRQ26tm1jiPScfFQDsz84a-i1pp4Xgo8iG6nYdrtvOUfxA0UPzsv6hhPhoN2eVemF3JphYPC607LPrlpXcmwa0LPluxVCJBsafkuEY2JLdPXcHZ-rcBe02GaLDU8/s1600-h/Princess+Party+005.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg39AU8uEQmnoENkY6BRQ26tm1jiPScfFQDsz84a-i1pp4Xgo8iG6nYdrtvOUfxA0UPzsv6hhPhoN2eVemF3JphYPC607LPrlpXcmwa0LPluxVCJBsafkuEY2JLdPXcHZ-rcBe02GaLDU8/s320/Princess+Party+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315057396089602786" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxJ9XQqNln9Skd6mDkwdRIi9X3gLcZJcjiMKWd9OfTSKnsRQVovJAWqQTPbT222JUMx5HBVLodu-be3iZ5FUQN5oOUR0ugbeLHusOfgQNKgkzG-OkYKsT7JRrxV9ENsb8mQW84tFJTxY/s1600-h/Princess+Party+008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZxJ9XQqNln9Skd6mDkwdRIi9X3gLcZJcjiMKWd9OfTSKnsRQVovJAWqQTPbT222JUMx5HBVLodu-be3iZ5FUQN5oOUR0ugbeLHusOfgQNKgkzG-OkYKsT7JRrxV9ENsb8mQW84tFJTxY/s320/Princess+Party+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315057400959232034" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-7862510523501116372009-03-08T23:40:00.000-07:002009-03-08T23:49:44.306-07:00St George :)So I went to St George this last weekend. The weather was beautiful and it was so fun to spend time with my family. I love them to Death... Errin, Michael, Ali and I were killing some time between my sister Kyla's basketball game and decided to go take some pictures. Errin took these and they are so cute I had to show them off. Thanks Errin I love You...:)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvAxuyhW2cqesLdLdnU8H2eeuTo4m5CA6AyFhtUSwK-PvBvm8vCFw6lezmOfj6fM5XHywCaXCDQdKdmu7FI7MRzuktfYeuNQaqtkRSMG_9qAHcgNpw8K7ZrSwf7qcYff3TVKKGGS9Mfhw/s1600-h/Ali+04+ea+photo+01.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvAxuyhW2cqesLdLdnU8H2eeuTo4m5CA6AyFhtUSwK-PvBvm8vCFw6lezmOfj6fM5XHywCaXCDQdKdmu7FI7MRzuktfYeuNQaqtkRSMG_9qAHcgNpw8K7ZrSwf7qcYff3TVKKGGS9Mfhw/s320/Ali+04+ea+photo+01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311075289361583202" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiprAv8Xu0JuTBcaosN9xvHY9VNgts0ocR1Zw-JNDMBISJcWwK9V7w7rBGPicruvZh-go2tBzfmeRzurgrvHHlqyoqBcCMrpLowt31qsNV22rowUBAyfquGYRasJvLYiKE8nTiBKuhYqis/s1600-h/Michelle+04++ea+photo+04.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiprAv8Xu0JuTBcaosN9xvHY9VNgts0ocR1Zw-JNDMBISJcWwK9V7w7rBGPicruvZh-go2tBzfmeRzurgrvHHlqyoqBcCMrpLowt31qsNV22rowUBAyfquGYRasJvLYiKE8nTiBKuhYqis/s320/Michelle+04++ea+photo+04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311075275310583682" /></a>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-5432887507896979992009-02-14T23:33:00.001-08:002009-02-14T23:39:52.175-08:00Happy Valentines<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTzSrPoodW1VNlVFFk9iK1kx_WDhj3RUhFsM9KiURKKELAOYFaYKvu7RC2_5EdvYvWah4kcuoG46i1h2RrmjoatXv--TlcLbsSZRJr5PrMK6L13CcfGn96prQe9UNP-TnMn4kJ81MbdJs/s1600-h/Valentines+001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTzSrPoodW1VNlVFFk9iK1kx_WDhj3RUhFsM9KiURKKELAOYFaYKvu7RC2_5EdvYvWah4kcuoG46i1h2RrmjoatXv--TlcLbsSZRJr5PrMK6L13CcfGn96prQe9UNP-TnMn4kJ81MbdJs/s320/Valentines+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302925035626603202" /></a><br /><br />So I had a great Valentines. My friend Brice had a 1920's Valentines party. It was a lot of fun to see what everyone dressed up as. I already owned the shoes, dress and fish net stockings, and then went out and bought the boa and gloves. It was way cute. Then I left half way through and went to my friend Todd and Eric's Valentines party, which consisted of dancing, eating, and rock band. It was a lot of fun. Thanks Guys... Hope you all had a Great Day. Happy ValentinesMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-801191571767330024.post-91465891714787760992009-02-14T13:43:00.000-08:002009-02-14T14:04:58.937-08:00The Move<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDyaPYnUr9Oc6FdZTmTi9L0VxU-QOU0EWasLX9h8CpLZl8I0vdbHJbocJAJgiuKy7QlMBu-FA4Go3hNhlbe3EhhHGKBdIlEryPTL6URDc8BVyG9cDx3nByaXYt1m6UalxbwGU7Dxqq1V0/s1600-h/Michelle's+Room+006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDyaPYnUr9Oc6FdZTmTi9L0VxU-QOU0EWasLX9h8CpLZl8I0vdbHJbocJAJgiuKy7QlMBu-FA4Go3hNhlbe3EhhHGKBdIlEryPTL6URDc8BVyG9cDx3nByaXYt1m6UalxbwGU7Dxqq1V0/s320/Michelle's+Room+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302775178996084242" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0e0HmvIkLjrb4iKJuMcc3tKyRSmUmExg2VDynD5UlGkGvHJK0SbU4wr40H_rDABFshrxxR_Gr6rN5ulE0QvROWoEqdMetunZD2OKfClaFMA06lW11yZXvdMTyxhB1kR1eyXON4jbdLGQ/s1600-h/Michelle's+Room+005.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0e0HmvIkLjrb4iKJuMcc3tKyRSmUmExg2VDynD5UlGkGvHJK0SbU4wr40H_rDABFshrxxR_Gr6rN5ulE0QvROWoEqdMetunZD2OKfClaFMA06lW11yZXvdMTyxhB1kR1eyXON4jbdLGQ/s320/Michelle's+Room+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302775178515127778" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj90GY3U0I_l4xGcuMyzqa5k-liFw4FQwhhbFZMuok2BqZxcw63pCfdA94br1Z-SyHu5BPoH2HCqI6eX2D3UsyucEC5mYZvl5wTwLW-F-kc8TOvap88Kht27xNxbpCUMui3GiWGwNXmz_g/s1600-h/Michelle's+Room+003.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj90GY3U0I_l4xGcuMyzqa5k-liFw4FQwhhbFZMuok2BqZxcw63pCfdA94br1Z-SyHu5BPoH2HCqI6eX2D3UsyucEC5mYZvl5wTwLW-F-kc8TOvap88Kht27xNxbpCUMui3GiWGwNXmz_g/s320/Michelle's+Room+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302775173560947458" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9NAt6NMcNN4UktQRHELT76qvGmybswrUfsQwye57IaVw5UwdLgncrVC3bGk5XoPRW3FFTmRHoTxQOd7A3-FANscIfKL-POETKexPW_J5wpglSnLpJW46CS5mgNnTnlb-mxe1emhRQ29o/s1600-h/Michelle's+Room+002.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9NAt6NMcNN4UktQRHELT76qvGmybswrUfsQwye57IaVw5UwdLgncrVC3bGk5XoPRW3FFTmRHoTxQOd7A3-FANscIfKL-POETKexPW_J5wpglSnLpJW46CS5mgNnTnlb-mxe1emhRQ29o/s320/Michelle's+Room+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302775169694128978" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_EAVlt1v837HZCaCmJHbKH6eXDVtIG0pIvc57rzbWpVW8Fz3pkOpw_qO1O6XrIEqFX3_ubIEwC2hTqX0x_RqvHVrX2sGlj_Ox_jeZ5ppZup_chh6w5kiogVFiSNEYzp6IKV2YKMc9t1Y/s1600-h/Michelle's+Room+004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_EAVlt1v837HZCaCmJHbKH6eXDVtIG0pIvc57rzbWpVW8Fz3pkOpw_qO1O6XrIEqFX3_ubIEwC2hTqX0x_RqvHVrX2sGlj_Ox_jeZ5ppZup_chh6w5kiogVFiSNEYzp6IKV2YKMc9t1Y/s320/Michelle's+Room+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302775162838613282" /></a><br />So if you did not know I moved to a new place. In Jan I was asked to move out because the friends I was renting from needed the place so there daughter and son in law could move in due to the recession they could not afford to pay there mortgage and go to school full time, so they are renting there apartment in Orem and moved into my old basement apartment. I was having issues with it at first and it came on all of a sudden and was very hard at first. My sweet mother immedietly got on craigs list and ksl and emailed me all the listings that she thought I would like, and from there I found this place. It is an older house in Holladay, Ut and its really close to work, (less than 2 miles). So I am renting a room. I have roomates now and things are definetely different but for the best. It really hit hard the first night when I was so exausted from moving and went to wash my face and couldn't because one of the girls was using the bathroom. I cried and cried. (LOL) The good news is I save $100 dollars a month on rent, I am 2 miles from work instead of 30 minutes. I am 5 minutes from the gym, and it is such a fun location. Oh Yea and I have roomates to make more friends and I hear the ward is a lot of fun. So my life has been extrememly crazy the last 2 weeks but I am finally adjusted and feel at home. Here are some pics of my bedroom. I would go take a pic of the house but there is a blizzard out side and I don't feel like going out there. :) <br />Thanks to my beautiful friends who assisted me with moving all of my belongings. (Jenn, Scott, Ashley, Jackston, Jayden, Lucas and Branden). I Love YouMichellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14862595889103786717noreply@blogger.com3