<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:54:06.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin' Our Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Don't sweat the small stuff. Everything happens for a reason.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-42482169426949106</id><published>2009-09-03T12:09:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T12:30:38.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B and My Birthday's</title><content type='html'>B's birthday and my birthday are only 10 days apart. His is August 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and mine is August 30&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Because they are so close together my family and his family celebrated our birthdays on the same day. On Saturday, August 22&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, it was B's family get together, the guys went golfing and the girls got pedicures and went to his parents house to watch "The Confessions of a Shopaholic, which I thought was a cute movie. When the guys got home we all ate some really good pizza from The Pie. It was the biggest pizza ever; I think it was like 30 inches in diameter. It seriously took up the whole kitchen island. After pizza, some of us played &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; bowling, and B's dad Scott kicked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; butt. I on the other hand sucked miserably. It was a good time, and I love them all so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day was my family shindig. We all went to the Old Spaghetti Factory and then back to my house for cake and ice cream. My family has a tradition of singing happy birthday in the loudest and most obnoxious way possible. It's pretty freaking hilarious, but that's my family, and I love every last crazy one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what B and I did for each other, we gave each other presents like a month early. He got me an Elliptical, tennis shoes, workout DVD, a couple &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CDs&lt;/span&gt;, perfume, flowers, and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cricut&lt;/span&gt;. I got him golf clubs, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nickelback&lt;/span&gt; tickets (which I mistakenly thought he wanted, my bad), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nickelback&lt;/span&gt; CD, Family Guy DVD, Fast and the Furious DVD, and some underwear, which he desperately needed because me and every other person on this planet was tired of seeing his butt crack because his underwear were too small. Love you babe!!! On B's actual birthday, I treated him to Oliver Garden, and on my actual birthday he took me to La Luna and to see Final Destination 3D. It was pretty cool with the 3D glasses, but way gory. I had to turn my head a few times. I think next year I'll do less buying gifts and instead plan something fun and romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHW3C44LI/AAAAAAAAASE/PkvH_NW9Crk/s1600-h/DSCF1639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306044394954930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHW3C44LI/AAAAAAAAASE/PkvH_NW9Crk/s320/DSCF1639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHXszDDNI/AAAAAAAAASM/SKbQ7VmTwa0/s1600-h/DSCF1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306058824027346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHXszDDNI/AAAAAAAAASM/SKbQ7VmTwa0/s320/DSCF1425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flowers from my hubby for my B-day&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHZB4o27I/AAAAAAAAASk/zdt0zc-cKUk/s1600-h/DSCF1721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306081664490418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHZB4o27I/AAAAAAAAASk/zdt0zc-cKUk/s320/DSCF1721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us with our dorky 3D glasses on at the movie theater&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHYvfHFhI/AAAAAAAAASc/ukpwsoUfKVc/s1600-h/DSCF1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306076725581330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHYvfHFhI/AAAAAAAAASc/ukpwsoUfKVc/s320/DSCF1719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHXyi4ZVI/AAAAAAAAASU/aJEhpV69ea0/s1600-h/DSCF1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377306060366832978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHXyi4ZVI/AAAAAAAAASU/aJEhpV69ea0/s320/DSCF1710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-42482169426949106?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/42482169426949106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/09/b-and-my-birthdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/42482169426949106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/42482169426949106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/09/b-and-my-birthdays.html' title='B and My Birthday&apos;s'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SqAHW3C44LI/AAAAAAAAASE/PkvH_NW9Crk/s72-c/DSCF1639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-5508275359358806921</id><published>2009-08-22T14:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T14:45:35.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boondocks!</title><content type='html'>About two weeks ago the fam and I went to Boondocks for one last bash before summer was over. It was so much fun. We got there pretty early on a Sunday afternoon, so it wasn't too busy. We did the bumper boats, go-carts, arcade, and laser tag (our family team killed the other group we were playing against). We also played miniature golf, which we all got bored of pretty quickly and ended up cheating on every hole. It's 18 holes, and playing with about 6 crappy golfers, it took over an hour and half even with cheating and skipping two holes. The bumper boats were way fun and wet, but it was okay because it was pretty hot. I would definitely recommend this for a family fun day. The little kids loved it, and the adults enjoyed it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2F07i1g8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/nmY0EWQB6vU/s1600-h/DSCF1469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2F07i1g8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/nmY0EWQB6vU/s320/DSCF1469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376600674533737410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2FSXXGhgI/AAAAAAAAARU/XCr6_uiBhoQ/s1600-h/DSCF1468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376600080705291778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2FSXXGhgI/AAAAAAAAARU/XCr6_uiBhoQ/s320/DSCF1468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2EGbQc_EI/AAAAAAAAARE/lEyK4YcRMhI/s1600-h/DSCF1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376600083830722898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2FSjAQ0VI/AAAAAAAAARc/jhPvXgitX9Q/s320/DSCF1518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376598782881740354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2EG0l2tkI/AAAAAAAAARM/zNtLetexVfQ/s320/DSCF1490.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-5508275359358806921?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/5508275359358806921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/09/boondocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/5508275359358806921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/5508275359358806921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/09/boondocks.html' title='Boondocks!'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sp2F07i1g8I/AAAAAAAAAR8/nmY0EWQB6vU/s72-c/DSCF1469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-7386575354834105196</id><published>2009-08-12T14:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T15:00:26.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SoMtG6GdDXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/9S6TDcmwg-w/s1600-h/100_0568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369184777454554482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SoMtG6GdDXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/9S6TDcmwg-w/s320/100_0568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Honey B,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you are genuine and real.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're not afraid to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're thoughtful and considerate.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're unselfish and kind.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you love kids.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're understanding and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're an amazing cook.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're a hard worker and so helpful with everything.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you respect me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you laugh with me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you are friendly.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you have a great sense of humor.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I can be myself around you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're caring.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you protect me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you support my decisions.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you stand up for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you work with me and not against me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're always there.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you listen.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're strong.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you make me feel secure.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're oh so hot.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're well rounded (you have a bad ass side and a sweet side).&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're sincere.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you love me for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're accepting.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're honest and committed.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're faithful.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I can confide in you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I can trust you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you have an awesome smile and gorgeous eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I know you'll make a great father one day.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you love spending time with me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're not afraid to show me affection or be romantic.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because of the way you look at me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you're brave and courageous.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you still give me love butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I feel so comfortable around with you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because I need you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you because you are my hero, my friend, my partner, my encouragement, and my everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you so so so much!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-7386575354834105196?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/7386575354834105196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7386575354834105196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7386575354834105196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-i-love-you.html' title='Why I Love You?'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SoMtG6GdDXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/9S6TDcmwg-w/s72-c/100_0568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-4477178306192089496</id><published>2009-08-05T20:02:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T20:36:25.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Goat Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eZwFI9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/m9chzi5fTWI/s1600-h/DSCF1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366668398971659218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eZwFI9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/m9chzi5fTWI/s320/DSCF1379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the GOAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eZwFI9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/m9chzi5fTWI/s1600-h/DSCF1379.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eLeyw3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jqRnV1f5QBs/s1600-h/DSCF1373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366668395141055346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eLeyw3I/AAAAAAAAAPk/jqRnV1f5QBs/s320/DSCF1373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8doSKicI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Qz_EnNvqsuM/s1600-h/DSCF1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366668385692846530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8doSKicI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Qz_EnNvqsuM/s320/DSCF1378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Honey I love you, but you totally look like Jafar from Aladdin in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8e7Xgu5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/s16qDsf3uP8/s1600-h/DSCF1380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366668407995415442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8e7Xgu5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/s16qDsf3uP8/s320/DSCF1380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Without the GOAT. Much better.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8fVFA0FI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bw7zm6sTmfY/s1600-h/DSCF1382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366668414897147986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8fVFA0FI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bw7zm6sTmfY/s320/DSCF1382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-4477178306192089496?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/4477178306192089496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/goat-before-and-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/4477178306192089496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/4477178306192089496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/goat-before-and-after.html' title='The Goat Before and After'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/Sno8eZwFI9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/m9chzi5fTWI/s72-c/DSCF1379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-3182978305966018326</id><published>2009-08-05T14:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T14:58:35.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>THE ATTACK OF THE GOAT!!!!</title><content type='html'>What is it about getting married that makes your opinion no longer matter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my husband is way hot, and I love everything about him.  However, he grew this goat that I cannot stand.  It is getting so long and nappy, and it just kind of creeps me out. It makes him look unapproachable and mean.  My brother called it a Satan goatee, and I think that describes it perfectly.  I have been bugging him to cut it for a month and have even threatened to cut it in his sleep. Anyways, I made a bet with him last night, that I would stop one of my really bad habits (picking at my face which causes scars) if he cuts his goat.  Every time he catches me picking or notices that I have picked he can add a centimeter to the length of his goat. As apart of the deal he has to start from scratch because he has to shave it first.  I know I am supposed to accept and support my husband no matter what, but this is something that can so easily be changed, and he looks so much better without it. We'll see how the bet goes. If you see him with a long goat, I'm a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pictures of before and after shots with the goat and without soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-3182978305966018326?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/3182978305966018326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/attack-of-goat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/3182978305966018326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/3182978305966018326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/08/attack-of-goat.html' title='THE ATTACK OF THE GOAT!!!!'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-7613848622715798260</id><published>2009-07-29T15:12:00.025-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T16:28:06.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is going to be a long post of pictures. I got over over 700 pictures of my wedding from my photographer Nickell (&lt;a href="http://nickellphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://nickellphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;), so these are just some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Place: Magnolia Grove (South Jordan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCnRF06NhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AV1zasyOOOU/s1600-h/image+(459).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363971068261971474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCnRF06NhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AV1zasyOOOU/s400/image+(459).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCl76TM9nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/csiVsKxu8SA/s1600-h/image+(9).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969604878923378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCl76TM9nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/csiVsKxu8SA/s400/image+(9).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready. I felt calm, but anyone there could see I was nervous. I was fidgeting so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCl1chJP7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/_wtR5dhWBTs/s1600-h/image+(12).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969493805121458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCl1chJP7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/_wtR5dhWBTs/s400/image+(12).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brothers walking me down the aisle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClt7O9ddI/AAAAAAAAAOc/m4o_2iZw0Og/s1600-h/image+(23).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969364611397074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClt7O9ddI/AAAAAAAAAOc/m4o_2iZw0Og/s400/image+(23).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The vows being read. I was totally crying. I had to control myself from making those "I've cried so hard I can't breath and have to suck air in really fast sounds."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClfCHvJoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9qYe7RlPihY/s1600-h/image+(38).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363969108762109570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClfCHvJoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/9qYe7RlPihY/s400/image+(38).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may now kiss the bride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClWs1rToI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2s1B9DBim7w/s1600-h/image+(48).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968965610262146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClWs1rToI/AAAAAAAAAOM/2s1B9DBim7w/s400/image+(48).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us with the officiant, the mayor of Murray: Dan Snarr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClN71GByI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zszu5QuQzBY/s1600-h/image+(71).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968815015528226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClN71GByI/AAAAAAAAAOE/zszu5QuQzBY/s400/image+(71).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClEf-dwHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/zfmO3JfGVY8/s1600-h/image+(74).JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363968652919816306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnClEf-dwHI/AAAAAAAAAN8/zfmO3JfGVY8/s400/image+(74).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My bridesmaids: Steph, Ameria, Me, Ellisha, and Christa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCj5UC8tGI/AAAAAAAAANs/Lr4ruz8GTpI/s1600-h/image+(115).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967361227207778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCj5UC8tGI/AAAAAAAAANs/Lr4ruz8GTpI/s400/image+(115).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and the most adorable ring bearers ever. My Nephews Landon and Ethan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCjzWObpVI/AAAAAAAAANk/KhhwJ-qzLGo/s1600-h/image+(128).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363967258733028690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCjzWObpVI/AAAAAAAAANk/KhhwJ-qzLGo/s400/image+(128).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B and the ladies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCikI0gyMI/AAAAAAAAANc/DO-hCtgOOl0/s1600-h/image+(164).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965897924987074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCikI0gyMI/AAAAAAAAANc/DO-hCtgOOl0/s400/image+(164).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some pix of us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiViv2OiI/AAAAAAAAANU/QHky8yO4hXk/s1600-h/image+(217).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965647186704930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiViv2OiI/AAAAAAAAANU/QHky8yO4hXk/s400/image+(217).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiM_87v8I/AAAAAAAAANM/8Q2eYgdU6NU/s1600-h/image+(230).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiM_87v8I/AAAAAAAAANM/8Q2eYgdU6NU/s1600-h/image+(230).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965500407398338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiM_87v8I/AAAAAAAAANM/8Q2eYgdU6NU/s400/image+(230).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiFbRW9gI/AAAAAAAAANE/NC8_fUPzq6E/s1600-h/image+(241).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965370301871618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCiFbRW9gI/AAAAAAAAANE/NC8_fUPzq6E/s400/image+(241).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363965131885420338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCh3jGcnzI/AAAAAAAAAM8/8lYuhoPmJGI/s400/image+(253).JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnChi9W4I7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/AHkXSbDRqKM/s1600-h/image+(293).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363964778156401586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnChi9W4I7I/AAAAAAAAAMs/AHkXSbDRqKM/s400/image+(293).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnChGVpyiaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DSAz0DROHrg/s1600-h/image+(323).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363964286461970850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnChGVpyiaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DSAz0DROHrg/s400/image+(323).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Rings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363964162544250146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCg_IBgLSI/AAAAAAAAAMc/JDGVOKyFVYc/s400/image+(340).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favors, my sisters, mom and I made; all 200 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCg3miT3qI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hncNrHRV7Mw/s1600-h/image+(349).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363964033295965858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCg3miT3qI/AAAAAAAAAMU/hncNrHRV7Mw/s400/image+(349).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCgpB73WoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/e0mTKhtbN-4/s1600-h/image+(352).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363963782952868482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCgpB73WoI/AAAAAAAAAMM/e0mTKhtbN-4/s400/image+(352).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our first dance. Elvis Presley: Falling In Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCgCUF1T-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0swZRvdD92o/s1600-h/image+(384).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363963117811617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCgCUF1T-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/0swZRvdD92o/s400/image+(384).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Father, daughter dance. Nat King Cole: Unforgettable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCfz32ZX9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/5BIVcgK-yC8/s1600-h/image+(393).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962869712510930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCfz32ZX9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/5BIVcgK-yC8/s400/image+(393).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mother, son dance. Boys II Men: A Song for Mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnDLmuEuH_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/TqNkh4gj8d8/s1600-h/image+(407).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364011022261559282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnDLmuEuH_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/TqNkh4gj8d8/s400/image+(407).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The decorated durango and the dorks who did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCflZPMWuI/AAAAAAAAALk/d_r9lebDbkA/s1600-h/image+(441).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962620976847586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCflZPMWuI/AAAAAAAAALk/d_r9lebDbkA/s400/image+(441).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My hubby is such an amazing dancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCfHvCVT0I/AAAAAAAAALc/UXERW7VHW7k/s1600-h/image+(468).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363962111432412994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCfHvCVT0I/AAAAAAAAALc/UXERW7VHW7k/s400/image+(468).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so nice that my brothers like my new husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCe-XcFSfI/AAAAAAAAALU/XPoHWhZ-W-4/s1600-h/image+(485).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961950479141362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCe-XcFSfI/AAAAAAAAALU/XPoHWhZ-W-4/s400/image+(485).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I have this dance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCe3Qu_E2I/AAAAAAAAALM/oLOpbOAFEFg/s1600-h/image+(491).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961828420293474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCe3Qu_E2I/AAAAAAAAALM/oLOpbOAFEFg/s400/image+(491).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Happy couple before the cake smashing in the face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCeHi43q9I/AAAAAAAAALE/OoE_8C0g_Ag/s1600-h/image+(515).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363961008659868626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCeHi43q9I/AAAAAAAAALE/OoE_8C0g_Ag/s400/image+(515).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was completely unexpected. I thought I had married a sweet man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCd9vRSggI/AAAAAAAAAK8/p1yGeZXfpis/s1600-h/image+(522).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960840184824322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCd9vRSggI/AAAAAAAAAK8/p1yGeZXfpis/s400/image+(522).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to get him back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCd5Vn1MII/AAAAAAAAAK0/JCUR7okQ6Jc/s1600-h/image+(526).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960764580573314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCd5Vn1MII/AAAAAAAAAK0/JCUR7okQ6Jc/s400/image+(526).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting the garter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdjSnVP1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bAjXJCmYC-8/s1600-h/image+(536).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960385816051538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdjSnVP1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/bAjXJCmYC-8/s400/image+(536).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next to get married. My brother Jordan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdeUpZpNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/RfQ_qrZRfPA/s1600-h/image+(543).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363960300462253266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdeUpZpNI/AAAAAAAAAKk/RfQ_qrZRfPA/s400/image+(543).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next next to get married. My sister Ameria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdLu_3ZxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ap7xufvIs58/s1600-h/image+(548).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959981118285586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdLu_3ZxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ap7xufvIs58/s400/image+(548).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A bunch of my gal pals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdGh05foI/AAAAAAAAAKU/xdgq3PR3-aA/s1600-h/image+(555).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959891683278466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCdGh05foI/AAAAAAAAAKU/xdgq3PR3-aA/s400/image+(555).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The party gettin started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCc5mIRJTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/fitqg7g9nNI/s1600-h/image+(664).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959669499962674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCc5mIRJTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/fitqg7g9nNI/s400/image+(664).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcvBfkugI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UieQ-qH7ahg/s1600-h/image+(743).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363959487866911234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcvBfkugI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UieQ-qH7ahg/s400/image+(743).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcJV0HUSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7lzb1S6dSXw/s1600-h/image+(688).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958840486744354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcJV0HUSI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/7lzb1S6dSXw/s400/image+(688).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new father-in-law&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcAhpBK9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JR6mTX2ZDLc/s1600-h/image+(703).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958689042607058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCcAhpBK9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JR6mTX2ZDLc/s400/image+(703).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363958321303359138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCbrHtJjqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/F-Qm76hS8W0/s400/image+(716).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCbHkZw9zI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Dlm8kHKxI0o/s1600-h/image+(748).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363957710531393330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCbHkZw9zI/AAAAAAAAAJk/Dlm8kHKxI0o/s400/image+(748).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Farewell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCa-nQNDJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/q6loYelDyFs/s1600-h/image+(766).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363957556677774482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCa-nQNDJI/AAAAAAAAAJc/q6loYelDyFs/s400/image+(766).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We live happily ever after!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCa4yXcmOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mTSSSv7Mu10/s1600-h/image+(782).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363957456581728482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCa4yXcmOI/AAAAAAAAAJU/mTSSSv7Mu10/s400/image+(782).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-7613848622715798260?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/7613848622715798260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/place-magnolia-grove-south-jordan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7613848622715798260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7613848622715798260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/place-magnolia-grove-south-jordan.html' title=''/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SnCnRF06NhI/AAAAAAAAAO0/AV1zasyOOOU/s72-c/image+(459).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-7209554011867877980</id><published>2009-07-28T17:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:12:23.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ugly Truth</title><content type='html'>I went and saw The Ugly Truth last night with my hubby, mom, and sistas.  It was freaking hilarious.  I seriously was hurting from laughing.  I would definitely recommend the movie for anyone who likes perverted humor. It had a lot of vulgar language, but still funny. There's a few parts in the movie that might make you blush; I'm glad I wasn't sitting next to my mom :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-7209554011867877980?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/7209554011867877980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ugly-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7209554011867877980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/7209554011867877980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ugly-truth.html' title='The Ugly Truth'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-2267641623539142878</id><published>2009-07-27T10:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:40:30.998-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24th of July Illegal Fire Works</title><content type='html'>So on Friday B and I went to a BBQ at Teresa and Nick's house (B's friends from growing up in K-Town).  We ate some freaking good food and chilled outside chit chatting until it got dark.  Everything was all fun and games, until Nick and a few others decided we should go up on a hill in the middle of a dry brush field where everyone can see us and light off some illegal fireworks from Wyoming.  SMRT!!!! My husband was calling himself the fire marshal while holding lit fireworks in his hands with sparks surrounding him.  I swear I smelt burnt leg hairs from the spark that chilled on his leg for a few minutes. We probably only lit off about 4 illegal fireworks when these weird red and blue flashing lights appear. Wonder what that could be; yep it was the police.  I personally had nothing to do with buying or lighting any of the fireworks, and if it were up to me, we wouldn't have gone up on a dry field hill to light them off.  I thought I was about to get a ticket for something I was just a witness of.  The police had everyone one with an ID stand in one group, and everyone else without ID (the kids, two people who work in law enforcement and a few people who didn't want to say they had ID) in a different group. Lucky for us it was just the police and not the fire marshal who caught us first because the police told us that if the fire marshal would have caught us the minimum fee is $500 for illegal fireworks. Also, we were with some smart friends who said the fireworks were everyone's and didn't really know who brought which fireworks. The cops where really nice and probably just didn't want to write 20 tickets, so they confiscated the illegal fireworks (to probably have their own firework show later) and let us off with a warning. Thank you Jesus! It was probably good we got caught early before anyone blew off a hand or lit a whole hill side on fire anyways (fireworks, alcohol and crazy pyromaniacs probably wouldn't have gone well for very long). FUNTIMES. Lesson of the story: don't light illegal fireworks for all to see or maybe just obey the law : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-2267641623539142878?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/2267641623539142878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/24th-of-july-illegal-fire-works.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/2267641623539142878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/2267641623539142878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/24th-of-july-illegal-fire-works.html' title='24th of July Illegal Fire Works'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1045070374255349062.post-2093862552320942108</id><published>2009-07-24T15:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:49:21.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my life!</title><content type='html'>Sorry the first post will probably not be until next week.  Setting up the blog took way too long and I am done for the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1045070374255349062-2093862552320942108?l=mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/feeds/2093862552320942108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/2093862552320942108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1045070374255349062/posts/default/2093862552320942108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mrandmrsbsboer.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-to-my-life.html' title='Welcome to my life!'/><author><name>Livin' Life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03311173415932543179</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGXiE4KtjbQ/SmnOeZdrT_I/AAAAAAAAAAM/EUQdoqa0G6k/S220/image+(272).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
