<?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-851789216382803445</id><updated>2011-12-19T21:32:55.923-07:00</updated><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><title type='text'>Merry Happy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>158</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-421663755873893758</id><published>2011-12-18T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T23:30:04.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving around the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjzq1iNyz0A/Tu7ZqI8bIgI/AAAAAAAABhE/rxa22Am5_Jc/s1600/tile.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjzq1iNyz0A/Tu7ZqI8bIgI/AAAAAAAABhE/rxa22Am5_Jc/s400/tile.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harold and I share a love for travel and we constantly are talking about places to visit and things we want to see and the adventures we dream to go on. &amp;nbsp;I love that we share that passion. So for this past Thanksgiving we decided to use our holiday time off to go on a trip. &amp;nbsp;After throwing around a lot of ideas we decided on Spain and Morocco. It was an amazing trip. Spain was romantic and beautiful and Morocco was a cultural experience and unlike any other place I've ever been. We felt lucky to experience that part of the world and here are some pictures from our trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Part 1: Marrakech, Morocco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arfRi2qu7XQ/Tu60p2-wj5I/AAAAAAAABa0/vV4rd3AEoVg/s1600/IMG_1200.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-arfRi2qu7XQ/Tu60p2-wj5I/AAAAAAAABa0/vV4rd3AEoVg/s640/IMG_1200.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of many mosques in Marrakech. During the day (I think it's 5 times, if I'm not mistaken) you will hear what sounds like a sort of alarm come out of the mosques, they are a call to prayer for the muslims.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm8cjB_EUpk/Tu609jn6nsI/AAAAAAAABa8/MagA7etWtBs/s1600/IMG_1202.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fm8cjB_EUpk/Tu609jn6nsI/AAAAAAAABa8/MagA7etWtBs/s640/IMG_1202.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXwvfrcQiDM/Tu62MH6yrwI/AAAAAAAABbU/JtEhzQIlP9A/s1600/IMG_1205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sXwvfrcQiDM/Tu62MH6yrwI/AAAAAAAABbU/JtEhzQIlP9A/s640/IMG_1205.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty park next to the mosque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ElgtiSQ04Eg/Tu62--wMsHI/AAAAAAAABbc/YqXBaiM1JGw/s1600/IMG_1214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ElgtiSQ04Eg/Tu62--wMsHI/AAAAAAAABbc/YqXBaiM1JGw/s640/IMG_1214.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are at the famous Djemma el Fnaa square in the heart of the old city. They have monkeys, snake charmers, ladies doing henna tattoo, and little shops selling all sorts of spices and such. I love monkeys so I was happy to hold him but after I was sad thinking that he may not be treated right. One can only hope his owner treats him good...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GX9tdtqJbFY/Tu64nOqda7I/AAAAAAAABcE/7LKsLFxsufw/s1600/DSC04013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GX9tdtqJbFY/Tu64nOqda7I/AAAAAAAABcE/7LKsLFxsufw/s640/DSC04013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ladies doing henna as well as making spices and oils. &amp;nbsp;I read in one of the travel books that there are two kind of henna and one of ones they commonly use here is one that has some sort of chemical in it that can burn and scar your skin. So ya, no henna tats for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--gqbbuLx1O8/Tu648cQ-4II/AAAAAAAABcM/-9DpfAHLKwc/s1600/DSC04015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--gqbbuLx1O8/Tu648cQ-4II/AAAAAAAABcM/-9DpfAHLKwc/s640/DSC04015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look closely and you'll see snakes. Big thick ones and those scary black Cobra ones. The "snake charmers" would be &amp;nbsp;playing music and get so close to these snakes. I didn't want to get to close..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-eQW8BrOjI/Tu65RfwqvnI/AAAAAAAABcU/LiMNGkGPoxw/s1600/DSC04016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-eQW8BrOjI/Tu65RfwqvnI/AAAAAAAABcU/LiMNGkGPoxw/s640/DSC04016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Gji7fD9-g/Tu64O2I1vQI/AAAAAAAABb8/WiRBGz14WFA/s1600/IMG_1235.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-72Gji7fD9-g/Tu64O2I1vQI/AAAAAAAABb8/WiRBGz14WFA/s640/IMG_1235.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We let ourselves get lost in the city but we also enjoyed a carriage ride to see the city&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5bDqoVbpwc/Tu67S-FwAII/AAAAAAAABcc/rBqvmBAP8hw/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u5bDqoVbpwc/Tu67S-FwAII/AAAAAAAABcc/rBqvmBAP8hw/s640/IMG_1335.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At night the place really livens up. &amp;nbsp;Groups of people gather around to hear people playing music as well as "magicians" doing magic tricks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrqW6Vi79g8/Tu67ushkFRI/AAAAAAAABcs/IHpZcmRHjw0/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrqW6Vi79g8/Tu67ushkFRI/AAAAAAAABcs/IHpZcmRHjw0/s640/IMG_1342.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At night they aslo bring out rows and rows of table and there are plenty of stands selling fresh food to eat. &amp;nbsp;Some sell only one specific dish and others a variety. &amp;nbsp;We ate meat skewers, couscous and tagine.. all very good and very cheap. And we match! presh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NK6EmTNSdcE/Tu7CWhYlkuI/AAAAAAAABes/BySviiK_ixM/s1600/DSC04012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NK6EmTNSdcE/Tu7CWhYlkuI/AAAAAAAABes/BySviiK_ixM/s640/DSC04012.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Close by the square are the souks. &amp;nbsp;The souks are little shops selling every sort of knick knack and patty wack you can think of. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Pe4Hqj0DY/Tu7B8RM-NvI/AAAAAAAABek/sMjSHPTrFJ4/s1600/DSC04010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B8Pe4Hqj0DY/Tu7B8RM-NvI/AAAAAAAABek/sMjSHPTrFJ4/s640/DSC04010.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There were kitties/cats everywhere. Unfortunately I was told not to touch them cuz they could carry a lot of diseases. Sadly I mustered every bit of self control to not pet and pick up every kitty I saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnNnqXzFZoU/Tu63f7l913I/AAAAAAAABbs/xzvchdGiMX0/s1600/IMG_1227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qnNnqXzFZoU/Tu63f7l913I/AAAAAAAABbs/xzvchdGiMX0/s400/IMG_1227.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Harold was brave and tried some snails that this guy was selling. I passed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhZ2XjaXfPU/Tu63ss1rI5I/AAAAAAAABb0/9A0wyLVB5_0/s1600/IMG_1231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DhZ2XjaXfPU/Tu63ss1rI5I/AAAAAAAABb0/9A0wyLVB5_0/s400/IMG_1231.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAwaOP1MLTc/Tu7RHX4f7_I/AAAAAAAABgk/LjhjKpx73TA/s1600/IMG_1350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pAwaOP1MLTc/Tu7RHX4f7_I/AAAAAAAABgk/LjhjKpx73TA/s400/IMG_1350.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not uncommon to see donkeys pull all sorts of stuff through the small roads and alleys of the souks. These donkeys were pretty small but very strong- it was amazing to see some of the stuff they could carry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1NTdBCUnmw/Tu68iB6LFLI/AAAAAAAABc0/fNY3rT4dZrM/s1600/IMG_1249.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1NTdBCUnmw/Tu68iB6LFLI/AAAAAAAABc0/fNY3rT4dZrM/s640/IMG_1249.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;These two pictures are ruins from an old palace built over 1,000 years ago and at one time parts of it were paved with gold. That's one very rich Sultan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQwtVFXdPsI/Tu69EfFtqsI/AAAAAAAABdE/dzlA_RDtmFU/s1600/IMG_1255.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQwtVFXdPsI/Tu69EfFtqsI/AAAAAAAABdE/dzlA_RDtmFU/s640/IMG_1255.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfQM371W8Dc/Tu7AcCqHDqI/AAAAAAAABeE/bsyMMjz8I1E/s1600/DSC03985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfQM371W8Dc/Tu7AcCqHDqI/AAAAAAAABeE/bsyMMjz8I1E/s640/DSC03985.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The architecture and design was so intricate and beautiful in Morocco. This was a school where they studied the Koran&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbCxzgK0beE/Tu7A4uHfhmI/AAAAAAAABeM/fypuE3RC6To/s1600/DSC03987.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wbCxzgK0beE/Tu7A4uHfhmI/AAAAAAAABeM/fypuE3RC6To/s640/DSC03987.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjE-sbYPADM/Tu7RhWD6wxI/AAAAAAAABgs/mPeTwSAtWew/s1600/IMG_1360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjE-sbYPADM/Tu7RhWD6wxI/AAAAAAAABgs/mPeTwSAtWew/s640/IMG_1360.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy0tJJLsLqI/Tu7PtGuIgVI/AAAAAAAABgE/1m2REGtUJpg/s1600/DSC04035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Iy0tJJLsLqI/Tu7PtGuIgVI/AAAAAAAABgE/1m2REGtUJpg/s640/DSC04035.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Right before we left Marrakech we managed to squeeze in a quick trip to see these Yves Saint Laurent gardens. &amp;nbsp;YSL loved Morocco and bought this land and help create this garden as a gift to the city. &amp;nbsp;Really pretty and I loved the bright colors (especially the blue) he used in the gardens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzK2T92Ic-A/Tu7PCb8ZCCI/AAAAAAAABf0/puFkLD42L4Q/s1600/DSC04020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wzK2T92Ic-A/Tu7PCb8ZCCI/AAAAAAAABf0/puFkLD42L4Q/s640/DSC04020.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like my red pants fit right in..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3kkphwRTXk/Tu7PYHXNsVI/AAAAAAAABf8/sTqEah6XQro/s1600/DSC04031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q3kkphwRTXk/Tu7PYHXNsVI/AAAAAAAABf8/sTqEah6XQro/s640/DSC04031.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nV0Fkgk6GvU/Tu7QCan1MNI/AAAAAAAABgM/J-pJRR8PmZw/s1600/DSC04053.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nV0Fkgk6GvU/Tu7QCan1MNI/AAAAAAAABgM/J-pJRR8PmZw/s640/DSC04053.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a picture of the "New City" &amp;nbsp;quite a contrast from the "Old City" or the medina as it is called. &amp;nbsp;The medina is surrounded enitrely by a wall and was the original city founded about 1000 years ago. The medina is very crowded with all the old ruins and more traditional looking building where as the New City is modern, clean and not as crowded. It was like being in two different worlds- crazy to think it is all the same city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKzGxGVNCa4/Tu7XlS4dkyI/AAAAAAAABg0/kmPd1W2YFNE/s1600/harold.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wKzGxGVNCa4/Tu7XlS4dkyI/AAAAAAAABg0/kmPd1W2YFNE/s640/harold.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And before I forget, in honor of Thanksgiving we ate Mcdonald's in Marrakech. God bless America and those mcdoubles (or mcchicken in my case)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Up next: Travels in Fes and Southern Spain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;-Mark Twain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-421663755873893758?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/421663755873893758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=421663755873893758&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/421663755873893758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/421663755873893758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving-around-world.html' title='Thanksgiving around the world'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zjzq1iNyz0A/Tu7ZqI8bIgI/AAAAAAAABhE/rxa22Am5_Jc/s72-c/tile.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2693021958464242241</id><published>2011-11-14T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T08:34:59.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pizza is for lovers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OdA01Np1TL8/TsGfm8ubhTI/AAAAAAAABag/-ioxTj_GsYQ/s1600/pizza.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OdA01Np1TL8/TsGfm8ubhTI/AAAAAAAABag/-ioxTj_GsYQ/s400/pizza.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;If I would have to eat one food for the rest of my life it would be pizza. It really doesnt get any better than this little pie of goodness- plus have you ever met a person that doesn't like pizza? I doubt it. Well it's safe to say it's one of my favorite foods so when I came across this easy way to make personal pizzas at home I was thrilled (as was Harold- probably his favorite thing I make), plus it's super easy. double whammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Anyways here's how I do it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;-Buy a pack of naan (indian flatbread) for the crust. (I know, I know- you're confused. &amp;nbsp;Well here in Florida at Publix Grocery Store they sell naan in packs of two and the brand is called Stoneground. &amp;nbsp;It's really good and fresh, and makes a perfect crust for pizza- we buy the whole wheat one and it is super yummy. &amp;nbsp;I don't know if they have something like this at say a Smith's or something but I would try and look because not only is it perfect for pizza crust but it can also be used for sandwiches and of course with indian food- whcih Harold and I have almost on a weekly basis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Really the naan is the big secret- everything else is typical pizza making stuff. &amp;nbsp;Put your sauce on (I buy it from the store but you can make it too- real easy.) Then I put on mozzarella cheese and whatever toppings I feel like. &amp;nbsp;Then put it in the oven @ 400 degrees for 10-12 min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;Above pizza we did a half and half. &amp;nbsp;One half we did hot wing sauce, blue cheese, red onions and tomatoes. &amp;nbsp;Other half was onions, green pepper, tomatoes, pesto and cream cheese. &amp;nbsp;A local pizza joint here does pizzas with variety of toppings and on one of their pizzas has cream cheese and we love it so we copied and do it ourselves. the pesto and cream cheese is a great combo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;We have made it our tradition to do this every Sunday after church for lunch. &amp;nbsp;It's also a great option when you need to make a quick meal. &amp;nbsp;Either way it's delish and Harold and I both love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;p.s. yesterday (when I started to write this post) was our 6 month anniversary. It's crazy to think that we have been married for half a year already. It seems like just yesterday when he asked me to marry him. sure glad he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-love, 6-months-and-counting-Mrs. Abell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2693021958464242241?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2693021958464242241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2693021958464242241&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2693021958464242241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2693021958464242241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/11/pizza-is-for-lovers.html' title='pizza is for lovers'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OdA01Np1TL8/TsGfm8ubhTI/AAAAAAAABag/-ioxTj_GsYQ/s72-c/pizza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7086917162381725250</id><published>2011-10-14T12:45:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T12:45:31.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>5 pictures for 5 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9b-VrDHeI5A/TpiB02U-x2I/AAAAAAAABYg/W9x0Y1OgfTw/s1600/happy+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9b-VrDHeI5A/TpiB02U-x2I/AAAAAAAABYg/W9x0Y1OgfTw/s400/happy+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXGVLA8gXrQ/TpiA-SZruVI/AAAAAAAABXo/h4DTe64lT1I/s1600/nola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXGVLA8gXrQ/TpiA-SZruVI/AAAAAAAABXo/h4DTe64lT1I/s400/nola.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67AwD37rmzA/TpiBANd6TxI/AAAAAAAABXw/QBo8rvIS2Xg/s1600/tennis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67AwD37rmzA/TpiBANd6TxI/AAAAAAAABXw/QBo8rvIS2Xg/s400/tennis.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ieiM0IIhFnM/TpiBC4_RZ7I/AAAAAAAABYA/huubd0Ej2O0/s1600/beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ieiM0IIhFnM/TpiBC4_RZ7I/AAAAAAAABYA/huubd0Ej2O0/s400/beach.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MltUslC6Ceo/TpiBEwGAqjI/AAAAAAAABYI/M9aAaOCwzho/s1600/kissy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MltUslC6Ceo/TpiBEwGAqjI/AAAAAAAABYI/M9aAaOCwzho/s400/kissy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Happy five-month anniversary to us!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. I say, fall head over heels. Find someone you can love like crazy and who will love you the same way back. How do you find him? Well, you forget your head, and you listen to your heart. And I'm not hearing any heart. Cause the truth is, honey, there's no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love, well, you haven't lived a life at all. But you have to try, cause if you haven't tried, you haven't lived."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Meet Joe Black&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7086917162381725250?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7086917162381725250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7086917162381725250&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7086917162381725250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7086917162381725250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/10/5-pictures-for-5-months.html' title='5 pictures for 5 months'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9b-VrDHeI5A/TpiB02U-x2I/AAAAAAAABYg/W9x0Y1OgfTw/s72-c/happy+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5085921435963051914</id><published>2011-10-12T17:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:10:57.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>good thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Roald Dahl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love this quote and here are some good thoughts of my own:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-my lunch date with Harold at Chow Tyme, a really great chinese buffet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-saving $18.63 at the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;-my baby &lt;a href="http://www.katravis.blogspot.com/"&gt;nephew&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;that's coming in a few weeks&lt;br /&gt;-the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/2011/10/which-will-it-be.html"&gt;Twins&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;-browsing through our wedding photos and thinking about that day&lt;br /&gt;-halloween - and what should be my costume this year. oh and martha stewart's &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/274207/martha-stewarts-halloween-costumes-throu/@center/276965/halloween#/172152"&gt;black cat costume&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thinking about the next time I get to read my book, &lt;i&gt;Open&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Utah's fall. and thanks to friends on instagram that share lovely pics so I can have a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;-knowing Harold will be home from work soon and tonight our show is on&lt;br /&gt;-the texts, emails, g chats, and phone calls I get on a daily basis from friends and family. I'm one lucky gal to be surrounded by such great people&lt;br /&gt;-double stuff oreos are in my pantry right now and milk is in my fridge. you do the math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are some of my good thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are your good thoughts?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5085921435963051914?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5085921435963051914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5085921435963051914&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5085921435963051914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5085921435963051914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-thoughts.html' title='good thoughts'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2098828025529141199</id><published>2011-09-29T11:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:55:16.294-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what's cuter than a panda?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...probably a whole passel of baby pandas in one crib!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiLlPhqWLXA/ToSrnWu_RkI/AAAAAAAABXg/HxBRgSIpaxg/s1600/pandas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiLlPhqWLXA/ToSrnWu_RkI/AAAAAAAABXg/HxBRgSIpaxg/s640/pandas.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear China,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How do you feel about sharing one of your baby pandas with me? It seems like you got a lot there and I would take real good care of it. Promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but seriously, what do I have to do to get one of these as a pet?! I'm not sure if I have seen anything cuter.. maybe a puppy on the dailypuppy.com (Sarah..)? I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A big thank you to &lt;a href="http://kylienixon.blogspot.com/"&gt;kylie&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this precious photo with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. if the whole panda thing doesn't work out, I'll take one of &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=wallaby&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;biw=1380&amp;amp;bih=701&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=aOlfbu4M5SM9qM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://animals.nationalgeographic.com/animals/mammals/wallaby/&amp;amp;docid=AK88NdBYuVVUlM&amp;amp;w=600&amp;amp;h=450&amp;amp;ei=SLCETs6BM4WFtgf6uP07&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=rc&amp;amp;dur=382&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;tbnh=142&amp;amp;tbnw=199&amp;amp;start=0&amp;amp;ndsp=20&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:0,s:0&amp;amp;tx=121&amp;amp;ty=77"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;. (it's a wallaby and people have them as pets and they sleep in pouches. amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.p.s clearly, we need a pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2098828025529141199?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2098828025529141199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2098828025529141199&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2098828025529141199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2098828025529141199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/whats-cuter-than-panda.html' title='what&apos;s cuter than a panda?'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NiLlPhqWLXA/ToSrnWu_RkI/AAAAAAAABXg/HxBRgSIpaxg/s72-c/pandas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1067673814255243373</id><published>2011-09-26T12:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:21:42.503-06:00</updated><title type='text'>working woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDr_sLHUhfs/ToDAXOOGZAI/AAAAAAAABXY/RDG4uQJT7QA/s1600/20110514_4938.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDr_sLHUhfs/ToDAXOOGZAI/AAAAAAAABXY/RDG4uQJT7QA/s640/20110514_4938.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, like I hinted earlier, I got a job- and have been at it for a few weeks now. &amp;nbsp;I work at a place called Nancy's Haute Affairs which is an event planning/catering company. &amp;nbsp;Their store also sells cute gifts perfect for weddings and parties (stationary, beautiful&amp;nbsp;serving-ware, food items, etc) as well as having what they call their "gourmet to go" which is a bunch of really yummy hot dishes, sandwiches, salads, and incredible desserts. &amp;nbsp;It's pretty much a place that does a little bit of everything. &amp;nbsp;I work a lot in the store as well as helping out with the event planning. &amp;nbsp;Last week I helped with a wedding- the rehearsal the night before as well as the wedding day. I loved doing it- It's about the next best thing to reliving your wedding day and what girl doesn't want to do that? (which explains the pic above- my beautiful wedding flowers thanks to the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://aagrow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grow's&lt;/a&gt;) Plus I love the fact that I dont sit at a desk, all. day. long. &amp;nbsp;I feel really lucky to get a job like this- I wanted to get into event planning but I was worried with no real experience (I don't think here in Florida they know, or recognize, what being on the activities committee or being an FHE mom entails) that I would be able to get a job (and not an internship..) but alas I have found a great fit and it is really getting my foot in the door with event planning and I am loving it so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life is good and I am glad to be working again and learning new things- you can only run so many errands before you get a little stir crazy.. or start thinking about having a baby- just kidding Harold! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here's a pixely photo from our weekend- which consisted of Pensacola Seafood Festival, pool time, relief society broadcast and a laaate night movie. 11:20 movie is late for a couple that usually goes to bed at 10:30 during the week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13S-CoUASE0/ToDBeBpbH8I/AAAAAAAABXc/ezM2dCiQLek/s1600/weekend.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13S-CoUASE0/ToDBeBpbH8I/AAAAAAAABXc/ezM2dCiQLek/s400/weekend.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. President Uchtdorf's talk was the bomb and applies to everyone. So if you didn't get a chance to go, read/watch it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/pages/general-rs-meeting-2011?lang=eng"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I particularly loved the Willy Wonka golden ticket analogy&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/851789216382803445-1067673814255243373?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1067673814255243373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1067673814255243373&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1067673814255243373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1067673814255243373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/working-woman.html' title='working woman'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDr_sLHUhfs/ToDAXOOGZAI/AAAAAAAABXY/RDG4uQJT7QA/s72-c/20110514_4938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-505038071492414866</id><published>2011-09-16T13:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T13:53:24.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weepies make me happy. so do beignets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well it seems fitting that I am just now writing a post about last weekend when this weekend is just about here.. But I am getting used to the working life again (which reminds me, need to do an update on that too..) &amp;nbsp;Last week Harold and I took a short road trip to Nola (New Orleans) since it's just a mere 2.5 hours away. &amp;nbsp;Part of the reason for going was because The Weepies were playing there and I have always wanted to see them in concert and it was a great place to have an early bday celebration for Harold. So off to The Big Easy we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBSh89uYv2w/TnORKLISZoI/AAAAAAAABXE/CwfCtL42Cuc/s1600/road.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBSh89uYv2w/TnORKLISZoI/AAAAAAAABXE/CwfCtL42Cuc/s400/road.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excited that the weekend is here and en route to Nola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmxPpEQVzmw/TnORBEC3vFI/AAAAAAAABWw/k189dvuO-24/s1600/din+din.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SmxPpEQVzmw/TnORBEC3vFI/AAAAAAAABWw/k189dvuO-24/s640/din+din.JPG" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We left Friday after Harold's work and made it to Nola in time for an amazing dinner. &amp;nbsp;The place was called Cafe Amelie and most of the seating was in this darling courtyard that was low lit and looking like a scene from Paris. &amp;nbsp;It was booked with reservations so we had to eat inside but it was still great and the food was really good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgLe8mJJJMA/TnOQ7hBnp2I/AAAAAAAABWo/68jqukOfi6w/s1600/cafe.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="570" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xgLe8mJJJMA/TnOQ7hBnp2I/AAAAAAAABWo/68jqukOfi6w/s640/cafe.JPG" width="408" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This is Cafe Amelie, where we had dinner the night before. &amp;nbsp;The pic doesn't do it justice, but come nighttime this place transforms. &amp;nbsp;A definite recommend if one is going to visit Nola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNj2P2Ak04U/TnORJEaiTiI/AAAAAAAABXA/FgfsUNFCJC0/s1600/house.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BNj2P2Ak04U/TnORJEaiTiI/AAAAAAAABXA/FgfsUNFCJC0/s640/house.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We spent saturday afternoon strolling along the French Quarter and seeing all the lovely architecture and colorful homes- wouldn't you be so happy to come home to a colorful home like this everyday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeFcS0GkGs8/TnORGTL5ajI/AAAAAAAABW8/HC7CvvUu4PQ/s1600/hats.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="418" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeFcS0GkGs8/TnORGTL5ajI/AAAAAAAABW8/HC7CvvUu4PQ/s640/hats.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had fun at the hat store. I love hats. I wish I wore them more and had more reasons to wear them. &amp;nbsp;I need to get int with the Royal family, they seem to like hats a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXiYxMp_rRw/TnOREM5OB9I/AAAAAAAABW4/er-6QkUc4vs/s1600/hat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXiYxMp_rRw/TnOREM5OB9I/AAAAAAAABW4/er-6QkUc4vs/s640/hat.JPG" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrhALftIY1w/TnORCJ_GyYI/AAAAAAAABW0/tvsc_2I0I98/s1600/happy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yrhALftIY1w/TnORCJ_GyYI/AAAAAAAABW0/tvsc_2I0I98/s640/happy.JPG" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We happened to be there for the Seafood Festival so we joined in on the festivities and enjoyed some seafood and some live music-and yes mom, I tried some of it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V76Fytfs-Rw/TnOQ4pWKmOI/AAAAAAAABWk/8FBM7mqX9aI/s1600/beignet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V76Fytfs-Rw/TnOQ4pWKmOI/AAAAAAAABWk/8FBM7mqX9aI/s400/beignet.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;..and of course beignets! We went to Cafe du monde twice over our 2.5 day weekend. and yes they are as good as they look. in fact, probably better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ockjMsrW94c/TnOQ-jX93eI/AAAAAAAABWs/iCCEv0wBSvc/s1600/concert.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ockjMsrW94c/TnOQ-jX93eI/AAAAAAAABWs/iCCEv0wBSvc/s640/concert.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Weepies concert. It's a husband and wife duo (with bass player in the back) and they are the most precious couple. They laugh at each other and you can tell they love what they do and love doing it together. Loved it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LxqSLbSuDw/TnORMukTWII/AAAAAAAABXI/PQJyPcLHmSI/s1600/weepies+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3LxqSLbSuDw/TnORMukTWII/AAAAAAAABXI/PQJyPcLHmSI/s640/weepies+2.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here she is on the piano- her voice is amazing not to mention she plays a bunch of instruments. &amp;nbsp;Harold and I both think that her voice reminded us of Allison Krauss. &amp;nbsp;There's a clearness and uniqueness about it that I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a2272640a3169de7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2272640a3169de7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329870083%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D746227816C7B05DC9C63DF833A8B4473DD60F6C9.6DAF331FD1B982193C922681C1B9E204B674F4DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2272640a3169de7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtK4vdKeLpIj2ZkKac4nOkcx-OC0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da2272640a3169de7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329870083%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D746227816C7B05DC9C63DF833A8B4473DD60F6C9.6DAF331FD1B982193C922681C1B9E204B674F4DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da2272640a3169de7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtK4vdKeLpIj2ZkKac4nOkcx-OC0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's an itty bitty video of her playing one of my faves. The concert was in a small venue which was nice because it's much more intimate. They were excellent live and they did some of their songs how they originally played them, instead of how they turned out in the studio- and to be honest I usually liked the originals better. &amp;nbsp;Their stage presence was genuine and charming, a lot like their music. &amp;nbsp;I really loved it and Harold enjoyed himself too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;All-in-all a great weekend filled with good food, great music, a bit of shopping and enjoying the easy going city of New Orleans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-505038071492414866?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/505038071492414866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=505038071492414866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/505038071492414866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/505038071492414866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/well-it-seems-fitting-that-i-am-just.html' title='The Weepies make me happy. so do beignets.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TBSh89uYv2w/TnORKLISZoI/AAAAAAAABXE/CwfCtL42Cuc/s72-c/road.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8329552939486580705</id><published>2011-09-15T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T11:40:42.804-06:00</updated><title type='text'>his birthday is just as great!</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday it was Harold's birthday and being that I love birthdays and I love Harold I was probably the most excited for his special day. As in, I-was-counting-down the-days-'til-his-birthday-kind-of-excited. He turned a ripe 28 years of age and we had a great celebration. &amp;nbsp;It started out early with a weekend trip to New Orleans last weekend (more on that later) which was a blast and then a fun little birthday evening after a long, hard days work for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbKqbsLkXCw/TnIsfRZLBaI/AAAAAAAABWU/UM3B59IuuUA/s1600/cookie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbKqbsLkXCw/TnIsfRZLBaI/AAAAAAAABWU/UM3B59IuuUA/s640/cookie.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This guy wanted a cookie cake for his birthday cake.. and boy are they good. We've been eating it with every meal since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jLRQxOhJMDo/TnIsh6OCDHI/AAAAAAAABWY/kTI5ObG706M/s1600/more+presents.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jLRQxOhJMDo/TnIsh6OCDHI/AAAAAAAABWY/kTI5ObG706M/s640/more+presents.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;presents!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lFgz3hPUm9M/TnIskLZExlI/AAAAAAAABWc/2-wGO2y-hp4/s1600/presents.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lFgz3hPUm9M/TnIskLZExlI/AAAAAAAABWc/2-wGO2y-hp4/s640/presents.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the birthday boy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzW_Qvs1158/TnIsmeig4AI/AAAAAAAABWg/St80FDzhzSs/s1600/puppy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gzW_Qvs1158/TnIsmeig4AI/AAAAAAAABWg/St80FDzhzSs/s640/puppy.JPG" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got a puppy for his birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;just kidding.. we just went to the puppy store that's in our mall and this cute lil guy was running around the store. We really want a dog but we're going to have to wait a bit for one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;What a happy evening of birthday celebrations it was. &amp;nbsp;I think one of Harold's favorite gifts was a book of birthday messages from some of his friends. &amp;nbsp;I secretly emailed them and asked for each of them to send me a birthday message for Harold and I put them all together and he absolutely loved reading each passage. &amp;nbsp;Being away from and missing his friends, especially on his birthday, it was great to have a little piece of them in this book. A big thank you to his friends for doing this and really making his birthday special!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't be happier celebrating his birthday and feel so lucky to be able to celebrate the rest of his birthdays with him. &amp;nbsp;He is so deserving of all the happiness in the world, especially the happiest of birthday celebrations. Happy Birthday, buddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8329552939486580705?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8329552939486580705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8329552939486580705&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8329552939486580705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8329552939486580705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/his-birthday-is-just-as-great.html' title='his birthday is just as great!'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbKqbsLkXCw/TnIsfRZLBaI/AAAAAAAABWU/UM3B59IuuUA/s72-c/cookie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8454260503066046934</id><published>2011-09-08T12:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T21:40:30.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mississippi Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over the long labor day weekend Harold and I drove up to Oxford, Mississippi for the BYU-Ole Miss game. &amp;nbsp;We met up with Harold's brother in law Heber and his dad, whose friend hosted us and let us in on their tailgating and showed us some great southern hospitality. &amp;nbsp;Below are some pictures from our weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9nqgAWVfj4/Tmj_gryLUSI/AAAAAAAABWA/UEE2qgmCfJM/s1600/tailgating.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9nqgAWVfj4/Tmj_gryLUSI/AAAAAAAABWA/UEE2qgmCfJM/s400/tailgating.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A glimpse of the tailgating, before it got real busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHNWsYfPDBA/Tmj_YBQLlzI/AAAAAAAABVw/5nH2rh7ustM/s1600/rebel+camp.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHNWsYfPDBA/Tmj_YBQLlzI/AAAAAAAABVw/5nH2rh7ustM/s400/rebel+camp.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold in the "rebel camp"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V1SzONmI4C0/Tmj_lBkMphI/AAAAAAAABWI/maq-kcqHJNY/s1600/walk.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="570" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V1SzONmI4C0/Tmj_lBkMphI/AAAAAAAABWI/maq-kcqHJNY/s640/walk.JPG" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This area is called the Walk of Champions, it's where the players walk through before the game. &amp;nbsp;Most of the sororities and fraternities set up their tents here. &amp;nbsp;If you notice the girls are all dressed up; &amp;nbsp;Ole Miss is known for getting dressed up for games- the girls all wear dresses and the guys wear nice slacks and collared shirts. &amp;nbsp;They say when the weather cools down they will even wear ties and go all out. &amp;nbsp;A little different from the BYU t shirt and jeans I usually wear to football games..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExluhHslpyg/Tmj_Zzwxb6I/AAAAAAAABV0/6_3MWya8LuM/s1600/rebel.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="560" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExluhHslpyg/Tmj_Zzwxb6I/AAAAAAAABV0/6_3MWya8LuM/s640/rebel.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the Ole Miss Rebel- their original mascot. &amp;nbsp;He's an old southern plantation owner, although now he is no longer their official mascot...&lt;br /&gt;(note we got the memo about what to wear to an ole miss game, hence the dress- but still white and blue for my cougs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyLqcnl4GIg/Tmj_hhgFW6I/AAAAAAAABWE/cZV-cqKp9ho/s1600/us.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyLqcnl4GIg/Tmj_hhgFW6I/AAAAAAAABWE/cZV-cqKp9ho/s400/us.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy to be at the cougar game in our blue and white!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTu7AMvFAGQ/Tmj_JGXoZhI/AAAAAAAABVg/CDQlwHkPHOA/s1600/dad.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="406" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mTu7AMvFAGQ/Tmj_JGXoZhI/AAAAAAAABVg/CDQlwHkPHOA/s640/dad.JPG" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and his dad after the game, we had great seats and we were right in front of the action when we scored that touchdown off the qb fumble.. Great victory cougs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next day we took a drive to Greenwood, Mississippi where The Help was filmed. &amp;nbsp;Our hotel had a map of all the places they filmed and you could drive around and see the places. &amp;nbsp;Neat to see them as well as drive around the old town. &amp;nbsp;It was an old washed up town that at one point may have been doing pretty well but was now struggling. Really quite a cultural experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZerSomK9uVU/Tmj_GVIPJuI/AAAAAAAABVc/xFNxECs3RGs/s1600/church.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZerSomK9uVU/Tmj_GVIPJuI/AAAAAAAABVc/xFNxECs3RGs/s400/church.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the old white church- where Aibeleen and Minny go to church&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_JDNwgl4r8/Tmj_MAwTT7I/AAAAAAAABVk/PUsrublf6U8/s1600/graves.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h_JDNwgl4r8/Tmj_MAwTT7I/AAAAAAAABVk/PUsrublf6U8/s400/graves.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saw a lot of neat graves next to the church- many were also unmarked as people cant always afford to put a grave stone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c76YA7MCVWY/Tmj_OhOsvlI/AAAAAAAABVo/7baxtGfWpE0/s1600/hilly.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c76YA7MCVWY/Tmj_OhOsvlI/AAAAAAAABVo/7baxtGfWpE0/s400/hilly.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holly Holbrook's house&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuXHpVSyo7M/Tmj_U_8BqWI/AAAAAAAABVs/t_E-IADWpP4/s1600/junior+league.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SuXHpVSyo7M/Tmj_U_8BqWI/AAAAAAAABVs/t_E-IADWpP4/s400/junior+league.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Junior League Society&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also saw Skeeter's house but it was a quick drive by so I wasnt able to get a picture. Her house was right next to the country road that Hilly drives down in a fury..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another piece of history in Greenwood is that Emmitt Till was killed here- a black boy that was accused of flirting with the store owner's wife. &amp;nbsp;His mother brought his body back up to Chicago and had an open casket funeral to show how badly he was beaten. &amp;nbsp;This move was a big catalyst for the civil rights movement and Rosa Parks even said that she thought of Emmitt Till when she was told to move to the back fo the bus. &amp;nbsp;An interesting piece of history and so we visited the spot where the grocery store was and historical marker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zgQgcOrwq8/Tmj_BhPMA4I/AAAAAAAABVU/vrS1r4XGtqk/s1600/bryant%2527s.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zgQgcOrwq8/Tmj_BhPMA4I/AAAAAAAABVU/vrS1r4XGtqk/s640/bryant%2527s.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQC9V2tjBuk/Tmj-9_6Uq0I/AAAAAAAABVQ/P31Imbrr5_k/s1600/bryant+grocery.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="408" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sQC9V2tjBuk/Tmj-9_6Uq0I/AAAAAAAABVQ/P31Imbrr5_k/s640/bryant+grocery.JPG" width="570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryant's Grocery store where 14 year old Emmitt Till went in to buy some candy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Between the cougar victory and a bit of southern exploration and culture we had a great weekend and road trip. &amp;nbsp;But the fun's not over yet- we will be on the road again this weekend as we are headed to New Orleans for The Weepies concert and an early celebration of Harold's birthday. &amp;nbsp;The drive is less than 3 hours so we figure we best be taking advantage of such a fun place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"Wasn't that the point of the book? For women to realize, We are just two people. Not that much separates us. Not nearly as much as I'd thought."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;-Kathryn Stockett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. I got a job! more on that later but I am glad to say that I have to wrap this up as I go get ready for work!&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/851789216382803445-8454260503066046934?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8454260503066046934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8454260503066046934&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8454260503066046934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8454260503066046934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/09/mississippi-weekend.html' title='Mississippi Weekend'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9nqgAWVfj4/Tmj_gryLUSI/AAAAAAAABWA/UEE2qgmCfJM/s72-c/tailgating.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5681213047177674187</id><published>2011-08-14T16:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T17:50:53.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 months and 3 sizes bigger</title><content type='html'>It's our 3 month wedding anniversary! -and yes I'm that girl that is counting it by the months (but I do this with my birthday too so at least I'm consistent). &amp;nbsp;Marriage is wonderful with all it's perfect moments as well as its imperfect ones too. It's amazing to love someone so much on your wedding day and than to find out that it just continues to grow even more after. &amp;nbsp;I feel like the Grinch when his heart grows 3 sizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://video214.com/play/r2E8QE3VQjdtoyKgHsv1og/s/dark" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in celebration of love and marriage, I'm posting a little picture wedding video our &lt;a href="http://www.justinhackworth.com/"&gt;photographer&lt;/a&gt; made for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"Give all to love; obey thy heart." ~Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5681213047177674187?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5681213047177674187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5681213047177674187&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5681213047177674187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5681213047177674187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title='3 months and 3 sizes bigger'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2791396299361070608</id><published>2011-08-11T09:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T09:52:09.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday is beach day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So after living in Pensacola for almost two months we have finally made it to the beach! We've both been out of town a lot of weekends and other times we tried it was raining so we were happy to have a sunny saturday to have fun at the beach. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvQ_OAoGV-Q/TkPxgz_dXDI/AAAAAAAABU8/c_akMdvnrLk/s1600/photo+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvQ_OAoGV-Q/TkPxgz_dXDI/AAAAAAAABU8/c_akMdvnrLk/s640/photo+%25284%2529.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pensacola Beach is great and only about 15 minutes away. &amp;nbsp;The water is nice and warm and we found a spot that wasn't very crowded. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping maybe this tempts you to come visit..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pcbMkp9Wvo/TkPxkejYjII/AAAAAAAABVI/ScFwhOLjW_k/s1600/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9pcbMkp9Wvo/TkPxkejYjII/AAAAAAAABVI/ScFwhOLjW_k/s640/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That night we got to go see the movie Buck. &amp;nbsp;I originally wanted to see it at the Sundance Film Festival but it sold out quick and ended up winning some awards there. &amp;nbsp;So I waited and waited til it finally came here and it was at this darling little theater in Gulf Breeze. &amp;nbsp;The theater is run by this precious old man and when we didn't have cash or check (they dont take credit card) he just told us it was ok and we could bring our money next time. &amp;nbsp;I couldnt believe it and loved that he would let us do this. It really made us want to go back and support the movie theather again. Oh and the movie was fantastic, an amazing documentary about a "horse whisperer."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sHSsbVlKNNc/TkPxhi1w4ZI/AAAAAAAABVA/vpLNQ3OYJPQ/s1600/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sHSsbVlKNNc/TkPxhi1w4ZI/AAAAAAAABVA/vpLNQ3OYJPQ/s400/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We also took a walk around downtown Pensacola where they have all these old homes built in the 1800's, including an antebellum home that has been turned into a bed and breakfast. &amp;nbsp;I laughed after taking this pic cuz I didn't even look in the mirror prior to our walk and I was napping right before.. and well my hair got a little messed up. &amp;nbsp;I was just walking around looking like I just rolled out of bed (which I did) and had no idea. tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what do you know, by the time I wrote this post- it's almost the weekend! Looking forward to some more beach time- come join the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"I was walking along looking for somebody, and then suddenly I wasn't anymore."&lt;br /&gt;—&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.goodreads.com/author/show/81466.A_A_Milne" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;A.A. Milne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2791396299361070608?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2791396299361070608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2791396299361070608&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2791396299361070608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2791396299361070608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/08/saturday-is-beach-day.html' title='Saturday is beach day'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvQ_OAoGV-Q/TkPxgz_dXDI/AAAAAAAABU8/c_akMdvnrLk/s72-c/photo+%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8761334779312119520</id><published>2011-07-28T21:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:18:45.940-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back.</title><content type='html'>Guess who's back in Utah?!? that's right, this gal. I came back for a friend's wedding and a family reunion trip to Lake Powell. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately my man couldn't come but he was wonderfully supportive about me coming back and enjoying family and friends, and did I mention for TWO weeks. &amp;nbsp;Yes I have left my dear hubs for 2 weeks, poor guy. &amp;nbsp;Anyways I have tried to take a handful of photos to document what I have been doing while I have been here so far- Plus I've been really enjoying the little instagram app that has taken the blogosphere by force- I know I know, it's old news for most of you but I have been having a fun time with it. So here's a little iphone/instagram dump for ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKqVB8L6SPk/TjIcigPdGeI/AAAAAAAABU4/T6tI4iJR5-k/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKqVB8L6SPk/TjIcigPdGeI/AAAAAAAABU4/T6tI4iJR5-k/s400/photo.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I arrived on my sister's 16th birthday.. some kids get cars for their birthday but this gal wanted this darling beach cruisin' bike.. you can't tell but it's got these cute little red flower details on the bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-braeiuP_YY4/TjINcFS6cvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/1H92Y8uKThM/s1600/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-braeiuP_YY4/TjINcFS6cvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/1H92Y8uKThM/s400/photo+%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The next day one of my best friends got married... the beautiful Mandi Winterton to the handsome Quinn Beisinger. &amp;nbsp;You can't tell in the pic but both these lovelies have AMAZING hair- &amp;nbsp;their kids are going to have rockin' do's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LzmVYCYDWA/TjINc7ru3xI/AAAAAAAABUU/uXlkXAD_iHU/s1600/photo+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LzmVYCYDWA/TjINc7ru3xI/AAAAAAAABUU/uXlkXAD_iHU/s400/photo+%25284%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the happy couple.. I love seeing them right after they come out of the temple.. so blissful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MogNwuM15XI/TjINbzLP1II/AAAAAAAABUM/atvM_lVlleE/s1600/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MogNwuM15XI/TjINbzLP1II/AAAAAAAABUM/atvM_lVlleE/s400/photo+%25282%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was my first time coming back to the SLC temple after Harold and I got married. It was great to be at my friend's wedding and remember my special day as well. &amp;nbsp;Such wonderful feelings here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bYd_8V-obU/TjINdRyRtNI/AAAAAAAABUY/yNMfVU2ZYhQ/s1600/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1bYd_8V-obU/TjINdRyRtNI/AAAAAAAABUY/yNMfVU2ZYhQ/s400/photo+%25285%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got to be&amp;nbsp;reunited&amp;nbsp;with some friends at the wedding festivities and had such a good time being with them. &amp;nbsp;Harold and I don't exactly have a lot of friends in Florida yet (unless you count the missionaries that live in the same apartment complex as us) so I was especially ecstatic to hang with my pals.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_2y9AUtbgs/TjINV3eqZfI/AAAAAAAABUI/F7cBpX2otNM/s1600/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_2y9AUtbgs/TjINV3eqZfI/AAAAAAAABUI/F7cBpX2otNM/s400/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also got to meet this handsome little fella for the first time, little Ezra Paul Cook (My newest newphew- more on him later..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-C9DUWpIc8/TjINdskYeqI/AAAAAAAABUc/90sbvX29giQ/s1600/photo+%25286%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-C9DUWpIc8/TjINdskYeqI/AAAAAAAABUc/90sbvX29giQ/s400/photo+%25286%2529.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..and of course hanging out with the other little guys. &amp;nbsp;My nephew Beckham has the chubbiest thighs I've ever seen. He's absolutely adorable and completely squeezable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frhZD2_sXnA/TjINex7SlGI/AAAAAAAABUk/w72bl_QVcMc/s1600/photo+%25288%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-frhZD2_sXnA/TjINex7SlGI/AAAAAAAABUk/w72bl_QVcMc/s400/photo+%25288%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took these cute boys (brothers to the above chubby baby) and the little princess below to the new Winnie the Pooh movie. Precious movie- (although at times the little ones thought it was funner to run up and down the aisles of the movie theater..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfYQNOBaxv8/TjINflMEmTI/AAAAAAAABUo/ILjGHb0pY1w/s1600/photo+%25289%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfYQNOBaxv8/TjINflMEmTI/AAAAAAAABUo/ILjGHb0pY1w/s400/photo+%25289%2529.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtEjyBK6QyA/TjINecjU-OI/AAAAAAAABUg/FigHvNJQhXI/s1600/photo+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OtEjyBK6QyA/TjINecjU-OI/AAAAAAAABUg/FigHvNJQhXI/s400/photo+%25287%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Got to enjoy a nice outdoor sunday dinner with my big family. &amp;nbsp;Harold and I talk about how it is one of the things we miss most about being away from Utah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vR8VomvWv88/TjINg3O8l3I/AAAAAAAABUw/XC-KD-PXyvU/s1600/photo+%252811%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vR8VomvWv88/TjINg3O8l3I/AAAAAAAABUw/XC-KD-PXyvU/s400/photo+%252811%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also got to meet up with some other friends who are recent, fellow newlyweds. And not to mention indulge in some yummy yogurtland.. havent been to/found any good frozen yogurt shops in P-Cola yet so this was a nice treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRdYh4nLdC8/TjINhT5zqNI/AAAAAAAABU0/Tilwaq6k2qs/s1600/photo+%252812%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRdYh4nLdC8/TjINhT5zqNI/AAAAAAAABU0/Tilwaq6k2qs/s400/photo+%252812%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;..And this random picture shows our preparation for Lake Powell this Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Big family reunion = a lot of food. and soda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about sums up what I have been up to so far.. wedding festivities, friends, babies and family- couldn't ask for a better combo. &amp;nbsp;Looking forward to Powell this weekend and then back home to my man that I've missed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;"How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;-AA Milne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-[the official] Mrs. Abell (got my license and social security card changes this week- took about a whopping 30 minutes or so to do both- not sure what the fuss is all about..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8761334779312119520?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8761334779312119520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8761334779312119520&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8761334779312119520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8761334779312119520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/07/guess-whos-back-in-utah-thats-right.html' title='I&apos;m back.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WKqVB8L6SPk/TjIcigPdGeI/AAAAAAAABU4/T6tI4iJR5-k/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5052681935709129465</id><published>2011-07-13T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T21:07:26.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding Party in Louisiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I know I am late on all these pics but better late than never.. right? &amp;nbsp;After our honeymoon we had wedding party in Louisiana that my wonderful new in-laws threw at their house. It was such a good time and I was so happy to be able to wear my wedding dress again! &amp;nbsp;Pics are complimentary of my sisters- Megan and my new one &lt;a href="http://www.andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Martha&lt;/a&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4BB-rBHwaB4/Thz-8YxmqXI/AAAAAAAABSg/6f0V77pzAM0/s1600/dress+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4BB-rBHwaB4/Thz-8YxmqXI/AAAAAAAABSg/6f0V77pzAM0/s640/dress+2.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy to be wearing my dress again&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qSFN2dBLBY/Thz-9TbRO6I/AAAAAAAABSo/WpcLwZ2Lij0/s1600/dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_qSFN2dBLBY/Thz-9TbRO6I/AAAAAAAABSo/WpcLwZ2Lij0/s640/dress.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love the back.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UdnJtO1Zs7s/Thz-7OJbKkI/AAAAAAAABSY/lubuTjcQSMk/s1600/boys.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UdnJtO1Zs7s/Thz-7OJbKkI/AAAAAAAABSY/lubuTjcQSMk/s640/boys.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My &amp;nbsp;new darling nephews- have you ever seen cuter lil boy outfits?! yes their initials are monogrammed on front&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxGFjatCrbI/Thz-7qwQpFI/AAAAAAAABSc/gXJBKjdfRpE/s1600/cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxGFjatCrbI/Thz-7qwQpFI/AAAAAAAABSc/gXJBKjdfRpE/s400/cake.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, this cake is as good as it looks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFYwrCKH_4c/Th0AJan05mI/AAAAAAAABSw/csXKgAlPmic/s1600/family.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QFYwrCKH_4c/Th0AJan05mI/AAAAAAAABSw/csXKgAlPmic/s640/family.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Us and part of my family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2tuTQZCRHI/Th0AItTC7GI/AAAAAAAABSs/Q35F0b_qq8Q/s1600/family+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2tuTQZCRHI/Th0AItTC7GI/AAAAAAAABSs/Q35F0b_qq8Q/s640/family+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wonderful new family&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05WG3ZuzjpM/Th0Bm-VVEpI/AAAAAAAABS8/12ZT9U6QRhM/s1600/uncle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05WG3ZuzjpM/Th0Bm-VVEpI/AAAAAAAABS8/12ZT9U6QRhM/s640/uncle.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;They &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; uncle Harold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a wonderful party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the party we left the next day for New Orleans with my family. They had never been but I was more than happy to go back- especially for those beignets..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7fpMunTefI/Th5TdrpbBXI/AAAAAAAABTI/7O-5B0fuGg8/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7fpMunTefI/Th5TdrpbBXI/AAAAAAAABTI/7O-5B0fuGg8/s640/IMG_0929.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started with a really nice dinner.. If you don't know already the food in New Orleans is real good. Famous for its food in fact&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4y2GL4T0B8/Th5TQz-86bI/AAAAAAAABTE/ExjuCtsc_fQ/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u4y2GL4T0B8/Th5TQz-86bI/AAAAAAAABTE/ExjuCtsc_fQ/s640/IMG_0930.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dYyADZ-75k/Th5VSLhE09I/AAAAAAAABTU/XHCM-S3YyPU/s1600/IMG_0939.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dYyADZ-75k/Th5VSLhE09I/AAAAAAAABTU/XHCM-S3YyPU/s640/IMG_0939.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking around the French Quarter at night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6mTnxKODuM/Th5UUWW5mOI/AAAAAAAABTM/XJmx1a29USA/s1600/IMG_0936.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e6mTnxKODuM/Th5UUWW5mOI/AAAAAAAABTM/XJmx1a29USA/s640/IMG_0936.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold's signature "nantucket red" pants. I think I fell in love with him in these pants..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf4ETPSYudM/Th5VEc8QwbI/AAAAAAAABTQ/PT2dZ7MZ6PQ/s1600/IMG_0945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf4ETPSYudM/Th5VEc8QwbI/AAAAAAAABTQ/PT2dZ7MZ6PQ/s640/IMG_0945.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;next day we went to an amazing brunch place, Brennans&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLp0G71c1bE/Th5Wan1VawI/AAAAAAAABTY/4IHP4EzX830/s1600/IMG_0965.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLp0G71c1bE/Th5Wan1VawI/AAAAAAAABTY/4IHP4EzX830/s640/IMG_0965.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we went on the carriage ride around the french quarter.. I love architecture and it is indeed french looking&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ByOKuLsbxA/Th5MUX9sIBI/AAAAAAAABTA/kFcq9IXxPDQ/s1600/powder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ByOKuLsbxA/Th5MUX9sIBI/AAAAAAAABTA/kFcq9IXxPDQ/s640/powder.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course it wouldn't be a trip without stopping at cafe du monde for some of their deliciosu beignets. They are covered with a lot of powder and it gest everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz0GO7D1uLk/Th5XiDLrPZI/AAAAAAAABTc/QKMLYCdHBKw/s1600/IMG_0982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zz0GO7D1uLk/Th5XiDLrPZI/AAAAAAAABTc/QKMLYCdHBKw/s640/IMG_0982.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite things to do here is take the trolley down St. Charles street and see all the amazing houses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SonGCZcxgu0/Th5ZASFuTVI/AAAAAAAABTg/j17Y0Ey7B8I/s1600/IMG_0996.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SonGCZcxgu0/Th5ZASFuTVI/AAAAAAAABTg/j17Y0Ey7B8I/s640/IMG_0996.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a cute little pink number&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8bpudPShUU/Th5ZQWM1W3I/AAAAAAAABTk/9xpt2j8kQAc/s1600/IMG_0995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W8bpudPShUU/Th5ZQWM1W3I/AAAAAAAABTk/9xpt2j8kQAc/s640/IMG_0995.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and how about the violet one..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnvqapN0SzI/Th5ZeGZmldI/AAAAAAAABTo/ouhEaDsP8bU/s1600/IMG_0991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CnvqapN0SzI/Th5ZeGZmldI/AAAAAAAABTo/ouhEaDsP8bU/s640/IMG_0991.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I was a kid I had always wished my house had 3 floors for some reason..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygzargHe7kM/Th5Zx_FkRQI/AAAAAAAABTs/pFTnnK4p1kg/s1600/IMG_0980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ygzargHe7kM/Th5Zx_FkRQI/AAAAAAAABTs/pFTnnK4p1kg/s640/IMG_0980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only are the houses amazing but so are the big trees..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jgQUIskjH4/Th5bIYMzdrI/AAAAAAAABTw/bxB56Y3nQts/s1600/IMG_1049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5jgQUIskjH4/Th5bIYMzdrI/AAAAAAAABTw/bxB56Y3nQts/s640/IMG_1049.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the great Mississippi river behind us- super full, it's not normally that high up to the ground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between the wedding party in Monroe to the after party in New Orleans, it was another great trip down south. &amp;nbsp;And speaking of the south, we're doing good down here in Pensacola- an update on our life here soon!&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/851789216382803445-5052681935709129465?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5052681935709129465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5052681935709129465&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5052681935709129465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5052681935709129465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/07/wedding-party-in-louisiana.html' title='Wedding Party in Louisiana'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4BB-rBHwaB4/Thz-8YxmqXI/AAAAAAAABSg/6f0V77pzAM0/s72-c/dress+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2830479018359511331</id><published>2011-07-11T10:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:34:16.067-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my new motto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x43bcJwp0K8/Thsj7oUzbOI/AAAAAAAABSQ/ZMqYlSAn_M4/s1600/bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x43bcJwp0K8/Thsj7oUzbOI/AAAAAAAABSQ/ZMqYlSAn_M4/s640/bday.jpg" width="364" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone who knows me well knows I &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; my birthday. Which is why this sign is all too perfect for me because if I lived true to this sign, every day would be the best day ever. Because your birthday is the best day ever. &amp;nbsp;What a wonderful thought.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2830479018359511331?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2830479018359511331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2830479018359511331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2830479018359511331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2830479018359511331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-new-motto.html' title='my new motto'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x43bcJwp0K8/Thsj7oUzbOI/AAAAAAAABSQ/ZMqYlSAn_M4/s72-c/bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-443434049175105194</id><published>2011-07-07T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:36:25.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bora bora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So remember that scene in parent trap (the one with lindsay lohan when she was still sweet and innocent) where she tells Jesse that she was on the phone with her friend who was vacationing with her family in bora bora? Maybe not. Well I remember as a kid watching that and thinking, "is bora bora a real place and if so, where is it?" and for whatever reason I have always remembered that scene/thought. So when Harold surprised me for our honeymoon on a trip to Bora Bora, I was&amp;nbsp;ecstatic and past thoughts of "I wonder where that is" came to mind. &amp;nbsp;Well for those wondering, Bora Bora is part of the French Polynesian islands and right next to Tahiti. And lemme tell ya, the place is a dream. &amp;nbsp;I've been to many beach places but none come close to this paradise of a place. &amp;nbsp;I'd like to say I'll let the pictures do the talking but even then they dont do it justice. It was a week of pure bliss and I couldn't have asked for a better honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now onto the part you've been waiting for.. the pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Llt5VTdNQ/ThXEwqRxj_I/AAAAAAAABNE/YVW7xGQKM60/s1600/IMG_0788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Llt5VTdNQ/ThXEwqRxj_I/AAAAAAAABNE/YVW7xGQKM60/s640/IMG_0788.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before heading to Bora Bora we spent a couple nights in Park City after our wedding. &amp;nbsp;It was a great time but on the day we were leaving it started to SNOW. &amp;nbsp;We were glad we were heading to warmer climates!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hK83DQlVBDc/ThW5qr_NlyI/AAAAAAAABM8/7p9p-xAWDfg/s1600/IMG_0789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hK83DQlVBDc/ThW5qr_NlyI/AAAAAAAABM8/7p9p-xAWDfg/s640/IMG_0789.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the airport ready to go&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr8HT4UFguI/ThXDH9-7JBI/AAAAAAAABNA/inS15uD0LQI/s1600/IMG_0790.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xr8HT4UFguI/ThXDH9-7JBI/AAAAAAAABNA/inS15uD0LQI/s640/IMG_0790.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;they greeted us with real flower leis at the airport in bora bora&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFcxRQ7mX6k/ThXFRvpkcMI/AAAAAAAABNI/lKi1xdMMzQI/s1600/IMG_0791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFcxRQ7mX6k/ThXFRvpkcMI/AAAAAAAABNI/lKi1xdMMzQI/s640/IMG_0791.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first view of the place&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-egKLHRRL0ik/ThXFga-2Y7I/AAAAAAAABNM/GIb8lDUt_Hg/s1600/IMG_0796.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-egKLHRRL0ik/ThXFga-2Y7I/AAAAAAAABNM/GIb8lDUt_Hg/s640/IMG_0796.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had to ride a boat to get to our resort&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl8fncckze4/ThXKSjlw7NI/AAAAAAAABNU/5TJKPDT90uE/s1600/IMG_0813.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tl8fncckze4/ThXKSjlw7NI/AAAAAAAABNU/5TJKPDT90uE/s640/IMG_0813.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After being on 3 different planes and a boat ride we have finally arrived to paradise. worth every leg of travel. Those are the cabanas we stayed at in the background&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86aZ-Nl6PQI/ThXL1EOVxeI/AAAAAAAABNc/ah76hK_3iJ8/s1600/IMG_0818.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86aZ-Nl6PQI/ThXL1EOVxeI/AAAAAAAABNc/ah76hK_3iJ8/s640/IMG_0818.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed in these little cabanas over the water and that mountain was our view. &amp;nbsp;Me in front of our Cabana.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5aZI-k63IY/ThXMJtQZs-I/AAAAAAAABNg/5J7Zkq6r0W0/s1600/IMG_0819.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5aZI-k63IY/ThXMJtQZs-I/AAAAAAAABNg/5J7Zkq6r0W0/s640/IMG_0819.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;harold on the catwalk&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8v9WCOeOruM/ThXNkpkBGUI/AAAAAAAABNk/S9ZoSb4saIw/s1600/IMG_0822.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8v9WCOeOruM/ThXNkpkBGUI/AAAAAAAABNk/S9ZoSb4saIw/s320/IMG_0822.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvWTuFIYy_0/ThXN2WTf7SI/AAAAAAAABNo/O9Luxs2jRjE/s1600/IMG_0823.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvWTuFIYy_0/ThXN2WTf7SI/AAAAAAAABNo/O9Luxs2jRjE/s320/IMG_0823.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJx9_D3YwtI/ThXOJ4p9xqI/AAAAAAAABNs/Pw3epyCl3Bk/s1600/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eJx9_D3YwtI/ThXOJ4p9xqI/AAAAAAAABNs/Pw3epyCl3Bk/s640/IMG_0825.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cabanas are there in the distance over the water and there is a big walkway that connects it to land where the resort is. &amp;nbsp;Here there is a nice beach, pool, spa, 2 restaurants, and a bunch of other great amenities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMlhdS1DreM/ThXSHSMwB3I/AAAAAAAABN4/O8CYNjCgZw4/s1600/IMG_0847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yMlhdS1DreM/ThXSHSMwB3I/AAAAAAAABN4/O8CYNjCgZw4/s640/IMG_0847.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to this popular restaurant that a bunch of famous people have eaten at.. Not expensive just a fun place where the entire floor is sand and they have a bunch of cubbies at the entrance where you put your shoes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsFB-URj4Jk/ThXR52PKoUI/AAAAAAAABN0/2uf_fw9HqAA/s1600/IMG_0845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hsFB-URj4Jk/ThXR52PKoUI/AAAAAAAABN0/2uf_fw9HqAA/s640/IMG_0845.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Harold makes a friend&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWr8bMqr-44/ThXTaqCc-rI/AAAAAAAABOA/BlqnwwRlcu4/s1600/IMG_0853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWr8bMqr-44/ThXTaqCc-rI/AAAAAAAABOA/BlqnwwRlcu4/s640/IMG_0853.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every other night they created a "beach lounge" and set up comfy beach furniture and played live music. &amp;nbsp;The guy was great and played american cover songs. right behind us is one of the restaurants so you could eat and listen too.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xuqZ54r2TIY/ThXTOP4agHI/AAAAAAAABN8/LCLjTEzehDk/s1600/IMG_0852.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xuqZ54r2TIY/ThXTOP4agHI/AAAAAAAABN8/LCLjTEzehDk/s640/IMG_0852.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc2uxHYQPu8/ThXU5gxA7SI/AAAAAAAABOE/RrH2tUdbQLg/s1600/IMG_0859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mc2uxHYQPu8/ThXU5gxA7SI/AAAAAAAABOE/RrH2tUdbQLg/s640/IMG_0859.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the other restaurant they had polynesia dance show one night. &amp;nbsp;They called some people from the crowd and I happened to be one of the "lucky" ones that got called to go up there and dance. &amp;nbsp;I tried to copy his moves but this tall, lanky body doesnt flow as easy as his...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyqkO36CqWI/ThXVIG5dHTI/AAAAAAAABOI/jXoAuaRDgCE/s1600/IMG_0862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zyqkO36CqWI/ThXVIG5dHTI/AAAAAAAABOI/jXoAuaRDgCE/s640/IMG_0862.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking the classic tourist pic with the dancers&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AY7_H7q_uLA/ThXWXmtWoMI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cIeExOesSvE/s1600/IMG_0869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AY7_H7q_uLA/ThXWXmtWoMI/AAAAAAAABOQ/cIeExOesSvE/s640/IMG_0869.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we spent a lot of time by the pool&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNXH8H55HCk/ThXW9vr8RFI/AAAAAAAABOU/BROVBHN57Q0/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNXH8H55HCk/ThXW9vr8RFI/AAAAAAAABOU/BROVBHN57Q0/s640/IMG_0872.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and lots of time reading.. I read 3 books while on our honeymoon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G4hMGeAakRc/ThXWG6Au7zI/AAAAAAAABOM/qMqKShUTrYQ/s1600/IMG_0868.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G4hMGeAakRc/ThXWG6Au7zI/AAAAAAAABOM/qMqKShUTrYQ/s640/IMG_0868.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold was actually really good at this.. did jsut as good if not better than the guy teaching him&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kSTs9PY8qh8/ThXXsIMtd7I/AAAAAAAABOY/WJy1yr4pL1Q/s1600/IMG_0877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kSTs9PY8qh8/ThXXsIMtd7I/AAAAAAAABOY/WJy1yr4pL1Q/s640/IMG_0877.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a peek in our room.. our bed faced this giant window that looked out into the water- I took a diagonal view so you could sort of see our back deck connected to our place&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff05QMNTCc0/ThXX1BNr9fI/AAAAAAAABOc/yxBwfjRqy-M/s1600/IMG_0882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff05QMNTCc0/ThXX1BNr9fI/AAAAAAAABOc/yxBwfjRqy-M/s640/IMG_0882.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the other room it had this coffee table that was a big see-through box that you could see down to the water. &amp;nbsp;At night you could turn on lights to see if you could see any fish. &amp;nbsp;We saw a few but not a lot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyqNlPx5exI/ThXZPqDVSkI/AAAAAAAABOg/cY_0sJB2lPE/s1600/IMG_0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jyqNlPx5exI/ThXZPqDVSkI/AAAAAAAABOg/cY_0sJB2lPE/s640/IMG_0883.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQJa0BbYVt4/ThXZxP-kE6I/AAAAAAAABOo/SQWonRhBm2U/s1600/IMG_0888.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQJa0BbYVt4/ThXZxP-kE6I/AAAAAAAABOo/SQWonRhBm2U/s400/IMG_0888.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJnj3OojkI/ThXZeg3WMSI/AAAAAAAABOk/Zgnn_CcjEho/s1600/IMG_0884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJnj3OojkI/ThXZeg3WMSI/AAAAAAAABOk/Zgnn_CcjEho/s400/IMG_0884.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJnj3OojkI/ThXZeg3WMSI/AAAAAAAABOk/Zgnn_CcjEho/s1600/IMG_0884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJnj3OojkI/ThXZeg3WMSI/AAAAAAAABOk/Zgnn_CcjEho/s1600/IMG_0884.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Lou27ee45o/ThXbiGigjII/AAAAAAAABOs/hQAXu_9TLcQ/s1600/IMG_0898.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Lou27ee45o/ThXbiGigjII/AAAAAAAABOs/hQAXu_9TLcQ/s640/IMG_0898.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our cabanas had its own little private dock attached where we could jump off and swim around as well as lounge chairs to lay out&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWTgxEEvabw/ThXbubNuToI/AAAAAAAABOw/vEQn7TbiYjo/s1600/IMG_0901.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AWTgxEEvabw/ThXbubNuToI/AAAAAAAABOw/vEQn7TbiYjo/s640/IMG_0901.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this handsome fella looooves being in the water. &amp;nbsp;It's nice and warm just like the Louisiana bayous he's used to.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61cFeh9wQbc/ThXceW-RQSI/AAAAAAAABO0/RPmmumQgrLs/s1600/IMG_0810.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-61cFeh9wQbc/ThXceW-RQSI/AAAAAAAABO0/RPmmumQgrLs/s640/IMG_0810.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paradise.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a (big) handful of pics from our honeymoon. &amp;nbsp;I felt so lucky and appreciative to go to such an amazing place. &amp;nbsp;It was so romantic and relaxing, (not to mention I couldn't ask for better company.) Just looking at these pics makes me want to go back.. maybe a 10 year anniversary?! (hint hint dearest husband..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you live to be a hundred, I want to live to be a hundred minus one day so i never have to live without you." -AA Milne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-443434049175105194?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/443434049175105194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=443434049175105194&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/443434049175105194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/443434049175105194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/07/bora-bora.html' title='bora bora'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9Llt5VTdNQ/ThXEwqRxj_I/AAAAAAAABNE/YVW7xGQKM60/s72-c/IMG_0788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7966309744512243377</id><published>2011-06-27T08:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T08:44:45.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>May 14, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know it's late (we've already had a 1-month anniversary!) but I couldn't help to relive and share a few &amp;nbsp;pictures of the best day of my life and the man I get to spend the rest of eternity with.&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJCxf-WQk4c/TgiTGTuIMNI/AAAAAAAABLw/4xl4ebOU7zQ/s1600/temple+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJCxf-WQk4c/TgiTGTuIMNI/AAAAAAAABLw/4xl4ebOU7zQ/s640/temple+3.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rk3Zb06onJA/TgiTG6IrslI/AAAAAAAABL0/VBXtmhVi9po/s1600/temple+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rk3Zb06onJA/TgiTG6IrslI/AAAAAAAABL0/VBXtmhVi9po/s640/temple+4.jpg" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDljMXkr04o/TgiTIMOQBRI/AAAAAAAABL8/Br7iyi71wlA/s1600/temple+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eDljMXkr04o/TgiTIMOQBRI/AAAAAAAABL8/Br7iyi71wlA/s640/temple+6.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsA271zWUo8/TgiTIvLsbZI/AAAAAAAABMA/CLJxfkqTDm8/s1600/temple+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gsA271zWUo8/TgiTIvLsbZI/AAAAAAAABMA/CLJxfkqTDm8/s640/temple+7.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0dqSauHWlQ/TgiTJEbzPLI/AAAAAAAABME/8c1e7gJC_RY/s1600/temple+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v0dqSauHWlQ/TgiTJEbzPLI/AAAAAAAABME/8c1e7gJC_RY/s640/temple+9.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q66dljkpjXQ/TgiUpnWJ9WI/AAAAAAAABMo/qgLE4DEemBQ/s640/wedding+9.jpg" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2WLicHxnBY/TgiUqETaapI/AAAAAAAABMs/Qj7HVAC4LSE/s1600/wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-N2WLicHxnBY/TgiUqETaapI/AAAAAAAABMs/Qj7HVAC4LSE/s640/wedding.jpg" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined... to strengthen each other... to be one with each other in silent unspeakable memories."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;love, Mrs. Abell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*p.s. my pictures were taken by the wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.justinhackworth.com/"&gt;Justin Hackworth&lt;/a&gt;.. and there are a couple pics here that were taken by my lovely new sister &lt;a href="http://andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Martha &lt;/a&gt;(hers are the ones without the copyright logo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;COMING SOON: pics from our honeymoon!&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/851789216382803445-7966309744512243377?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7966309744512243377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7966309744512243377&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7966309744512243377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7966309744512243377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/06/may-14-2011.html' title='May 14, 2011'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RJCxf-WQk4c/TgiTGTuIMNI/AAAAAAAABLw/4xl4ebOU7zQ/s72-c/temple+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3977515076517521578</id><published>2011-06-20T07:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:13:55.094-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon</title><content type='html'>Remember me? I know i have been the worst at blogging lately, but between my wedding, honeymoon and moving to Pensacola, FL I've been a little busy. But don't you worry friends, as soon as we get Internet at our place I'll be uploading some pics and giving you all the update. In the meantime, come visit us in Florida! (and if that doesnt convince you maybe our white sand beaches will..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3977515076517521578?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3977515076517521578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3977515076517521578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3977515076517521578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3977515076517521578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/06/coming-soon.html' title='Coming soon'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8159221893761542469</id><published>2011-03-31T16:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:37:47.668-06:00</updated><title type='text'>harold the baller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night Harold had an intramural tournament basketball game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;He's been at BYU for about 7 years now and has competed and played &lt;i&gt;many &lt;/i&gt;intramural&amp;nbsp;tennis matches and basketball games, and even played on some inner tube water polo, soccer and flag football teams as well. &amp;nbsp;The guy has played a lot of intramural sports to say the least. &amp;nbsp;In fact I have lost track of how many intramural championship tennis shirts he has won, which I have been a grateful recipient of such shirt from him.&amp;nbsp;After all the games and tournaments he has played in, the guy has managed to not get too seriously injured in these intramural sports...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;until now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's right. Harold has broken (fractured) his ankle on his last BYU intramural basketball game (in fact, last intramural sports game at all, since he is graduating and we are moving away from cougar town).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66_wh578Ar0/TZTkMQkn-oI/AAAAAAAABLo/QusV-FBUThc/s1600/harold.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66_wh578Ar0/TZTkMQkn-oI/AAAAAAAABLo/QusV-FBUThc/s400/harold.jpeg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the wounded baller&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well the story goes that he was going up for a three-pointer and when he came down his foot landed on the other player and his ankle rolled. &lt;i&gt;ouch&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;(for the record he made the three-pointer- at least he went out with style!). &amp;nbsp;I was not actually at the game since I was helping a friend with a special something (wink wink) and was actually up in salt lake when I got the call that Harold was in the hospital and had hurt his ankle. I felt so bad not being there to help him or be there for him at the hospital but luckily he has great friends that were there and took great care of him. &amp;nbsp;I sped down the freeway as fast as I could and took over as soon as I got there. He was in good spirits and has been so tough about it and luckily not too much pain. He has an appointment with an orthopedic doctor on Monday to see what the official diagnosis is, what treatment he'll get and how long recovery will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until then, we've got our engagement pictures to be taken this weekend so things might get real interesting. &amp;nbsp;Don't be surprised if there's a pic of me giving him a piggy back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Come, let's be a comfortable couple and take care of each other! How glad we shall be, that we have somebody that we are fond of always, to talk to and sit with."&lt;br /&gt;-Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8159221893761542469?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8159221893761542469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8159221893761542469&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8159221893761542469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8159221893761542469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/harold-baller.html' title='harold the baller'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66_wh578Ar0/TZTkMQkn-oI/AAAAAAAABLo/QusV-FBUThc/s72-c/harold.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1165798782038883222</id><published>2011-03-18T17:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T17:10:33.162-06:00</updated><title type='text'>for he's a jolly good fellow</title><content type='html'>Today Harold officially finished his 160-page thesis. That's right, ONE-HUNDRED AND SIXTY pages. Can you believe that? I tell you what, I probably would have given up after about page 26 and thrown in the towel. But not this guy, he&amp;nbsp;persevered&amp;nbsp;until the bitter end and I couldn't be more proud. &amp;nbsp;As we were talking about his great accomplishment we realized that ever since we have been dating he has been working on the thesis. There has always been talk of this day in the future when a time would come that he wouldn't have to work or even think about his thesis.. and at the time those days seemed so far away, and yet now they are here! The thesis has been defended, passed, revised, checked, revised again, checked again, bound, printed, submitted and &lt;i&gt;finally &lt;/i&gt;in all it's glory been turned in today. &amp;nbsp;It's been a long road coming but I am so proud he has finished and can enjoy the last few weeks of his masters program without the weight of the thesis riding on his back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IBkB6nUKcF8/TYPlZEoHILI/AAAAAAAABLY/FCJMjQKu804/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IBkB6nUKcF8/TYPlZEoHILI/AAAAAAAABLY/FCJMjQKu804/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture captured a look of victory and accomplishment from Harold.. the exact feelings he is feeling right now&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS to the smartest (and most handsome) engineer I know! Now time to go out and paint the town red and bask in all his thesis-completion glory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1165798782038883222?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1165798782038883222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1165798782038883222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1165798782038883222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1165798782038883222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/for-hes-jolly-good-fellow.html' title='for he&apos;s a jolly good fellow'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-IBkB6nUKcF8/TYPlZEoHILI/AAAAAAAABLY/FCJMjQKu804/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4545298653956280761</id><published>2011-03-14T16:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T16:49:56.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>two months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;exactly 2 months until this guy and I tie the knot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ry_bG3e9S3Q/TX6Yzjr1vVI/AAAAAAAABLM/JTANxngpu7g/s1600/IMG_5021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ry_bG3e9S3Q/TX6Yzjr1vVI/AAAAAAAABLM/JTANxngpu7g/s640/IMG_5021.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;..still lots left to plan though!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4545298653956280761?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4545298653956280761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4545298653956280761&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4545298653956280761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4545298653956280761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-months.html' title='two months'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Ry_bG3e9S3Q/TX6Yzjr1vVI/AAAAAAAABLM/JTANxngpu7g/s72-c/IMG_5021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7522883883260767017</id><published>2011-03-11T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T16:26:28.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>agassi v. sampras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If there is one thing that Harold and his family loves it is&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Tennis. &lt;/i&gt;Which is why it came to no surprise that Harold and his buddy Kent bought tickets half a year ago to the Agassi v. Sampras exhibition match in New York City, and lucky for me I got a ticket too. &amp;nbsp;So last week Harold and I headed to New York to see some of the tennis greats (for the record, Agassi is Harold's favorite player) and hang out with Harold's best friend Kent. &amp;nbsp;I didn't take a lot of pics of us around the city because I did a lot of that last summer, but I did manage to get some pics of us at the tennis match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zJwYT_A0l_k/TXqhn_qXpWI/AAAAAAAABKE/a1RkZpkYdzc/s1600/IMG_0574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zJwYT_A0l_k/TXqhn_qXpWI/AAAAAAAABKE/a1RkZpkYdzc/s640/IMG_0574.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agassi and Sampras on the court @ Madison Square Gardens&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZY2qHAbpHUM/TXqatChMvII/AAAAAAAABJs/0709qC9tCHs/s1600/IMG_0549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZY2qHAbpHUM/TXqatChMvII/AAAAAAAABJs/0709qC9tCHs/s640/IMG_0549.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y4EIBAYsaLE/TXqbqWo2wVI/AAAAAAAABKA/w9GzofAPFBQ/s1600/IMG_0557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-y4EIBAYsaLE/TXqbqWo2wVI/AAAAAAAABKA/w9GzofAPFBQ/s400/IMG_0557.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mcenroe and Lendl played first.. more tennis greats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-g5x4pKHuxqQ/TXqhrVZl9GI/AAAAAAAABKI/t_EMebTiHnY/s1600/IMG_0581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-g5x4pKHuxqQ/TXqhrVZl9GI/AAAAAAAABKI/t_EMebTiHnY/s400/IMG_0581.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andre Agassi. Harold's all-time favorite sport's player&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-odGZCKj_igA/TXqiPOzW6xI/AAAAAAAABKQ/fDrlYSVSgl4/s1600/IMG_0598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-odGZCKj_igA/TXqiPOzW6xI/AAAAAAAABKQ/fDrlYSVSgl4/s400/IMG_0598.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Agassi v.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8bDK9sROhfk/TXqiQrOqh1I/AAAAAAAABKU/g58E3HFYzcU/s1600/IMG_0599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-8bDK9sROhfk/TXqiQrOqh1I/AAAAAAAABKU/g58E3HFYzcU/s400/IMG_0599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sampras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wsZQgUlrNOA/TXqkvFTwFOI/AAAAAAAABKg/Ekh1AX81GSA/s1600/IMG_0602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-wsZQgUlrNOA/TXqkvFTwFOI/AAAAAAAABKg/Ekh1AX81GSA/s640/IMG_0602.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this picture because you see Agassi looking up with the rest of the crowd watching the video that they played of clips from the past games they had. Quite a history these two share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vI_bPIAw2oY/TXqoMKVL_oI/AAAAAAAABKk/Xb6MLDv5Ffk/s1600/IMG_0604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-vI_bPIAw2oY/TXqoMKVL_oI/AAAAAAAABKk/Xb6MLDv5Ffk/s640/IMG_0604.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;die hard fans. harold and kent- best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgUbZGdEti4/TXqoOZ3MPgI/AAAAAAAABKs/CGKW4ow7LPc/s1600/IMG_0607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgUbZGdEti4/TXqoOZ3MPgI/AAAAAAAABKs/CGKW4ow7LPc/s640/IMG_0607.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thumbs up is always cool.. and Kent is that some sort of gang sign? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZH4XtInJv5o/TXqoPmOOgNI/AAAAAAAABKw/qGVY_Sy9j_c/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZH4XtInJv5o/TXqoPmOOgNI/AAAAAAAABKw/qGVY_Sy9j_c/s640/IMG_0608.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lXlMOHXVOTA/TXqpa91bNOI/AAAAAAAABK4/KTDWxfWwank/s1600/IMG_0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-lXlMOHXVOTA/TXqpa91bNOI/AAAAAAAABK4/KTDWxfWwank/s640/IMG_0616.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agassi and Sampras after the match. unfortunately Sampras won..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J88AJFEx_b4/TXqqXhvoy5I/AAAAAAAABK8/f9FjIkOnzt8/s1600/IMG_0620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J88AJFEx_b4/TXqqXhvoy5I/AAAAAAAABK8/f9FjIkOnzt8/s640/IMG_0620.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was a great game and so cool to see the retired pros play. I especially loved watching Harold get so excited about it all- like a kid in a candy store. Since dating Harold I have been to a lot of his matches and have started to understand and appreciate the sport. &amp;nbsp;It's so exciting to watch and when there is a long rally I feel like I am holding my breath until the point is won. And then there is the whole mental game that is such a huge factor in this sport- which has been something that has really interested me. &amp;nbsp;It all makes me eager to become a better tennis player and keep getting taught by my man. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We had a great time in New York and this was definitely the highlight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7522883883260767017?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7522883883260767017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7522883883260767017&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7522883883260767017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7522883883260767017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/agassi-v-sampras.html' title='agassi v. sampras'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-zJwYT_A0l_k/TXqhn_qXpWI/AAAAAAAABKE/a1RkZpkYdzc/s72-c/IMG_0574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2751789263369075651</id><published>2011-03-09T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T15:25:26.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mr. Beckam Hall Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZptqwrEzBhE/TXbJAJEIkDI/AAAAAAAABIs/eBepNQa4qrU/s1600/IMG_0529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZptqwrEzBhE/TXbJAJEIkDI/AAAAAAAABIs/eBepNQa4qrU/s640/IMG_0529.JPG" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;is that a smile I see..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My new nephew!! He is precious in every way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dMBpPBw_MWI/TXbG2l8RkeI/AAAAAAAABIM/YHUTmSxObFg/s1600/IMG_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-dMBpPBw_MWI/TXbG2l8RkeI/AAAAAAAABIM/YHUTmSxObFg/s400/IMG_0484.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;he doesn't like the bright light of my camera.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E70ZL70umRc/TXbG4PQ3CLI/AAAAAAAABIQ/E_ubp1qePmw/s1600/IMG_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-E70ZL70umRc/TXbG4PQ3CLI/AAAAAAAABIQ/E_ubp1qePmw/s400/IMG_0487.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad (my brother) with his two other kids- brother on the right (Preston) has no idea what's going on our how this new little baby is going to rock his world. and take all the attention away from him. clueless.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-49j1_U-L95g/TXbKz0-bnaI/AAAAAAAABI0/2QSvNHLkpOw/s1600/IMG_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-49j1_U-L95g/TXbKz0-bnaI/AAAAAAAABI0/2QSvNHLkpOw/s640/IMG_0477.JPG" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the happy family. yep, 3 little boys. bless mom's soul.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uf-EFacjZE4/TXbMV2KnAMI/AAAAAAAABJA/7oXHFrk64Wk/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-Uf-EFacjZE4/TXbMV2KnAMI/AAAAAAAABJA/7oXHFrk64Wk/s400/IMG_0492.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;his favorite aunt! we love eachother.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love Baby Beckam and wish I could hang out with him everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2751789263369075651?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2751789263369075651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2751789263369075651&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2751789263369075651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2751789263369075651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/introducing.html' title='Introducing:'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZptqwrEzBhE/TXbJAJEIkDI/AAAAAAAABIs/eBepNQa4qrU/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4939324154917811295</id><published>2011-03-07T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:41:18.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and I have&lt;i&gt; finally&lt;/i&gt; found out where we will be moving (for Harold's job) after we get married!! Want to know where..??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll give you a hint:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It borders a very large body of water (&lt;i&gt;an ocean, a lake, what could it be???&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's in the south (&lt;i&gt;getting warmer, literally&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's know for these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.destin-florida-condominiums.info/images/destin12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://www.destin-florida-condominiums.info/images/destin12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(photo from the actual place)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;figure it out yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well if you guessed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PENSACOLA, FLORIDA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then you are correct!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right folks, come this june we are headed to Pensacola, Florida. &amp;nbsp;We were not expecting this at all (we were told we would most likely be sent to one of three places and this wasn't on the list), but we are very excited to head south and enjoy the beach! sounds more like an extended honeymoon to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well after hearing about this great news, I have been doing some research on this place, where it is, and what it is close to. Here is a map to give you some reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pWLLW7Fmq7Y/TXVQ6bugssI/AAAAAAAABHs/kN1Djium6UE/s1600/pensacola.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pWLLW7Fmq7Y/TXVQ6bugssI/AAAAAAAABHs/kN1Djium6UE/s400/pensacola.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the red dot)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will be right along the Gulf of Mexico, and it looks like Alabama will be our next door neighbor with Georgia, Mississippi and Louisiana all close by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sounds like home to my Southern Man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We will be 3 hours from New Orleans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 hours from Harold's home town in Monroe, Louisiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 hours to Savannah, Georgia- which I hear is quite a beautiful place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and less than an hour to Alabama and just a couple more to get to Mississippi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but most importantly, we are a mere 7 hours away from THE WIZARDING WORLD OF HARRY POTTER (harry potter theme park). That is quicker than a trip to Cali. You better believe I will be making the trek to go here. can. not. wait. (hp fans, invited to join me in my travels).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically I am stoked to be moving here and excited for our adventures to start! And remember visitors are most definitely welcome, so if any of you friends out there need a little beach time and some rays, come join the fun in Pensacola, Florida (wow, sounds like I should be a tour guide there or something,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;wonder if they're hiring.?.&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this news of living in warm weather and close to a beach is making this dreary winter day much more bearable. cheers to the sun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4939324154917811295?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4939324154917811295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4939324154917811295&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4939324154917811295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4939324154917811295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/03/moving.html' title='moving.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-pWLLW7Fmq7Y/TXVQ6bugssI/AAAAAAAABHs/kN1Djium6UE/s72-c/pensacola.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5933693645010267299</id><published>2011-02-23T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T13:59:22.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what to see, and not to see</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a list of movies I have seen recently. and my opinions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SEE: &lt;i&gt;Temple Grandin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hopelessbleakdespair.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/temple_grandin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.hopelessbleakdespair.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/temple_grandin.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This movie is fantastic. &amp;nbsp;It is based on a true story of an autistic woman who is an animal behaviorist that has a big hand in helping the cattle industry, as well as her issues of being autistic during a time when know one really understood it. It is such an interesting film and so insightful in trying to understand autism. &amp;nbsp;The movie was well made and Claire Danes acting is superb. &amp;nbsp;Not your typical film, but give it a chance and I think you'll like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DON'T SEE: &lt;i&gt;Unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3.daemonsmovies.com/mov/up/2010/12/unknown-movie-poster-liam-neeson.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s3.daemonsmovies.com/mov/up/2010/12/unknown-movie-poster-liam-neeson.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you were like me and thinking this recently released film would be almost like the sequel to &lt;i&gt;Taken, &lt;/i&gt;it's most definitely not. &amp;nbsp;Very anti-climactic and Liam Neeson is half the man he was in Taken. &amp;nbsp;The whole movie I felt like I was waiting for it to get good and exciting.. and then it ended and I was still waiting. And it didn't help that the acting was that great either. &amp;nbsp;I'd say save your $9 and wait 'til the dollar theater or redbox.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SEE: &lt;i&gt;Evita&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQEuHOjrho31mnVx8seORDXi2qHPj62z6ytRlJEoHjIyHzKuVDS&amp;amp;t=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQEuHOjrho31mnVx8seORDXi2qHPj62z6ytRlJEoHjIyHzKuVDS&amp;amp;t=1" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and I watched this a month or so ago but it is a fantastic movie. &amp;nbsp;Based on the musical &lt;i&gt;Evita&lt;/i&gt; by Andrew Lloyd Webber. &amp;nbsp;If there is one thing you should know about me is that I love Mr. Webber and his musical talents- J&lt;i&gt;oseph and the Amazing&amp;nbsp;Technicolor&amp;nbsp;Dreamcoat&lt;/i&gt; is an absolute favorite of mine. So it came to no surprise that I would enjoy another one of his works. &amp;nbsp;Plus it is based on the true story of Evita which is very interesting. &amp;nbsp;A poor girl that makes her way to the top of the social class and ends up as wife to Argentina's president. &amp;nbsp;The people love her and she does a lot to help them. &amp;nbsp;Great music, great story, and an overall great film. &amp;nbsp;It's a true musical so there is really hardly any talking at all- everything is sung. &amp;nbsp;Oh and did I mention MADONNA is Evita. &amp;nbsp;She does a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all folks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next on the list to see: &lt;i&gt;Never Say Never. &lt;/i&gt;We'll see if I catch the fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5933693645010267299?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5933693645010267299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5933693645010267299&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5933693645010267299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5933693645010267299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-to-see-and-not-to-see.html' title='what to see, and not to see'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5999899836297566449</id><published>2011-02-18T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:23:54.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2011/02/16/greathomesanddestinations/16gh-wyg/16gh-wyg-articleLarge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2011/02/16/greathomesanddestinations/16gh-wyg/16gh-wyg-articleLarge.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How precious is this house? Well turns out this little beauty is for sale in &lt;i&gt;South Carolina&lt;/i&gt;, which could potentially be one of the places we move to come this June for Harold's job. There's a few other places that we could be sent to so we'll just have to play the waiting game for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the future (&lt;b&gt;May 14th&lt;/b&gt; in particular!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5999899836297566449?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5999899836297566449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5999899836297566449&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5999899836297566449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5999899836297566449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/dream-home.html' title='dream home'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2669011089121899289</id><published>2011-02-10T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T16:29:04.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>save the date.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot to mention in the last post but we've picked a date..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;May 14, 2011&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so great about this date. I love the idea of a spring wedding. &amp;nbsp;I love flowers, blossoms, sun, and warmth- and I think we all know that there is nothing better than those warm spring days after dealing with such a cold, harsh winter. &amp;nbsp;So here's to praying and hoping that May 14th will be warm and sunny and basically the best day ever. &amp;nbsp;I feel really good about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope to see you all there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2669011089121899289?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2669011089121899289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2669011089121899289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2669011089121899289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2669011089121899289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/save-date.html' title='save the date.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7637111459660306513</id><published>2011-02-09T13:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T13:28:34.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the story.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to my soon to be sister, &lt;a href="http://andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary Martha&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;she was able to capture some great pictures of me and Harold's engagement. &amp;nbsp;Before the pics I'll share a quick version of the story..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;February 1, 2011: Harold and I had made plans to go to dinner for my birthday because I was going to miss it due to a business trip. &amp;nbsp;While on his way to pick me up he suggest this great little restaurant up in Heber called The Spicy Lady, where we have gone before. &amp;nbsp;He told me there was a guy playing a guitar that night and it should be a fun time. However he made it very clear that it was my birthday and my choice and so if I didn't want to no pressure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well the guy knew me too well and knew that I would definitely go along with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So up the Provo Canyon we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the car ride I bring up my trip to Houston and what he is going to do while I am gone. &amp;nbsp;He tells me he is going to go hunting and then casually "remembers" that he needs to get his gun and that &lt;i&gt;if we have time&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;could we stop in Wallsburg, where his family's ranch is, to get his gun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;i&gt;only if we have time&lt;/i&gt; convinced me and I didn't think anything of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So as we are getting closer to Wallsburg I tell him that we will have time and may as well stop before dinner to get it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So easy for this guy.. I mean&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; suggested that we stop. He didn't even have to convince me to stop before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well we pull up to the ranch and I notice there is a light on inside but again I just think someone forgot to turn out the lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;completely oblivious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We get out of the car and are walking to the door and as we approach it, I can see through the windows on each side, all the splendor within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;candles. hundreds of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;roses everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;petals all over the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;giant pictures of us blown up real big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and a giant sign that says "will you marry me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well at this point I finally caught on.&lt;i&gt; go figure&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We entered the house and as we get inside he says he has a question to ask me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wonder if it is the same one on that extra large sign, hanging from the ceiling?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well my man got down on his knee, pulled out the ring and asked me for my hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ahhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I said yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we kissed, laughed, hugged, and carried on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was very surreal and I couldn't believe that I was actually &lt;i&gt;engaged.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, and did I mention he had a whole dinner ready waiting for us- martinelli's and all?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was the best "birthday dinner date" ever.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After our special moment I was informed that Mary Martha had lit all the candles so she was hiding in her car behind the barn whilst he was asking me. So after we had our moment she drove out and came in and took pictures of everything.&amp;nbsp;Here's just some of the pics of our little "engagement photo shoot"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB02nhe8cI/AAAAAAAABGA/PfMMdtVHXsY/s1600/IMG_4980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB02nhe8cI/AAAAAAAABGA/PfMMdtVHXsY/s640/IMG_4980.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB0-J7mEnI/AAAAAAAABGM/PKGP3UKRaXM/s1600/IMG_5002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB0-J7mEnI/AAAAAAAABGM/PKGP3UKRaXM/s640/IMG_5002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB4JSuZOiI/AAAAAAAABGU/AxUAUUHyuW0/s1600/IMG_5018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB4JSuZOiI/AAAAAAAABGU/AxUAUUHyuW0/s640/IMG_5018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB4KoX7FNI/AAAAAAAABGY/MR78L5ILtxg/s1600/IMG_5019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB4KoX7FNI/AAAAAAAABGY/MR78L5ILtxg/s640/IMG_5019.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB47GDaWfI/AAAAAAAABG0/t6Jx3h81hLE/s1600/IMG_5040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB47GDaWfI/AAAAAAAABG0/t6Jx3h81hLE/s640/IMG_5040.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB5SFeHhNI/AAAAAAAABG8/VUwbcylsgww/s1600/IMG_5048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB5SFeHhNI/AAAAAAAABG8/VUwbcylsgww/s640/IMG_5048.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB5Vdot85I/AAAAAAAABHE/5EPRRq9enqM/s1600/IMG_5050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB5Vdot85I/AAAAAAAABHE/5EPRRq9enqM/s640/IMG_5050.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the reenactment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the most amazing evening.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-love, the future Mrs. Abell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7637111459660306513?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7637111459660306513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7637111459660306513&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7637111459660306513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7637111459660306513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/story.html' title='the story.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TVB02nhe8cI/AAAAAAAABGA/PfMMdtVHXsY/s72-c/IMG_4980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-6806017319862137296</id><published>2011-02-06T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T16:52:13.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TU8yKhEDZmI/AAAAAAAABF8/jJb9Gmx0JDU/s1600/engaged+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TU8yKhEDZmI/AAAAAAAABF8/jJb9Gmx0JDU/s640/engaged+2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's true, I'm &lt;i&gt;engaged&lt;/i&gt; and couldn't be happier!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(more pictures coming soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-6806017319862137296?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6806017319862137296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=6806017319862137296&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6806017319862137296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6806017319862137296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/02/yes.html' title='YES'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TU8yKhEDZmI/AAAAAAAABF8/jJb9Gmx0JDU/s72-c/engaged+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3592612182417188929</id><published>2011-01-31T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:44:31.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part 3, Guatemala</title><content type='html'>Alas, the Belize pictures come to an end. &amp;nbsp;This last roll of pics come from our day trip to Guatemala where we visited the Mayan ruins in Tikal. &amp;nbsp;These were some amazing ruins. &amp;nbsp;I have seen some ruins before in Mexico but these definitely outdid those. Huge temple after huge temple, Tikal is quite a site to see. &amp;nbsp;If you ever get the chance, GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(so I felt like I had to do these pictures extra large as to try and show the magnitude and magnificence of the ruins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBqWXZKRI/AAAAAAAABDo/Lh9gIi2QHk0/s1600/Belize+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBqWXZKRI/AAAAAAAABDo/Lh9gIi2QHk0/s640/Belize+157.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this tree was suuuuuper tall. and don't you think it looks a bit "suess-ical"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBu0Cm2RI/AAAAAAAABDs/31qwIARYgsU/s1600/Belize+159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBu0Cm2RI/AAAAAAAABDs/31qwIARYgsU/s640/Belize+159.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the first ruin we saw.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBzm6CWpI/AAAAAAAABD0/MfbZuBy_YxE/s1600/Belize+161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBzm6CWpI/AAAAAAAABD0/MfbZuBy_YxE/s640/Belize+161.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to spell "tikal" at the top. not sure what the person in the middle of "I" and "K" is doing..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdCQdDGx9I/AAAAAAAABD4/35u3uv63fm0/s1600/Belize+170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdCQdDGx9I/AAAAAAAABD4/35u3uv63fm0/s640/Belize+170.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are far above all the greenery and jungle. If you look in the distance you can see a couple of ruins, plus some mounds that are more temples and buildings that just haven't been uncovered&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdCUFwQpxI/AAAAAAAABD8/MDPsW072sgs/s1600/Belize+178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdCUFwQpxI/AAAAAAAABD8/MDPsW072sgs/s640/Belize+178.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole gang on top of one of the temples- trust me, we're up real high.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdDO_3_zyI/AAAAAAAABEM/SicW7Vdbkc8/s1600/Belize+195.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdDO_3_zyI/AAAAAAAABEM/SicW7Vdbkc8/s640/Belize+195.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold is all that is left of the human pyramid we made ourselves in front of this. hence the reason he is on all fours. &lt;br /&gt;the foundation.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD1XdK2GI/AAAAAAAABEQ/fR9SE8-RVIM/s1600/Belize+201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD1XdK2GI/AAAAAAAABEQ/fR9SE8-RVIM/s640/Belize+201.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;taking a break from all the ruin hiking (and all those steps)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD6UAgKLI/AAAAAAAABEU/UHp7as1_hGo/s1600/Belize+207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD6UAgKLI/AAAAAAAABEU/UHp7as1_hGo/s640/Belize+207.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and his little guatemalan buddy. He served his mission here and loved being with the people again&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD-6MNgNI/AAAAAAAABEc/l0NAdVxszno/s1600/Belize+209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdD-6MNgNI/AAAAAAAABEc/l0NAdVxszno/s640/Belize+209.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;more ruins&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdEDMBgpwI/AAAAAAAABEk/U6mxdTND9XY/s1600/Belize+212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdEDMBgpwI/AAAAAAAABEk/U6mxdTND9XY/s640/Belize+212.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdEwrlsYLI/AAAAAAAABE0/wobX8MhiAmA/s1600/Belize+216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdEwrlsYLI/AAAAAAAABE0/wobX8MhiAmA/s640/Belize+216.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;try and notice how big this temple is and how small the people at the top are.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdE0oQ6g8I/AAAAAAAABE8/Opd0AZHctbQ/s1600/Belize+218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdE0oQ6g8I/AAAAAAAABE8/Opd0AZHctbQ/s640/Belize+218.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;amazing.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFWBG2ARI/AAAAAAAABFA/rBavvhQpqto/s1600/Belize+224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFWBG2ARI/AAAAAAAABFA/rBavvhQpqto/s640/Belize+224.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;more ruins hidden in the jungle (this was taken on top of a temple)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFYocAULI/AAAAAAAABFE/5CBgnzfxLKA/s1600/Belize+229.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFYocAULI/AAAAAAAABFE/5CBgnzfxLKA/s640/Belize+229.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaguar Temple (the sand part to the left that you can see half of is where they did the sacrifices, for some reason I always thought they did it at the tops of the temple but I guess not.)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFeAcBexI/AAAAAAAABFI/8OSmTUfyIzU/s1600/Belize+237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFeAcBexI/AAAAAAAABFI/8OSmTUfyIzU/s640/Belize+237.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These were rooms- often wear royalty and nobles lived (Adam and JEss sitting on the steps)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFgHTNU2I/AAAAAAAABFM/AiqyOi3VgUo/s1600/Belize+238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFgHTNU2I/AAAAAAAABFM/AiqyOi3VgUo/s640/Belize+238.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;more ruins surrounding the temple, where the royalty/wealthy lived&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFjx8G1dI/AAAAAAAABFU/-NgUCtUY_pg/s1600/Belize+240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFjx8G1dI/AAAAAAAABFU/-NgUCtUY_pg/s640/Belize+240.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFl2gETuI/AAAAAAAABFY/Vx7qHZcjllw/s1600/Belize+241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdFl2gETuI/AAAAAAAABFY/Vx7qHZcjllw/s640/Belize+241.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way home we passed this amazing lake in Guatemala that is supposedly their "cleanest" lake, not sure if that actually means much, but it was enough to convince us so we all jumped in and after watched sunset on the dock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGd1D4owI/AAAAAAAABFc/1Ted5k0nmW4/s1600/Belize+245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGd1D4owI/AAAAAAAABFc/1Ted5k0nmW4/s640/Belize+245.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and I&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGiYKGmzI/AAAAAAAABFo/9tzYHJDA-sQ/s1600/Belize+248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGiYKGmzI/AAAAAAAABFo/9tzYHJDA-sQ/s640/Belize+248.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and Alex. such a precious picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGjckWpSI/AAAAAAAABFs/wegPx5ZKE78/s1600/Belize+249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdGjckWpSI/AAAAAAAABFs/wegPx5ZKE78/s640/Belize+249.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the whole crew plus another couple that was on the tour too. A great day to end such a great trip.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;cheers to a great trip, great people, great food, great weather, and great memories. (I think we need to make this a tradition, eh guys?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The End.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3592612182417188929?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3592612182417188929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3592612182417188929&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3592612182417188929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3592612182417188929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/part-3-guatemala.html' title='part 3, Guatemala'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUdBqWXZKRI/AAAAAAAABDo/Lh9gIi2QHk0/s72-c/Belize+157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1017152667835925190</id><published>2011-01-28T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T16:57:41.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part 2.</title><content type='html'>As promised, here are more pictures from my trip to Belize..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUM6rRJcqII/AAAAAAAABBk/5MUxN5GHVJk/s1600/Belize+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUM6rRJcqII/AAAAAAAABBk/5MUxN5GHVJk/s400/Belize+054.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold and I drank a lot of this on the trip. I heart fanta. &lt;i&gt;don't ya wanta?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUM79mlPH8I/AAAAAAAABCA/XYisER28iuo/s1600/Belize+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUM79mlPH8I/AAAAAAAABCA/XYisER28iuo/s400/Belize+069.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our hotel made this awesome floral arrangement while we were away..I thought it was such a clever tropical creation- especially with the conk shell being used. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNImFDsycI/AAAAAAAABCE/JyizR--e69s/s1600/Belize+071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNImFDsycI/AAAAAAAABCE/JyizR--e69s/s400/Belize+071.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our hotel had canoes you could take out and it's own little private dock.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIpZd8tjI/AAAAAAAABCI/U4FJM5iQ4lg/s1600/Belize+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIpZd8tjI/AAAAAAAABCI/U4FJM5iQ4lg/s400/Belize+075.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the boys&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIs0wPmZI/AAAAAAAABCM/umdxg9Tb3Qg/s1600/Belize+079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIs0wPmZI/AAAAAAAABCM/umdxg9Tb3Qg/s400/Belize+079.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the gals&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIxyZ9g9I/AAAAAAAABCQ/Y906K9D5jzs/s1600/Belize+096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIxyZ9g9I/AAAAAAAABCQ/Y906K9D5jzs/s400/Belize+096.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Harold and Celisa admiring "supper" - fresh lobster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIzpWX5jI/AAAAAAAABCU/62y0DdU4UkQ/s1600/Belize+097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNIzpWX5jI/AAAAAAAABCU/62y0DdU4UkQ/s400/Belize+097.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night we went to a reggae club and we were the first ones there and had the whole dance floor to ourselves. &amp;nbsp;It was hilarious and we had a great time dancing the night away with a fluorescent pole..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKm99tVuI/AAAAAAAABCc/bvTbqqtknV8/s1600/Belize+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKm99tVuI/AAAAAAAABCc/bvTbqqtknV8/s400/Belize+103.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKqEsb-NI/AAAAAAAABCg/CmZ4m81HD6Q/s1600/Belize+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKqEsb-NI/AAAAAAAABCg/CmZ4m81HD6Q/s400/Belize+105.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Turns out Trent is quite flexible&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKuCHR1QI/AAAAAAAABCo/XHjvHu6Emds/s1600/Belize+109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKuCHR1QI/AAAAAAAABCo/XHjvHu6Emds/s400/Belize+109.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKvY4jy3I/AAAAAAAABCs/Jd5RdXjxl78/s1600/Belize+110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKvY4jy3I/AAAAAAAABCs/Jd5RdXjxl78/s400/Belize+110.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKwgfH3sI/AAAAAAAABCw/Xaxv0ztaC5I/s1600/Belize+111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNKwgfH3sI/AAAAAAAABCw/Xaxv0ztaC5I/s400/Belize+111.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pole dancers.. kidding! &lt;i&gt;it was just fun and games, guys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLTwl357I/AAAAAAAABC0/XxZ5T9jJa5M/s1600/Belize+120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLTwl357I/AAAAAAAABC0/XxZ5T9jJa5M/s400/Belize+120.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a couple of the places that we went to had swings for chairs- including the reggae place. &amp;nbsp;Such a fun idea I thought.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLYxQQ1dI/AAAAAAAABC4/9jCSUs_0NHU/s1600/Belize+130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLYxQQ1dI/AAAAAAAABC4/9jCSUs_0NHU/s400/Belize+130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celisa got some braids thinking it was only 5 belize dollars (like $2), turns out it was $5 USD&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLabEG_iI/AAAAAAAABC8/39bcZI_Ok1A/s1600/Belize+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLabEG_iI/AAAAAAAABC8/39bcZI_Ok1A/s400/Belize+131.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of us joined, although we could have easily done 2 french braids ourselves for free ninety-nine. oh well. the ladies were nice and fun to talk to.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLeyvmMkI/AAAAAAAABDA/q2SsrufkUfg/s1600/Belize+141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNLeyvmMkI/AAAAAAAABDA/q2SsrufkUfg/s400/Belize+141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie opted out for the french braids and got what is called "around the world" braid. &amp;nbsp;I think there was a miscommunication because I don't think this is what Annie was planning on. Regardless this hairstyle was hilarious and out of her face- not to mention she got her 5 US dollars worth, win-win.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left the island and went inland Belize to San Ignacio. We got a local tip from one of our braiders about a cool natural waterfall/pool hangout that the locals go to that is free. &amp;nbsp;We jumped on the idea and landed in this beautiful oasis:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOo8zY_pI/AAAAAAAABDE/UnEt8SOOBhM/s1600/Belize+136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOo8zY_pI/AAAAAAAABDE/UnEt8SOOBhM/s400/Belize+136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Investigating the water depth (it's also a bit higher from the water than you think)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOsbPfWBI/AAAAAAAABDM/f2Ot4yyVhDA/s1600/Belize+138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOsbPfWBI/AAAAAAAABDM/f2Ot4yyVhDA/s400/Belize+138.JPG" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold may look unsure here but he jumped in too&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOvu_a5jI/AAAAAAAABDU/E4jmZOttnvE/s1600/Belize+148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNOvu_a5jI/AAAAAAAABDU/E4jmZOttnvE/s400/Belize+148.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like we look photoshopped into this background- but no joke guys, it's real.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNPaLseypI/AAAAAAAABDc/CwidNY0Bv2g/s1600/walking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNPaLseypI/AAAAAAAABDc/CwidNY0Bv2g/s400/walking.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the falls were located outside of town so we got dropped off by a guy and was told to meet him back in an hour or so along side the main road. some were a bit worried he wouldn't come get us but he most definitely did. great guy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNPzXUmIQI/AAAAAAAABDg/UDdsoWaYdZE/s1600/Belize+149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNPzXUmIQI/AAAAAAAABDg/UDdsoWaYdZE/s400/Belize+149.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;best buds&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNVT6FpHOI/AAAAAAAABDk/r3v31bNagoQ/s1600/Belize+135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUNVT6FpHOI/AAAAAAAABDk/r3v31bNagoQ/s400/Belize+135.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our view in San Ignacio at our hotel. take me back.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's a wrap, folks. &amp;nbsp;Only one more batch of pictures left and that is of our little excursion to see the ruins in Tikal, Guatemala.. stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1017152667835925190?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1017152667835925190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1017152667835925190&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1017152667835925190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1017152667835925190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/part-2.html' title='part 2.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUM6rRJcqII/AAAAAAAABBk/5MUxN5GHVJk/s72-c/Belize+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-736223088446714219</id><published>2011-01-27T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T10:27:05.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~intermission~</title><content type='html'>I had to hold a quick intermission before next batch of Belize pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because jimmer is my hero and last night's game was AMAZING. #9 BYU beat #4 San Diego Aztecs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an insane game. the cheers were deafening. the crowd was insane. every. single. person. was on their feet. with good reason if you saw Jimmer score FORTY-THREE points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well lucky for us, Harold and I were able to go witness where amazing happened (thanks Mary Martha). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and see the Aztecs get &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jimmered&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGnxeFMNKI/AAAAAAAABBM/5wdpYlGFrkM/s1600/Randoms+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGnxeFMNKI/AAAAAAAABBM/5wdpYlGFrkM/s400/Randoms+023.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the fans rushed the court and of course Harold and I couldn't resist&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn0CgeLxI/AAAAAAAABBU/DY9o-of6H8Q/s1600/Randoms+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn0CgeLxI/AAAAAAAABBU/DY9o-of6H8Q/s400/Randoms+025.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jimmer is somewhere in that mess trying to get to the locker room. Notice harold in the top right corner- he was able to touch Jimmer and tell him he loved him. I think everyone felt that way last night.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn1I6-58I/AAAAAAAABBY/QHcMLUwhc_U/s1600/Randoms+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn1I6-58I/AAAAAAAABBY/QHcMLUwhc_U/s400/Randoms+026.JPG" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy cougar fans!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn4Lrv98I/AAAAAAAABBg/YOHRSuMxcUA/s1600/Randoms+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGn4Lrv98I/AAAAAAAABBg/YOHRSuMxcUA/s400/Randoms+031.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;flash makes you look tanner. cool.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so proud to be a cougar right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-736223088446714219?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/736223088446714219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=736223088446714219&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/736223088446714219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/736223088446714219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/intermission.html' title='~intermission~'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUGnxeFMNKI/AAAAAAAABBM/5wdpYlGFrkM/s72-c/Randoms+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8846642653971330708</id><published>2011-01-26T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T17:36:49.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the unbelizeable trip, part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I belize it's about time I posted some of my Belize pictures. &amp;nbsp;Being that there are a lot I think I may have to do a couple posts as to not overwhelm you. &amp;nbsp;The trip was great- I mean it's a no brainer when you have warm weather, a beach, great company, and good food. But from here on out I'll let the pictures (and my captions) do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCxyZxqMpI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X1ik2f2zQdA/s1600/Belize+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCxyZxqMpI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X1ik2f2zQdA/s400/Belize+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;on the plane, ready to ditch the cold in Utah and get to the warm sun in Belize!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCxzdqCyyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/ZTBVZSItR-8/s1600/Belize+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCxzdqCyyI/AAAAAAAAA-k/ZTBVZSItR-8/s400/Belize+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting to take the boat to Caye Caulker- the island we stayed on.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCx0Sl4JnI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mseyZBTlkYw/s1600/Belize+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCx0Sl4JnI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mseyZBTlkYw/s400/Belize+008.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the guy has some great dance moves.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Now to introduce our group: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyWw9V0iI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WD75s9zcE7c/s1600/Belize+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyWw9V0iI/AAAAAAAAA-s/WD75s9zcE7c/s400/Belize+009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex &amp;amp; Annie&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyYSbdKLI/AAAAAAAAA-w/61tu_ex1SUo/s1600/Belize+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyYSbdKLI/AAAAAAAAA-w/61tu_ex1SUo/s400/Belize+010.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam &amp;amp; Jess&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyZ1n7WaI/AAAAAAAAA-0/AvTQg2YAWSc/s1600/Belize+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCyZ1n7WaI/AAAAAAAAA-0/AvTQg2YAWSc/s400/Belize+011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celisa ... and ... Trent&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(and of course Harold and I but I didn't get a shot of us on the roof since I was taking the pics)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though, this group was the bomb. After the trip I missed waking up with all these people and being them all day everday. and I am pretty sure the sentiments are returned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyways.. moving forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCzvKqN_XI/AAAAAAAAA_A/68Q2EMrmSwI/s1600/Belize+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCzvKqN_XI/AAAAAAAAA_A/68Q2EMrmSwI/s400/Belize+014.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;just walking around the island. caye caulker is just a tiny little island that is about 4 miles long and a half mile wide. No cars are allowed here, just golf carts and bikes- like this rando is doing in the pic. I loved that you could get everywhere on foot- such a fun little beach town!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCzyOVtvvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/MUO5lH_VoUU/s1600/Belize+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCzyOVtvvI/AAAAAAAAA_I/MUO5lH_VoUU/s400/Belize+016.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once we arrived on the island I don't think Al wore shoes once. or a shirt. the guy knows how to do a vacation right.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4SzM-9KI/AAAAAAAAA_4/O344mMyj6WM/s1600/Belize+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4SzM-9KI/AAAAAAAAA_4/O344mMyj6WM/s400/Belize+019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold makes friends with this random local who turned out to be quite the gem. Probably a bit drunk but he gave us quite a laugh. &amp;nbsp;Anytime you said something like "love" "appreciation" "thank you" he would say, "hey, how'd you know my name?" &amp;nbsp;We all thought it was hilarious. &amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;maybe you had to be there&lt;/i&gt;?)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC1em70wPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/57d5pHjgTTc/s1600/Belize+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC1em70wPI/AAAAAAAAA_k/57d5pHjgTTc/s400/Belize+024.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;"appreciation" and Alex dancing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC2PHyd65I/AAAAAAAAA_o/sRmWXPAv5B8/s1600/Belize+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC2PHyd65I/AAAAAAAAA_o/sRmWXPAv5B8/s400/Belize+029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We told "love" it was our friend Jess' birthday so he said he was going to make a birthday crown for her. &amp;nbsp;So he got some leaves and sticks and some how fashioned this lovely hat for jess.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC2RW9n6vI/AAAAAAAAA_s/lhn5z-CYmF0/s1600/Belize+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC2RW9n6vI/AAAAAAAAA_s/lhn5z-CYmF0/s400/Belize+032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jess fashioning the birthday hat with "thank you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4fMQHxiI/AAAAAAAAA_8/SX4VWht4gqs/s1600/Belize+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4fMQHxiI/AAAAAAAAA_8/SX4VWht4gqs/s400/Belize+033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;buddies&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4hgWRr6I/AAAAAAAABAA/H9pAesohtXY/s1600/Belize+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC4hgWRr6I/AAAAAAAABAA/H9pAesohtXY/s400/Belize+036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the gang.. but how about that scenery?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC5Jf_DepI/AAAAAAAABAQ/kmYPDdWI9LI/s1600/Belize+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC5Jf_DepI/AAAAAAAABAQ/kmYPDdWI9LI/s640/Belize+040.JPG" width="610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;just two buddies just enjoying a nice sunset on the beach..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC6G1pnyHI/AAAAAAAABAY/SLHqbxwGBTo/s1600/Belize+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC6G1pnyHI/AAAAAAAABAY/SLHqbxwGBTo/s400/Belize+042.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing like ending a fun day with a fabulous lobster dinner (I even tried it and liked it)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC6IF8p5pI/AAAAAAAABAc/loEo-XfnHxA/s1600/Belize+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC6IF8p5pI/AAAAAAAABAc/loEo-XfnHxA/s400/Belize+043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;these guys really bonded on this trip.. true friends rub ocean potion on each other.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;-bored yet? good, let's keep going-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC66z_iA4I/AAAAAAAABAg/K-NtR2zlV9M/s1600/Belize+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC66z_iA4I/AAAAAAAABAg/K-NtR2zlV9M/s400/Belize+048.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this picture is for mary martha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7YsTc04I/AAAAAAAABAk/C8qQTWTYne4/s1600/Belize+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7YsTc04I/AAAAAAAABAk/C8qQTWTYne4/s400/Belize+055.JPG" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the girls. &lt;i&gt;again, wouldya look at that scenery???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7b7xid_I/AAAAAAAABAs/8ZvplVnRSEc/s1600/Belize+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7b7xid_I/AAAAAAAABAs/8ZvplVnRSEc/s400/Belize+057.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;celisa thought we should have a pic of just us 3. a bit silly since we are all friends, but the three of us have been friends since elementary school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7dW-DIHI/AAAAAAAABAw/M2UMEhj9yAo/s1600/Belize+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7dW-DIHI/AAAAAAAABAw/M2UMEhj9yAo/s400/Belize+058.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trent found this star fish and we had some fun with it..&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7fJHN85I/AAAAAAAABA0/TfIrFIqjhTo/s1600/Belize+059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7fJHN85I/AAAAAAAABA0/TfIrFIqjhTo/s400/Belize+059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;annie's first encounter with a starfish.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7gshmH9I/AAAAAAAABA4/9C_mOBX-RVc/s1600/Belize+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC7gshmH9I/AAAAAAAABA4/9C_mOBX-RVc/s400/Belize+060.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so silly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC8ePzTF7I/AAAAAAAABA8/2Z22UlM5ZTg/s1600/Belize+061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUC8ePzTF7I/AAAAAAAABA8/2Z22UlM5ZTg/s400/Belize+061.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Celisa tried to make it stick to her.. but to no avail&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to make such an abrupt ending to these pics but I got to run. &amp;nbsp;Hope this first dose leaves you wanting more and coming back to part 2 of this trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. go cougars tonight! team jimmer baby!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8846642653971330708?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8846642653971330708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8846642653971330708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8846642653971330708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8846642653971330708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/unbelizeable-trip-part-1.html' title='the unbelizeable trip, part 1'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TUCxyZxqMpI/AAAAAAAAA-g/X1ik2f2zQdA/s72-c/Belize+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-6597411452895991321</id><published>2011-01-12T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T16:41:33.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you better belize it!</title><content type='html'>Soooo... I'm going here tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TS46EP6Wd_I/AAAAAAAAA-U/VQCEE1jN-P8/s1600/belize.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TS46EP6Wd_I/AAAAAAAAA-U/VQCEE1jN-P8/s400/belize.jpg" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(belize)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I decided it is just too cold in Utah right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;plus, I just got scuba certified and need to put it to good use right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought so too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be back [hopefully not too] soon with some pics.&lt;br /&gt;(and hopefully tan skin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ciao!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-6597411452895991321?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6597411452895991321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=6597411452895991321&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6597411452895991321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6597411452895991321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-better-belize-it.html' title='you better belize it!'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TS46EP6Wd_I/AAAAAAAAA-U/VQCEE1jN-P8/s72-c/belize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8245580665842225265</id><published>2011-01-10T14:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T14:41:47.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>come to my birthday party, I'll make you a match.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me and my cousin Nicole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TStwx4BknhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Djb1YQjD0Wg/s1600/friends+and+fam+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="450" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TStwx4BknhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Djb1YQjD0Wg/s400/friends+and+fam+003.JPG" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole came to my birthday party last year.&lt;br /&gt;as did my best guy friend from high school, Tyler.&lt;br /&gt;They met at the party and started talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They flirted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and basically went googly-eyed over eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later that night they both (at separate times) told me they thought the other was pretty darn cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my little matchmaking head got all sorts of ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I swapped some numbers and talked each other up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soon one contacted the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a date was set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then a lot more texting, calling, talking, dating, hugging, kissing, and some serious talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that brought them to this point:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ENGAGED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yep, my best guy friend in high school is marrying my cousin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;couldn't be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this, my friends, is a small world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TStw1_gzwAI/AAAAAAAAA-M/q_QVW_onCRU/s1600/friends+and+fam+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TStw1_gzwAI/AAAAAAAAA-M/q_QVW_onCRU/s400/friends+and+fam+004.JPG" width="475" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the happy couple.&lt;br /&gt;(you're welcome guys)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;p.s. for the record, they are the SECOND couple to be getting married after meeting at my (and Mandi's) birthday party. just sayin. FYI, my birthday is coming up soon...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&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/851789216382803445-8245580665842225265?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8245580665842225265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8245580665842225265&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8245580665842225265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8245580665842225265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/come-to-my-birthday-party-ill-make-you.html' title='come to my birthday party, I&apos;ll make you a match.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TStwx4BknhI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Djb1YQjD0Wg/s72-c/friends+and+fam+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7288902630488617393</id><published>2011-01-06T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T16:43:32.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>candy shoppe for life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Had dinner with these girls last night. &amp;nbsp;The candy shoppers were reunited. I'd say we've done a pretty good job at keeping in touch since the sad day of moving out of provo's best house, the candy shoppe. Some of you are probably thinking right now that we are a little too obsessed with this whole "candy shoppe" thing and each other- but if you lived there too, you'd understand. The year of the candy shoppe was a year I'll never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSZL26r6tkI/AAAAAAAAA94/-X7KsWDVwi4/s1600/friends+and+fam+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSZL26r6tkI/AAAAAAAAA94/-X7KsWDVwi4/s640/friends+and+fam+007.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;kellee, rebbie, sarah, mandi, kylie, maryjane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;here's to the cutest little house south of campus, to world's best couch, to 6 girls that needed each other that year, and to being friends for life. here's to the candy shoppe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(and here's to JK Rowling for her brilliance with words):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I am nearly finished. I have one last hope for you, which is something that I already had at 21. The friends with whom I sat on graduation day have been my friends for life. They are my children’s godparents, the people to whom I’ve been able to turn in times of trouble, people who have been kind enough not to sue me when I took their names for Death Eaters. At our graduation we were bound by enormous affection, by our shared experience of a time that could never come again, and, of course, by the knowledge that we held certain photographic evidence that would be exceptionally valuable if any of us ran for Prime Minister."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-JK Rowling, Harvard Commencement Speech&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #222222; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7288902630488617393?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7288902630488617393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7288902630488617393&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7288902630488617393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7288902630488617393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/had-dinner-with-these-girls-last-night.html' title='candy shoppe for life'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSZL26r6tkI/AAAAAAAAA94/-X7KsWDVwi4/s72-c/friends+and+fam+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2576936614519506879</id><published>2011-01-04T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:12:13.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for the encouragement, Victor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Winter is on my head, but eternal spring is in my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Victor Hugo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is exactly how I feel.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2576936614519506879?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2576936614519506879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2576936614519506879&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2576936614519506879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2576936614519506879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/thanks-for-encouragement-victor.html' title='thanks for the encouragement, Victor.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5569153657987555940</id><published>2011-01-03T17:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:12:58.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More pics! I'm really doing great at this whole taking pictures thing with my new camera. &amp;nbsp;I just hope I don't get carried away and become like my study abroad self- that was out of control. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I think some of you know what I'm talking about.&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp;Anyways here are some pics from NYE (new year's eve) festivities. &amp;nbsp;I'll let the captions do the talking:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIkvC1HJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Y1n5R8TBLAo/s1600/new+year%2527s+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIkvC1HJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Y1n5R8TBLAo/s400/new+year%2527s+006.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At Tucanos for lunch with friends (one of the friends is moving away)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIlzDrDhI/AAAAAAAAA8s/7ksm9XPYu1w/s1600/new+year%2527s+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIlzDrDhI/AAAAAAAAA8s/7ksm9XPYu1w/s400/new+year%2527s+007.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;besties.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJInNexuiI/AAAAAAAAA8w/sJ9jyLTQihs/s1600/new+year%2527s+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJInNexuiI/AAAAAAAAA8w/sJ9jyLTQihs/s400/new+year%2527s+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;getting ready to go out for NYE. how handsome is he in that cowboy hat?? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIq2GHpWI/AAAAAAAAA88/MU15-MS6wZQ/s1600/new+year%2527s+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIq2GHpWI/AAAAAAAAA88/MU15-MS6wZQ/s640/new+year%2527s+011.JPG" width="580" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dinner at a yummy place in SLC called &lt;i&gt;The Copper Onion. &lt;/i&gt;we recommend it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIpkUfn3I/AAAAAAAAA84/MjFXsMtFzt4/s1600/new+year%2527s+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIpkUfn3I/AAAAAAAAA84/MjFXsMtFzt4/s320/new+year%2527s+010.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIoe-Z9FI/AAAAAAAAA80/rC59LWdciFw/s1600/new+year%2527s+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIoe-Z9FI/AAAAAAAAA80/rC59LWdciFw/s320/new+year%2527s+009.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;some call us twins.. what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJLcIDDeaI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PaqagxSmRUU/s1600/new+year%2527s+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJLcIDDeaI/AAAAAAAAA9A/PaqagxSmRUU/s400/new+year%2527s+013.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's a funny story to this. so I wasn't exactly thinking about spending much time outside in the cold when putting on my NYE getup- hence the reason I chose a pair of heels over some warm boots and socks. &amp;nbsp;I liked to get dressed up sometimes and tonight was one of those nights. &amp;nbsp;Well turns out we decided to go to &lt;i&gt;EVE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;a party that SLC was throwing downtown where they closed off the road and have free concerts, entertainment, live snowboarding/skiing tricks, and fireworks. &amp;nbsp;Well thankfully they had indoor events because after walking around for 5 minutes my no-socks-feet were fuh-reezing. We went inside for the indoor concert and Harold made this clever wrap out of his scarf and warmed up one foot while he rubbed the other one warm. and look at him up there, happy as ever to do it! looks like i'm not the only inventor.. right sarah?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJLdcIs8aI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CxK7N8IHfik/s1600/new+year%2527s+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJLdcIs8aI/AAAAAAAAA9E/CxK7N8IHfik/s400/new+year%2527s+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;more pics while warming up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJbtbFzlPI/AAAAAAAAA9w/6X5Ho6RL6zg/s1600/new+year%2527s+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJbtbFzlPI/AAAAAAAAA9w/6X5Ho6RL6zg/s400/new+year%2527s+025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rather than stand out in the cold again we decided to go back to Harold's car and watch the fireworks from there. &amp;nbsp;Luckily we had a great spot and view of the fireworks. &amp;nbsp;We brought in the new year in a nice warm car, some music and front row view of the fireworks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(and a new year's kiss! a first for me.. must be a good omen for 2011)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hellloooo 2011!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5569153657987555940?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5569153657987555940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5569153657987555940&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5569153657987555940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5569153657987555940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-pics-im-really-doing-great-at-this.html' title='hello 2011.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSJIkvC1HJI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Y1n5R8TBLAo/s72-c/new+year%2527s+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1383235725727217675</id><published>2011-01-03T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T11:39:09.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pedicure date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few months ago Harold and I went to get pedicures because, well the guy loves foot massages and anything to do with feet. And I hear from other pedicure-going-men that it is the best kept secret us women keep. Harold would agree. So because he loved it so much the first time I decided to get him a little gift card (to put in his christmas stocking) to go back and get another one at our favorite place &amp;nbsp;(Nail Expo). &amp;nbsp;Here he is loving his life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSISFqAN_JI/AAAAAAAAA70/CJldj0oO9vE/s1600/new+year%2527s+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSISFqAN_JI/AAAAAAAAA70/CJldj0oO9vE/s400/new+year%2527s+003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pure joy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;During the pedicure Harold asks "Twe" tons of questions about feet, his webbed toes and such. &amp;nbsp;She thinks he is absolutely hilarious and we have great convo with her. we love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSISHEBzJPI/AAAAAAAAA74/7b8hDOG2Skw/s1600/new+year%2527s+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSISHEBzJPI/AAAAAAAAA74/7b8hDOG2Skw/s400/new+year%2527s+004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;a festive red for me&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have always loved getting pedicures and now that I have a man that loves it too is even better! I'm hoping this becomes a tradition with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pedicure + talking + relaxing in massage chairs + dinner after = great date&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1383235725727217675?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1383235725727217675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1383235725727217675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1383235725727217675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1383235725727217675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2011/01/pedicure-date.html' title='pedicure date'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TSISFqAN_JI/AAAAAAAAA70/CJldj0oO9vE/s72-c/new+year%2527s+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4325139974810351364</id><published>2010-12-30T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T14:52:49.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first roll of film</title><content type='html'>Well as promised I have got some pics for you from my new camera! &amp;nbsp;It's a fun little digital camera that is small enough to fit in my pocket and take with me everywhere. &amp;nbsp;Here are some first pics that I have taken:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Morning:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz42vgg22I/AAAAAAAAA6w/t-pZ_RWuHxE/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz42vgg22I/AAAAAAAAA6w/t-pZ_RWuHxE/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning.. can you tell we had just woken up? &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(not together, obviously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz4_2vZPkI/AAAAAAAAA60/q_JnRuxQ-50/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz4_2vZPkI/AAAAAAAAA60/q_JnRuxQ-50/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;some of the siblings (we missed you Kat, Christy, Ryan, and baby Ava)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz5FCAezTI/AAAAAAAAA68/I828hOm_F7o/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz5FCAezTI/AAAAAAAAA68/I828hOm_F7o/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+009.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;lil preston. kids make christmas so much more fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz5B0l7lQI/AAAAAAAAA64/iAjt7voNSuY/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz5B0l7lQI/AAAAAAAAA64/iAjt7voNSuY/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;harold and I are obsessed with this game on the ipad called DOFL ball. He currently holds the high score.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If there is one thing I have had a lot of this christmas time is all the wedding receptions. This is &lt;a href="http://www.chelsey-collins.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Chelsey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wedding and their reception that turned out great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz6RdJQ-yI/AAAAAAAAA7I/8T4p6nhFqqg/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz6RdJQ-yI/AAAAAAAAA7I/8T4p6nhFqqg/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;harold and I (wearing the scarf my mom gave him- cute!)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz6SlNkpNI/AAAAAAAAA7M/FCriHrJeM_I/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz6SlNkpNI/AAAAAAAAA7M/FCriHrJeM_I/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I heart them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8OwVRZXI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Jewf6KDpPko/s1600/thegirls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="481" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8OwVRZXI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Jewf6KDpPko/s640/thegirls.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A great pic of us ladies, if I do say so myself&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8R58ICZI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vOlzCgKKqJM/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8R58ICZI/AAAAAAAAA7U/vOlzCgKKqJM/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary Jane and Kevin (darling couple on the right) just got married last week. Unfortunately I didn't have my camera yet or I would have snapped some pics of their wonderful wedding. Kevin got officially inducted as an honorary candy shopper at their wedding. lucky guy!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8V1lCvCI/AAAAAAAAA7c/QK6UxeYItv0/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8V1lCvCI/AAAAAAAAA7c/QK6UxeYItv0/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my fave couples ever. they're great at hosting third wheels.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8hCsqKbI/AAAAAAAAA7o/t5RH6Dib0FA/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8hCsqKbI/AAAAAAAAA7o/t5RH6Dib0FA/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;babes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8TGuJlAI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/rxoemQHt6dk/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8TGuJlAI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/rxoemQHt6dk/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+034.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got a picture with the bride (in the pink coat) before she left. &amp;nbsp;(the stranger struggled using a camera)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8ebjFqgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5Tz230pAy-k/s1600/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz8ebjFqgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5Tz230pAy-k/s400/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+022.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and alas, the reason we were celebrating. I wish I had a better shot of her great dress.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;The wedding turned out great and some of the girls pictured above did a surprise dance/skit for chelsey. &amp;nbsp;It was hilarious and if they don't mind I may have to post the video on my blog... ladies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's a wrap for the first roll of pics. &amp;nbsp;Don't worry, there are more to come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4325139974810351364?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4325139974810351364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4325139974810351364&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4325139974810351364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4325139974810351364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-roll-of-film.html' title='first roll of film'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRz42vgg22I/AAAAAAAAA6w/t-pZ_RWuHxE/s72-c/christmas+%252B+chelsey+wedding+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-476821741557311686</id><published>2010-12-28T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T15:54:35.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new head..</title><content type='html'>Well actually I have a new blog header.. not a head. &amp;nbsp;But I figured if you saw "new head" as the title you might be more apt to read it. &amp;nbsp;So looks like I got your attention, but now the trick is to keep it.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't worry, I'll keep it short. &lt;/i&gt;Basically I was getting sick of my old hearder and had some down time at work and decided to make a new one. &amp;nbsp;And being that I was at my work computer I didn't have Illustrator to make it so pretty sure I created this little guy in &lt;i&gt;Paint... &lt;/i&gt;yes, the little painting game that has been on PC computers since the 90's and has not changed or upgraded since. &amp;nbsp;Hence the colors and lines don't look as good. &amp;nbsp;Keep this in mind when taking a peak... &lt;i&gt;so whaddaya think?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I typed in "new head" into google this is the first picture it showed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRpqBxcTlhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QgaaJ2GOipM/s1600/new-head1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRpqBxcTlhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QgaaJ2GOipM/s320/new-head1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;creepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;robots that look like humans creep. me. out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-476821741557311686?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/476821741557311686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=476821741557311686&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/476821741557311686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/476821741557311686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-head.html' title='new head..'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRpqBxcTlhI/AAAAAAAAA6s/QgaaJ2GOipM/s72-c/new-head1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2273153712041649378</id><published>2010-12-27T15:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:59:52.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>busy.</title><content type='html'>I've been busy this holiday season...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attending holiday festivities with this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRkW9oZKpuI/AAAAAAAAA5I/I_awEOjTETc/s1600/halandkel2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRkW9oZKpuI/AAAAAAAAA5I/I_awEOjTETc/s400/halandkel2.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the annual drew ludlow christmas party&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;shopping for family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eating. way. too. much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;preparing a relief society lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attending winter weddings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spending time with the fam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching movies. ps. true grit is amazing. go see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sleeping in, taking naps, and relaxing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hiking with my mom and friend up the provo canyon- they go hiking almost every morning. and lemme tell ya, they are quite the hikers. I was keeping up with them rather then the other way around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoying CHRISTMAS. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(with the man above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;taking pics with my new camera.. pics coming soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so clearly there hasn't been much time for blog posts. &amp;nbsp;however I hope to be back in full force with more pics to my posts. Like my cousin said, "I don't care about your artsy-fartsy stuff, I just want to know what's going on in your life and see pictures." &amp;nbsp;well said, &lt;a href="http://bradandkimberlystewart.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your Christmas break was as good as mine.. and longer! (already back to work.. welcome to adulthood)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2273153712041649378?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2273153712041649378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2273153712041649378&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2273153712041649378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2273153712041649378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/busy.html' title='busy.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TRkW9oZKpuI/AAAAAAAAA5I/I_awEOjTETc/s72-c/halandkel2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5389606878664262215</id><published>2010-12-20T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T16:35:12.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM: Joyeux Noel</title><content type='html'>I realize I have been slacking on the posting for the past while but it's hard to find time in the holiday season! Between Christmas parties, shopping, friends and family gatherings, etc I have found little time to write a post- let alone read blogs. (I think my reader is up to about 500 unread items.. eek!) However I found some time last night to watch a Christmas movie. &amp;nbsp;I love watching movies and I love Christmas so it is a no-brainer that I like Christmas movies. &amp;nbsp;This was one I hadn't seen yet but was suggested by my friend &lt;a href="http://mwinterton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Mandi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and it didn't disappoint. The movie is &lt;i&gt;Joyeux Noel &lt;/i&gt;and it is a fantastic, touching Christmas film. The movie is set in the time of World War 1 and is about how the Germans, French, and Scottish cease fire and befriend each other on Christmas Eve. &amp;nbsp;It is inspired by a true story. &amp;nbsp;My words don't do the movie justice so go watch it for yourself because it is really a great film and quite an amazing story- a Christmas movie must-see. &amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TQ_l-j30oqI/AAAAAAAAA40/6qNvFMaMVlM/s1600/joyeux+noel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TQ_l-j30oqI/AAAAAAAAA40/6qNvFMaMVlM/s400/joyeux+noel.jpg" width="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are some &lt;i&gt;your &lt;/i&gt;favorite Christmas movies you enjoy watching?&amp;nbsp;&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/851789216382803445-5389606878664262215?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5389606878664262215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5389606878664262215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5389606878664262215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5389606878664262215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/film-joyeux-noel.html' title='FILM: Joyeux Noel'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TQ_l-j30oqI/AAAAAAAAA40/6qNvFMaMVlM/s72-c/joyeux+noel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1217018722135768934</id><published>2010-12-08T11:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T11:23:51.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if Christmas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;“And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if Christmas, perhaps, means a little bit more.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;-Dr Seuss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more on the true meaning of Christmas go &lt;a href="http://lds.org/broadcasts/watch/christmas-devotional/2010/12?pid=692245596001&amp;amp;pkey=AQ~~,AAAAjP0hvGE~,N-ZbNsw4qBrw7kwhMdnhxO2ZFGj6dA4f&amp;amp;lang=eng"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GFYJDUt8hhE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GFYJDUt8hhE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ya just love Christmas music? I sure do- and here's one (of many) favorites.&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/851789216382803445-1217018722135768934?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1217018722135768934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1217018722135768934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1217018722135768934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1217018722135768934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-favorites.html' title='What if Christmas..'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2910496661105389345</id><published>2010-12-03T16:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T16:07:21.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grateful for louisiana</title><content type='html'>As promised, here is a post with pictures of my trip to Louisiana for Thanksgiving. Before going straight to Monroe this time around we decided to go early and take a trip down to Baton Rouge and New Orleans. &amp;nbsp;A big part of the reason we went early was to attend the LSU v. Ole-Miss football game which was amazing and we had great seats thanks to Harold's best friend's family. &amp;nbsp;And since we were already down south we decided to hitch a ride with Harold's friend down to Nola and he was gracious enough to also let us sleep on his couch. &amp;nbsp;New Orleans is great and most of my pics come from our time there. &amp;nbsp;We spent a lot of time walking around the French Quarter (great vintage and boutique shopping - minus bourbon street) and took a trolley train through uptown and saw some of the most amazing houses. Oh and did I mention it was like 80 degree weather? &amp;nbsp;After that we headed up to Monroe (North Louisiana) where Harold's from and had a great time with family, friends, bayou bowl, late night movies, horse rides, ping-pong and basketball tourneys, good food, car racing (wink wink), shopping and a bunch of other fun things.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll let these phone-captured pictures do the talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvypBilcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ZIubT_uCxHU/s1600/glasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvypBilcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ZIubT_uCxHU/s400/glasses.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;At LSU game - GEAUX TIGERS! &lt;br /&gt;p.s. I need to buy new glasses- these are much too big for my face.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv0S9oRsI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yfW_zEpCsSs/s1600/kentandhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv0S9oRsI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/yfW_zEpCsSs/s400/kentandhar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best pals- Kent and Harold. &amp;nbsp;Thanks Kent and family for great seats!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv5ej9b-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/CrkTQXZyzAQ/s1600/party+bus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv5ej9b-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/CrkTQXZyzAQ/s400/party+bus.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mike the Tiger. &amp;nbsp;Yes, that is a REAL, LIVE TIGER in that cage- it is LSU's mascot. &amp;nbsp;For years I have been lobbying for BYU to get a real life cougar and now I see it can be done. &amp;nbsp;Although I doubt PETA is very happy with them. &amp;nbsp;But who cares, this is so cool! &amp;nbsp;I kinda wish I went there so I could visit Mike the Tiger in his $6 million habitat everyday.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvxImCwQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/XY0BziIQ9o8/s1600/bar.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvxImCwQI/AAAAAAAAA4E/XY0BziIQ9o8/s400/bar.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the game we went to a popular bar and played some shuffleboard. &amp;nbsp;Kent was a rockstar at it but I held my own for a &amp;nbsp;beginner.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv4Oel4UI/AAAAAAAAA4g/ZUOimlZ1dfM/s1600/party+bus.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv4Oel4UI/AAAAAAAAA4g/ZUOimlZ1dfM/s400/party+bus.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing quite like New Orleans- this is the Saints party bus that drives around on game days blasting music and carrying partying, drunk people. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvyVfKM8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/wCWmYAkQhJ0/s1600/donut.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvyVfKM8I/AAAAAAAAA4I/wCWmYAkQhJ0/s400/donut.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little treat in my hand is called a Beignet, aka a french donut. &amp;nbsp;Can you say scrumptious? &amp;nbsp;It's like a soft little pillow of sweetness covered in powder sugar. &amp;nbsp;what more could a girl with a sweet tooth want?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv3KU7N-I/AAAAAAAAA4c/SvS-R_kUGog/s1600/mask.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlv3KU7N-I/AAAAAAAAA4c/SvS-R_kUGog/s400/mask.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We walked into a mask shop which are very popular here- especially during mardi gras. &amp;nbsp;They were actually quite stunning and if I had a better camera you could see the colors and detail. &amp;nbsp;Too bad I don't get invited to too many masquerades..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvz8yGYCI/AAAAAAAAA4U/M4I-3kOz0lM/s1600/jazz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvz8yGYCI/AAAAAAAAA4U/M4I-3kOz0lM/s400/jazz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where authentic jazz happens. &amp;nbsp;It was sort of a darker room so can't really tell but we listened to some good jazz by these guys and it was fantastic. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPl1SZ9c4EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-uA04f8ElDw/s1600/New-Orleans-Real-Estate-and-Uptown-homes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPl1SZ9c4EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-uA04f8ElDw/s400/New-Orleans-Real-Estate-and-Uptown-homes.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I didnt take this picture (just found it online) but this is a glimpse of what the houses in uptown New Orleans looked like. Absolutely beautiful and amazing architecture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvztRQ93I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ffXqMYcEIm8/s1600/horseride.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvztRQ93I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/ffXqMYcEIm8/s400/horseride.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now back in Monroe riding horses. &amp;nbsp;That's little Cutler (Harolds nephew) riding with me&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Like I said in previous post if you want to see more pictures of us in Monroe, head over to &lt;a href="http://andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Mary Martha's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog because she took some great ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had quite a great Thanksgiving and am thankful for all those that made it so great! (Especially the Abell's and Clawson's! What a trip!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/851789216382803445-2910496661105389345?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2910496661105389345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2910496661105389345&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2910496661105389345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2910496661105389345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-promised-here-is-post-with-pictures.html' title='grateful for louisiana'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TPlvypBilcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/ZIubT_uCxHU/s72-c/glasses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7603011623338624347</id><published>2010-12-01T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:54:48.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coming soon...</title><content type='html'>A post about my fabulous Thanksgiving trip to Louisiana.. This time we also took a trip even further down south and experienced Baton Rouge and New Orleans. Quite a fun excursion. &amp;nbsp;I took pictures on my phone (my camera is broken) however, since I left my phone charger in Louisiana the phone has now died and wont be able to get the pictures until I get my charger- which will hopefully be today. &amp;nbsp;Be warned that the pictures aren't great quality since they are coming from my phone's camera which has the zooming capability of just about what squinting your eyes can do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you want a preview of our time in Monroe with Harold's family and Thanksgiving festivities, head over to &lt;a href="http://www.andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Mary Martha's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; blog for some great pictures she took. &amp;nbsp;She's quite the closet photographer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7603011623338624347?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7603011623338624347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7603011623338624347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7603011623338624347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7603011623338624347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/12/coming-soon.html' title='coming soon...'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2246639023068637291</id><published>2010-11-18T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:48:23.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>les miserables + deathly hallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOWyMPOlGdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1WEz5R8mNDc/s1600/LesMiserables.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOWyMPOlGdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1WEz5R8mNDc/s1600/LesMiserables.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we talk about how great this musical/book is? &amp;nbsp;So last night Harold and I (and friends) went and saw the live concert production of Les Miserables. &amp;nbsp;Last night was the 25th anniversary of the play and they were hosting a special live production from London sent out to theaters across the nation. &amp;nbsp;It was more of a concert of all the characters singing all the songs than the actual play. &amp;nbsp;They still went through the whole story and had some minimal acting- but all-in-all it was all about the music - which is absolutely fine by me. &amp;nbsp;The music is spectacular and can bring tears every time. Our Jean Valjean was fantastic- his rendition of&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Bring Him Home &lt;/i&gt;was unreal. &amp;nbsp;Of course seeing the actual play live on the second row is tough to beat (did that when I was on my London study abroad) but we still thoroughly enjoyed the concert. &amp;nbsp;At the end they brought out the original 1985 cast for the musical and had them sing a few songs. &amp;nbsp;Yeah, the original Jean Valjean sung &lt;i&gt;Bring Him Home&lt;/i&gt; again. double whammy. &amp;nbsp;They also brought out the writers of the play as well as the producer. &amp;nbsp;Hats off to them. If you &amp;nbsp;haven't got the chance to see Les Miserables, than I suggest you go.. and if you are from Utah, I hear it is coming to the Capitol Theatre this May. &amp;nbsp;You better believe I'll be going to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOW4EL4cbFI/AAAAAAAAA3o/8tiexLhYtBw/s1600/les+mis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOW4EL4cbFI/AAAAAAAAA3o/8tiexLhYtBw/s400/les+mis.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In London back in 2007. I need to go back.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Harry Potter 7 comes out tonight and I couldn't be more excited. &amp;nbsp;You better believe I am going to the midnight showing, will be dressing up, and will be extremely tired the next day at work- but all worth it for the HP. &amp;nbsp;Luckily this is only part 1 and this wont be my last day of attending opening night of something HP related. Maybe they should create a Harry Potter musical. &amp;nbsp;How great would that be? Combining like two of my favorite things.. could it get any better? I submit that it could not. &amp;nbsp;Call me crazy, call me weird, call me whatever, but I'll be an Harry Potter fan for life. &amp;nbsp;This&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2009/07/growing-up-with-harry-potter.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;explains it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOW6xtj44GI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QGLhZ9PrBAc/s1600/bellatrix.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOW6xtj44GI/AAAAAAAAA3s/QGLhZ9PrBAc/s400/bellatrix.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't these movie posters awesome? and Helena Bonham Carter makes an amazing Bellatrix. even though I hate Bellatrix. RIP sirius.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2246639023068637291?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2246639023068637291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2246639023068637291&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2246639023068637291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2246639023068637291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/les-miserables-deathly-hallows.html' title='les miserables + deathly hallows'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOWyMPOlGdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1WEz5R8mNDc/s72-c/LesMiserables.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3185755303879608189</id><published>2010-11-16T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T16:42:17.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays in louisiana</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I went to Louisiana with Harold to attend his Grandma's 85th birthday. &amp;nbsp;She is the classiest lady and looks absolutely fabulous for her age- a true southern belle. &amp;nbsp;It was a short trip- got in friday night and left sunday evening, but still enough time to have some fun. &amp;nbsp;The luncheon for her birthday turned out great and there was even an after party- Harold's little nephew turned 2 and we celebrated with a little party after the luncheon. &amp;nbsp;A day of birthdays- which as some of you might know is a great day since I love birthdays so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://andrewandmarymartha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Mary Martha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Harold's sister) took some great pics on the trip and here is one of my faves from the luncheon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOMSbRI1K8I/AAAAAAAAA3g/xpHqUxXC1iY/s1600/haroldandi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOMSbRI1K8I/AAAAAAAAA3g/xpHqUxXC1iY/s640/haroldandi.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the little boy is harold's nephew - cutest little guy&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Needless to say it was a great trip- I even got to see the small country town where Harold was born and spent the first 9 years of his little boyhood adventurous life. I think like 100 people live there and there are these really cute, old white churches- we're talking pre-civil war here. &amp;nbsp;They are like the ones you read about in books or hear about in country songs. precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But turns out this short trip wasn't enough for us- Harold and I are actually going back to Louisiana for Thanksgiving- and going early to visit Baton Rouge and New Orleans first. So excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3185755303879608189?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3185755303879608189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3185755303879608189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3185755303879608189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3185755303879608189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/birthdays-in-louisiana.html' title='birthdays in louisiana'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TOMSbRI1K8I/AAAAAAAAA3g/xpHqUxXC1iY/s72-c/haroldandi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2275691130806496326</id><published>2010-11-09T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:00:07.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A person who has good thoughts cannot ever be ugly. You can have a wonky nose and a crooked mouth and a double chin and stick-out teeth, but if you have good thoughts they will shine out of your face like sunbeams and you will always look lovely." -Roald Dahl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;I love this quote by Roald Dahl- remember reading his books when you were little..? The Witches, Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, Fantastic Mr. Fox, or my personal favorite The BFG. &amp;nbsp;All such good reads, I just love how imaginative and clever his writing is. &amp;nbsp;Well this quote is no exception and oh so true. &amp;nbsp;Something good to always remember.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;My good thoughts today: scuba class tonight, go to louisiana in 3 days, this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_EC2tmFVNNE"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt;, and the Reese's in my purse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;what's yours?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2275691130806496326?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2275691130806496326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2275691130806496326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2275691130806496326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2275691130806496326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-thoughts.html' title='good thoughts'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-2756400363684962050</id><published>2010-11-05T16:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T16:12:11.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>remember, remember</title><content type='html'>..the 5 of November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNSAXsOtFHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/keqbQrSMrNw/s1600/guy_fawkes_portrait.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNSAXsOtFHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/keqbQrSMrNw/s400/guy_fawkes_portrait.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ol' Guy Fawkes&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Today is Guy Fawkes Day. &amp;nbsp;A day of celebration for those in the UK. &amp;nbsp;Since I lived there once upon a time ago I celebrated it while I was there and have always tried to remember the holiday since. &amp;nbsp;and for those of you who don't know it is a celebration of the day Guy Fawkes and associates tried to blow up parliament. &amp;nbsp;He was caught before it happened so many see it as a day of thanks.. sort of like our Thanksgiving I suppose... The holiday is spent by having huge bonfires (often people burn doll like versions of guy fawkes) and fireworks. &amp;nbsp;When I celebrated it there I was in a little town called Whitam in the Essex area- we went to an entire festival the town was throwing with one of the biggest bonfires I have ever seen. &amp;nbsp;(This is also where I was introduced to Kate Nash's lovely music, as they were playing it over the speakers).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here's the traditional poem they use:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Remember, remember the Fifth of November,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Gunpowder Treason and Plot,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know of no reason&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why the Gunpowder Treason&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Should ever be forgot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guy Fawkes, Guy Fawkes, 'twas his intent&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To blow up the King and Parli'ment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Three-score barrels of powder below&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To prove old England's overthrow;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By God's providence&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;[or&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;By God's mercy&lt;/i&gt;]&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;he was catch'd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With a dark lantern and burning match.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hulloa boys, Hulloa boys, let the bells ring.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hulloa boys, hulloa boys, God save the King (Queen)!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNSAge6_oMI/AAAAAAAAA3U/fuUTRMbw8BQ/s1600/V.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNSAge6_oMI/AAAAAAAAA3U/fuUTRMbw8BQ/s320/V.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd style="line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0.1em; margin-left: 2em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;And here's a great movie to celebrate the day...&lt;i&gt;V for Vendetta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;HAPPY GUY FAWKES DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-2756400363684962050?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/2756400363684962050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=2756400363684962050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2756400363684962050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/2756400363684962050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/remember-remember.html' title='remember, remember'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNSAXsOtFHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/keqbQrSMrNw/s72-c/guy_fawkes_portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1961504685943577511</id><published>2010-11-04T15:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:59:41.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>breaking news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;INVISIBILITY CLOAK INVENTED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, ok. &amp;nbsp;I'm getting ahead of myself. but I just came across a pretty legit article that claims we are one step closer to creating an invisibility cloak like the one in Harry Potter. &amp;nbsp;I know, I couldn't believe it either but read the article to see for yourself. &amp;nbsp;Something about bending light..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;don't worry it's a short article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.news.yahoo.com/4/20101104/tuk-step-closer-to-harry-potter-s-invisi-dba1618.html"&gt;http://uk.news.yahoo.com/4/20101104/tuk-step-closer-to-harry-potter-s-invisi-dba1618.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about bending like and meta-something-or-other ..yada yada yada... but it sounds like the real deal. &amp;nbsp;I figure if we can do all the magical stuff iphones can do than why not an invisibility cloak ya know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I just thought everyone needed to know this extremely important news. We're one step closer to the magical world. Next step: brooms that can fly. If only I could play quidditch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to add this hilarious picture of Harry Potter from the first movie using his invisibility cloak.. what a youngster he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNMl0QTOvkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/p83r0xH-z58/s1600/invisibility_cloak.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNMl0QTOvkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/p83r0xH-z58/s400/invisibility_cloak.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh young harry.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a harry potter nerd and proud of it. and yes I already have my tickets bought for the 7th movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1961504685943577511?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1961504685943577511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1961504685943577511&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1961504685943577511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1961504685943577511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/breaking-news.html' title='breaking news!'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNMl0QTOvkI/AAAAAAAAA3M/p83r0xH-z58/s72-c/invisibility_cloak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4409344030524174168</id><published>2010-11-03T16:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:37:42.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>scuba steve</title><content type='html'>Well from now on you can all call me Scuba Kellee if you like. &amp;nbsp;Why you ask? Well because last night I started my first class of scuba diving lessons. &amp;nbsp;I am doing it with a group of friends and we got a pretty sweet deal not to mention a great teacher who likes corny jokes just about as much as I do. &amp;nbsp;In our first lesson we spent a lot of time "in the classroom" learning the basics of scuba diving, along with jumping the gun and asking him ridiculous questions.. "have you ever seen a dolphin while scuba diving?" -[and insert any other cutey animal I hope to see someday while diving]. &amp;nbsp;"what are my chances of seeing a dead body while diving?" "I'm scared of sharks.. are they going to try and bite me?" and on and on. so silly. As you can see some of us were a bit jittery initially but as time went by I think we all got a little more comfortable. &amp;nbsp;We eventually got to get in the water with all our gear and learn some of the basics including breathing under water. &amp;nbsp;lemme tell ya- it's quite the experience. &amp;nbsp;I felt like Harry Potter in the 4th book after eating gillyweed- minus the mutated gills. aka way cool. You're under the water and yet you can still breathe. It's hard to explain but trust me it is somewhat of a surreal experience- but totally cool. &amp;nbsp;Well after going through some basic drills our cool teach let us go to the deep end (ooooh) and play around. &amp;nbsp;Again way cool going to the deep end of the pool and hang out down there with no worries. &amp;nbsp;I was just disappointed we didn't find any lost jewelry or pool toys. All-in-all it was a great first class and I look forward to my next 3 class sessions and then my final- 2 open water dives. Let's hope I pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I hope to do if I pass:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHmaK97MEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zKFsTD1o804/s1600/perth_scuba_diving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHmaK97MEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zKFsTD1o804/s320/perth_scuba_diving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;see a sea turtle - but not touch one because you're not allowed- this guy didn't get the memo apparently.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHnWguArXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/JWsqXlnNgp8/s1600/dolphindive.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHnWguArXI/AAAAAAAAA3E/JWsqXlnNgp8/s400/dolphindive.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dive with a dolphin.. because I love them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHn9-AwEKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/D9BzW3AQieA/s1600/asksealion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHn9-AwEKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/D9BzW3AQieA/s400/asksealion.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to be this lady aka amy winehouse look-a-like. seriously though, our instructor told us that sea lions are hilarious and super friendly. &amp;nbsp;So naturally I want to be friends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FACT: scuba divers are more fun than normal people. (it's a scuba joke.. soooorry normal people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_929554324"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_929554325"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4409344030524174168?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4409344030524174168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4409344030524174168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4409344030524174168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4409344030524174168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/scuba-steve.html' title='scuba steve'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TNHmaK97MEI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zKFsTD1o804/s72-c/perth_scuba_diving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5924223080103252563</id><published>2010-11-01T17:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T17:13:30.919-06:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This halloween turned out to be a total success. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Harold and I dressed up as characters from the movie &lt;i&gt;Up&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(if you haven't seen this movie yet go see it now, it is absolutely precious and a favorite of mine). &amp;nbsp;Well I was the house with balloons attached and Harold was the cute little scout Russel. &amp;nbsp;My ever so crafty &lt;a href="http://creativelychristy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sister-in-law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; created the "Up" house and it was done in absolute perfection. &amp;nbsp;Seriously everyone was so impressed, including myself, and Harold made an excellent Russel- I mean he practically looks just like him... well at least he is just as precious..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8g8TD9xVI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Fc5SMNSJuY0/s1600/pixars-up-movie-wallpapers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8g8TD9xVI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Fc5SMNSJuY0/s320/pixars-up-movie-wallpapers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8g23NguDI/AAAAAAAAA2s/I89BbOgVJh4/s1600/up.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8g23NguDI/AAAAAAAAA2s/I89BbOgVJh4/s400/up.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We began Halloween night with a fun party that my friends &lt;a href="http://michelleandbradycannon.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Heather threw. &amp;nbsp;Michelle made yummy homemade pizza and we played the always favorite eatthedonutoffastringgame.. well my love for krispy kreme and all things donut really payed off because I beat all the girls and had the fastest time. something to be proud of eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8pBehmVtI/AAAAAAAAA20/koNTrUuIxJs/s1600/donut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8pBehmVtI/AAAAAAAAA20/koNTrUuIxJs/s400/donut.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;dominating that donut.. slash making out with it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8pByi1ZuI/AAAAAAAAA24/HoTmFa-k0UE/s1600/donut2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8pByi1ZuI/AAAAAAAAA24/HoTmFa-k0UE/s400/donut2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;these girls had no chance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that fun party we met up with Harold's buddies and went to a big dance party. &amp;nbsp;I initially thought I was going to swear those off this Halloween but something always pulls me back in...I'll be a provo all-star before I know it. &amp;nbsp;Well turns out I was happy I went because we had a great time. &amp;nbsp;Harold and friends thought it would be a great idea to hoist me up on his shoulders and work the crowd, making it look as if the house was really floating. &amp;nbsp;We took crowd surfing to a whole new level. &amp;nbsp;It was great- everyone in this big, mosh pit dance party was looking up at me and my costume. If I did a fist pump, they responded with a fist pump. The crowd was mine. Many people took pictures of the house and me- I'm hoping that it will find itself in everyone's halloween album and rival all the festival of colors pictures.. ha! &lt;i&gt;like that could ever happen. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Well regardless it was a really fun night at the provo dance party scene and for a short bit I felt like I got my few seconds of fame. See girls, you don't need to be slutty to get attention. Unfortunately I don't have any pics of me floating above the crowd but perhaps you'll be able to find some on facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well the party didn't stop there.. we continued on in the festivities and headed over to the &lt;a href="http://aagrow.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;stewart's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;house to enjoy a little&amp;nbsp;karaoke&amp;nbsp;party. &amp;nbsp;I wish I had pictures from this- (the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;i&lt;a href="http://chelsey-collins.blogspot.com/"&gt;ce skating couple&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and gollum and frodo were particularly great) it was a night filled with some classic renditions and great costumes.. and of course more sweets. &amp;nbsp;I was a sugary fiend all day. &amp;nbsp;Well the late night karaoke sesh was the perfect end to a fantastic Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM84enM49mI/AAAAAAAAA28/OdDUb-_c6cs/s1600/up+2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM84enM49mI/AAAAAAAAA28/OdDUb-_c6cs/s400/up+2.jpeg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;we love halloween&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love Halloween?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5924223080103252563?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5924223080103252563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5924223080103252563&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5924223080103252563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5924223080103252563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-recap.html' title='halloween recap'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TM8g8TD9xVI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Fc5SMNSJuY0/s72-c/pixars-up-movie-wallpapers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-346399255860764301</id><published>2010-10-26T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:38:06.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>paul the octopus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMdYQ3j-JMI/AAAAAAAAA2k/W5hGCxJvuec/s1600/paul+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMdYQ3j-JMI/AAAAAAAAA2k/W5hGCxJvuec/s320/paul+2.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately it wasn't until today that I heard about this Octopus named Paul. &amp;nbsp;I say unfortunately because Paul the Octopus died today. Morbid, I know. &amp;nbsp;But what makes Paul so cool (besides that him and my dad share a name) is that he was an oracle of sorts- apparently he had a perfect record (8 for 8) for predicting some of the World Cup games, even predicting the final game. &amp;nbsp;Since octopuses don't talk (doi) they placed two plastic boxes with an octopus treat inside and the flags of each country on top. &amp;nbsp;He would then grab the country's flag with his tentacle and lift it up to get the treat- that being his prediction. &amp;nbsp;What a peculiar thing this all is. &amp;nbsp;However when I saw this news story today I knew I had to pay my respects to the little 8-legged cephalopod- that's octopus in scientific lingo. &amp;nbsp;I've attached a video below to show his final prediction. &amp;nbsp;A little scary- perhaps not suitable for younger eyes or kids that have nightmares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ya85knuDzp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ya85knuDzp8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not sure if I am more amazed by his prediction or his ability to open up this box. All his tentacles wrapping around it make me a little jittery. &amp;nbsp;Creepy little things but kinda cool, no? Well regardless, I think I may have just found my halloween costume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RIP, Paul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-346399255860764301?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/346399255860764301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=346399255860764301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/346399255860764301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/346399255860764301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/paul-octopus.html' title='paul the octopus'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMdYQ3j-JMI/AAAAAAAAA2k/W5hGCxJvuec/s72-c/paul+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5553242950647647659</id><published>2010-10-25T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T17:19:41.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>have you heard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;Celine's coming back to the&amp;nbsp;Colosseum&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMYPiL3bleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YJsp6FbXRG4/s1600/CelineDionTickets-753743.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMYPiL3bleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YJsp6FbXRG4/s320/CelineDionTickets-753743.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;the one and only.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMYPhpkLIDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HXqwVQThG-I/s1600/celine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMYPhpkLIDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HXqwVQThG-I/s400/celine.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;so dramatic.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's right. Celine Dion is coming back to Vegas to play at her favorite spot, the Colosseum. &amp;nbsp;I was absolutely thrilled when I heard this because I was devastated that I missed my chance back in the day when she used to have a regular show there. &amp;nbsp;While some of you may mock me for liking Celine Dion, you can't deny that the woman's got talent. Plus she is an entertainer and her show I am sure would be nothing short of magical. &amp;nbsp;Just imagine hearing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's All Coming Back to Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; live. Gives me the chills just thinking about it. Well for those interested her first concert is March 15 and goes on through the summer. &amp;nbsp;You better believe all be road tripping with all my besties to go see it. Right girls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p.s. pretty sure as I was looking up pictures of celine, my co-worker came over and saw my screen covered in pictures of celine. awkward? &amp;nbsp;a little.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5553242950647647659?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5553242950647647659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5553242950647647659&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5553242950647647659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5553242950647647659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/have-you-heard.html' title='have you heard?'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TMYPiL3bleI/AAAAAAAAA2g/YJsp6FbXRG4/s72-c/CelineDionTickets-753743.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7278621294778713287</id><published>2010-10-21T14:20:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T16:32:50.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>newsies + lady gaga =</title><content type='html'>..a really good youtube video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N7H-i7nczY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1N7H-i7nczY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought you'd see those two in the same sentences? neither did I. &amp;nbsp;However when my bff &lt;a href="http://sarahsliterature.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;sarah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;sent me this video I loved it so much I knew I had to share it with the rest of you. &amp;nbsp;But don't think that is all, I have ulterior motives in this post which is to get you readers who haven't seen Newsies to go and watch it. now. It's a fantastic musical created by the one and only Kenny Ortega (&lt;i&gt;This is It, High School Musicals, Gillmore Girls&lt;/i&gt;, etc.). &amp;nbsp;This rendition with Lady Gaga may be fun but the real deal is even better. &amp;nbsp;Between the dancing and catchy songs, I could seriously watch this movie over and over again. &amp;nbsp;Oh and did I mention Christian Bale plays the lead Jack Kelly who is oh so dreamy? &amp;nbsp;Seriously if you haven't seen it go watch it now. &amp;nbsp;And if you have, come over and watch it with me cuz I am thinking I need to watch it ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You get your picture in the papes, you're famous. &amp;nbsp;You're famous, you get anything you want. &amp;nbsp;That's what's so great about New York." &amp;nbsp;-Racetrack&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7278621294778713287?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7278621294778713287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7278621294778713287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7278621294778713287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7278621294778713287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/newsies-lady-gaga.html' title='newsies + lady gaga ='/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8912309494995420622</id><published>2010-10-19T14:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T14:43:34.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM: babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TL4A9I9kTDI/AAAAAAAAA2U/5Eu2TtthSjs/s1600/babies-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TL4A9I9kTDI/AAAAAAAAA2U/5Eu2TtthSjs/s400/babies-poster.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;notice the caption: "&lt;i&gt;everybody loves babies"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;why yes we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it's no doubt that the documentary &lt;i&gt;Babies&lt;/i&gt; was a film that would interest me- anyone who knows me knows that I am kind of obsessed with the little guys. &amp;nbsp;So I finally got the chance to see this film a couple nights ago and I of course loved it.&amp;nbsp;Surprisingly&amp;nbsp;enough the movie is all about babies. 4 of them. &amp;nbsp;They are all born about the same time but in different places (San Francisco, Namibia, Japan, and Mongolia) and in completely different&amp;nbsp;circumstances. &amp;nbsp;There is really not a lot of dialogue in the film (why would there be, babies can't talk) but I was kept interested regardless. &amp;nbsp;Not only were the babies absolutely precious, but it was interesting to watch them grow and see them develop. &amp;nbsp;Sure I could probably come up with a deeper analysis and talk to you about a compare and contrast of the babies upbringing but ultimately it's just a cute film about babies growing up. &amp;nbsp;What's not to love about that? nothing, I tell you. So if you love babies and have 1 hour and 19 min of time to spare, than this might be a fun choice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAUTION: it may make you baby hungry, so for any young [married] couple out there &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;ready to have a baby, proceed with caution. you can't say I didn't warn you...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. speaking of babies... how cute is my niece?!?! I'm such a proud aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TL4CV-al5HI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/7eObuKZSHsA/s1600/ava+straw.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TL4CV-al5HI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/7eObuKZSHsA/s400/ava+straw.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pic taken by her &lt;a href="http://ryanchristyfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from her blog- but had to share it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8912309494995420622?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8912309494995420622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8912309494995420622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8912309494995420622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8912309494995420622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/film-babies.html' title='FILM: babies'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TL4A9I9kTDI/AAAAAAAAA2U/5Eu2TtthSjs/s72-c/babies-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-6193836638300360453</id><published>2010-10-18T13:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T13:24:15.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rooting for all of you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;So today I read an uplifting list that my fabulous sister-in-law&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ryanchristyfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;blogged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt; about a day or so ago and I loved it so much I had to share a favorite part as well. &amp;nbsp;The list comes from the book Prudent Advice: Lessons for My Baby Daughter (A Life List for Every Woman) and the rest of the book looks absolutely darling that I just might have to buy it on amazon. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLyHOmcdkfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rViBXVyA5Ts/s1600/prudent+advice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLyHOmcdkfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rViBXVyA5Ts/s320/prudent+advice.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;I need this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Amongst many wonderful things I read in the list my sister-in-law highlighted, one of my favorites said this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #444444; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Root for other people:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"We all tend to envy other people's successes. It's not intentional; somewhere in our DNA it seems to be programmed that for every success for someone else, there is one less success for us. For every book published, there is one less book we will publish; for every baby had, there is one less baby for us to have. Of course, that is illogical. Fight off those thoughts; there is an unlimited amount of potential for everyone in this universe. Championing others is kind, and even more, it's a display of optimism that will seep into you and color your view of this life." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Jaime Morrison Curtis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Isn't that fantastic? How easy is it for all of us to sometimes get down on ourselves because we compare ourselves to other people's greatness. Instead shouldn't we focus on celebrating each other's greatness and creating our own? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-style: initial; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;So here's to celebrating all you great people out there. I admire all of you. &amp;nbsp;Some of you are brainiacs getting your masters degree, while others are the wittiest and most clever writers I know. &amp;nbsp;And others take stellar pictures or make the cutest crafts that Martha Stewart herself would be jealous of. &amp;nbsp;Some of you have the most precious babies, hot husbands, and a closet full of fab clothes that naturally I'd be super jealous of, but instead I am rooting for all of you who are doing great and beautiful things in your own unique way, and am glad to call you friends (or people I'd like to know on my blog subscription list). &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-collapse: collapse; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-style: initial; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-size: small; line-height: normal;"&gt;Who are &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; rooting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-6193836638300360453?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6193836638300360453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=6193836638300360453&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6193836638300360453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6193836638300360453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/rooting-for-all-of-you.html' title='rooting for all of you..'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLyHOmcdkfI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/rViBXVyA5Ts/s72-c/prudent+advice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7934207077062573262</id><published>2010-10-13T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T16:38:23.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ms. mom</title><content type='html'>So my mom has been gone for 3 weeks which means in the meantime I have taken over the role of commander-in-chief and been playing mom. &lt;i&gt;thankfully&lt;/i&gt; she gets back in 6 days and you better believe there will be a celebration like no other when she returns.&amp;nbsp;Between taking my siblings to school and swim in the morning (pretty sure swim is at 530 AM, &lt;i&gt;tell me about it&lt;/i&gt;), driving them all over town, and feeding them, I have been ready to surrender the white flag to motherhood. &amp;nbsp;I promise I love my siblings and like to help, but all this mom stuff wears me out. &amp;nbsp;It doesn't help either that I have caught a terrible cold that does not seem to want to go away, although you'd think with all the water I'm consuming I would have drowned it out by now. not so. &lt;sigh&gt; Well luckily things have gone just about as smoothly as you could ask for. No accidents, no dropping grades (as far as I know...), no house fires, and the kids even have clean clothes and a mostly tidy house to come home too. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;boo-ya&lt;/b&gt;. but now I think we are all ready for mom to regain her rightful throne and get this ship back in to tip-top shape. &amp;nbsp;I've always appreciated my mom but my appreciation has increased ten-fold since I've taken over for her.. and that appreciation extends out to all you other mothers, both new and seasoned, out there. It's tough stuff and you deserve a shout out not just on mother's day. So here's to you moms (especially mine) for being selfless in everything you do and doing A+ work for the noblest job out there. here's to moms.&lt;/sigh&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLY0PY3lv0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/7j3uZedkPF4/s1600/baby+ava.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLY0PY3lv0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/7j3uZedkPF4/s400/baby+ava.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;speaking of moms.. this is a picture of my baby neice, ava. &amp;nbsp;she is clearly very precious and has an awesome &lt;a href="http://www.creativelychristy.blogspot.com/"&gt;mom&lt;/a&gt; who takes great pics and makes the most precious stuff for her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7934207077062573262?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7934207077062573262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7934207077062573262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7934207077062573262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7934207077062573262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/ms-mom.html' title='ms. mom'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLY0PY3lv0I/AAAAAAAAA1w/7j3uZedkPF4/s72-c/baby+ava.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4115835537399843915</id><published>2010-10-13T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:58:31.991-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FILM: the painted veil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLXhrpeLE5I/AAAAAAAAA1o/_3tQjw28Zjs/s1600/veil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLXhrpeLE5I/AAAAAAAAA1o/_3tQjw28Zjs/s320/veil.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie review is on The Painted Veil. &amp;nbsp;I watched it a couple nights ago and while it was my second time seeing it and I still loved it. &amp;nbsp;It is a film set in the 20's located mostly in China, particularly in the rural parts. &amp;nbsp;Needless to say the scenery captured is ah-mazing. But regardless of the beautiful cinematography, the story itself is powerful and is able to stand on its own. &amp;nbsp;The plot is basically about a doctor (Edward Norton) fighting the cholera outbreak in a Chinese village and dealing with a loveless marriage and a wife who previously cheated on him. The outbreak and the doctors hand in it is interesting and historical but what really is worth watching is the story between the couple and the transformation they both go through. &amp;nbsp;It is not your typical love story but I found it to have more depth than most love stories I've seen in the movies. &amp;nbsp;There is a specific scene when the wife (Naomi Watts) is talking to the nun and the dialogue is particularly moving and shows an insight into what real love perhaps is. &amp;nbsp;It was so good Harold and I rewound it to listen to it again and we had a discussion about it and the underlying theme in the film. &amp;nbsp;I don't want to give too much away so go rent it and watch it for yourselves and you'll see what I am talking about. &amp;nbsp;And don't let your husbands, boy friends, or guy friends be shyed away by this movie. It's not a chick flick by any means. &amp;nbsp;Oh and did I mention the acting is great in this film? Naomi Watts and Edward Norton are the stars of this film and they do a fab job. &amp;nbsp;So if you are looking for a movie with some depth to it than I'd fully recommend The Painted Veil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4115835537399843915?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4115835537399843915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4115835537399843915&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4115835537399843915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4115835537399843915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/film-painted-veil.html' title='FILM: the painted veil'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLXhrpeLE5I/AAAAAAAAA1o/_3tQjw28Zjs/s72-c/veil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-6643715249821425028</id><published>2010-10-12T11:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T11:16:32.952-06:00</updated><title type='text'>forever young</title><content type='html'>Most of you probably know that last year, my senior year in college, I lived in the most amazing house with the most amazing girls (and the most amazing couch). &amp;nbsp;We were and still are very obsessed with this amazing place, also knowns as the candy shoppe. &amp;nbsp;So if we are a little annoying with our candy shoppe jokes, cliquishness, and adding -ulls to every word, I apologize but if you lived there too you'd understand. &amp;nbsp;It was a place of happiness. &amp;nbsp;A true home away from home. A safe place. And a place we wished that time could've slowed down and the days there lasted longer. &amp;nbsp;Some of my greatest college memories happened there with those girls- right up there with my London study abroad (which if you know how much I loved it, is not easy to match). &amp;nbsp;Well in honor of our love and obsession, &lt;a href="http://www.kylienixon.com/"&gt;Kylie&lt;/a&gt;, the candy shoppe's own talented photographer, created this little video out of a photo shoot we did. &amp;nbsp; I thought she did quite a great job. &amp;nbsp;A great way to remember our good times there- including my hair disaster which is captured in this video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="300" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/15759812" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/15759812"&gt;candyshoppe.&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user2947999"&gt;Kylie Nixon&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish we could stay forever young and live in the candy shoppe forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-6643715249821425028?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/6643715249821425028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=6643715249821425028&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6643715249821425028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/6643715249821425028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/forever-young.html' title='forever young'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-9059831637280991642</id><published>2010-10-11T17:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T17:05:02.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks again, christopher c.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLOXTWFCl1I/AAAAAAAAA1k/QFkUsPCY6sk/s1600/800px-Christopher_Columbus3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLOXTWFCl1I/AAAAAAAAA1k/QFkUsPCY6sk/s400/800px-Christopher_Columbus3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First landing of Columbus on the shores of the New World: at San Salvador &lt;/i&gt;by Currier and Ives&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy Columbus Day all! &amp;nbsp;I thought I'd make a quick blog post to recognize this holiday for our dear ol'&amp;nbsp;explorer Mr.&amp;nbsp;Christopher Columbus himself. I'm really glad he sailed the ocean blue in 1492 and happened to come across our home sweet home. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately he wasn't cool enough to get us a real holiday where we actually get work off (except banks, they get everything off). &amp;nbsp;Google didn't even do a cool homepage with some sort of clever columbus-inspired design. Sad because last week John Lennon got one for his birthday (it was actually pretty cool, if you&amp;nbsp;clicked on the logo it played "imagine") and yet our own land's founder doesn't even get anything- I guess The Beatles were really &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; big. &amp;nbsp;I hear though, that NYC does a Columbus Day parade so it is good to know this day doesn't go completely forgotten. &amp;nbsp;Even better, my dear friend Cassie throws a Columbus Day party each year complete with DIY newspaper CC hats, sing-a-long songs AND she dresses up in a columbus-inspired outfit. She's an elementary school teacher so she rocks at stuff like this. &amp;nbsp;Well you better believe I will be attending again this year, her zeal for the holiday has really made me appreciate it, including the inspiration to write this post. &amp;nbsp;Let us not completely forget about the man who discovered America and take a second (even if work and Google don't) to recognize this guy. &amp;nbsp;After all, "HE IS THE MAN!!!"*&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some CC facts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-His real name is Cristoforo Colombo- either way I am sure he prefers to go by Chris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-In 1906 it became an official state holiday in Colorado- wonder why they were first?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1937 it became a federal state holiday- took us long enough, eh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-And for whatever reason Nevada, South Dakota, and Hawaii don't recognize Columbus Day- sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*a lyric from one of the CC songs we sing at the party&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/851789216382803445-9059831637280991642?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/9059831637280991642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=9059831637280991642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/9059831637280991642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/9059831637280991642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-again-christopher-c.html' title='thanks again, christopher c.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TLOXTWFCl1I/AAAAAAAAA1k/QFkUsPCY6sk/s72-c/800px-Christopher_Columbus3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-8204172770229947168</id><published>2010-10-08T10:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T10:15:42.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>well hello there..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TK9CQvwK78I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/wR7f0_m2jFM/s1600/snail.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TK9CQvwK78I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/wR7f0_m2jFM/s1600/snail.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this little guy when walking into my house. for whatever reason I have a strange fascination with snails, so when I came across this infant of a snail I was kind of excited. tiny lil guy isn't it? &amp;nbsp;I've seen many snails before but never this small. &amp;nbsp;If you are wondering how I noticed it, well, I tend to have a strong inclination to anything in baby version, particularly baby animals (you should see the movie &lt;i&gt;Earth&lt;/i&gt; with me), so naturally I was able to spot it. &amp;nbsp;Well I showed my brother and he informed me that snails are asexual. so they can all get pregnant and all have more baby snails. must be a lot of snails out there then. weird. not sure about this, but I still like you little tiny guy that greeted me after a long day of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, so I like snails, so what?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-8204172770229947168?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/8204172770229947168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=8204172770229947168&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8204172770229947168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/8204172770229947168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/well-hello-there.html' title='well hello there..'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TK9CQvwK78I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/wR7f0_m2jFM/s72-c/snail.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1977588339250273234</id><published>2010-10-01T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T11:00:49.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love movies</title><content type='html'>When people ask me what hobbies I have, often one of the first thing I think of is, watching movies.  Probably sounds like a strange or at least a lazy hobby but I can't help but love a good flick- I even took a film class in college because I was so interested and wanted to understand more.  I've never really had the aspiration to be a film director or anything like that but I do however feel that I can immensely appreciate their work.. That's good too, right? Well to help legitimize this hobby of mine I want to try and highlight a movie each week on my blog(and maybe this will help me be a more consistent blogger).  And remember people- this is just my opinion, I'm sure sometimes we'll disagree. But let's still be friends, k? cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dd5tJFqisi4/TFIx40YOJ0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/YjblOV_ifNM/s1600/imgPenelope+Movie3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dd5tJFqisi4/TFIx40YOJ0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/YjblOV_ifNM/s320/imgPenelope+Movie3.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well the most recent movie I watched was &lt;i&gt;Penelope&lt;/i&gt; .  An absolutely lovely, feel-good movie that I love watching time and time again.  I would say this is more of a girly film, so consider it for the next girls night out or when you need a boost in your spirits. Anywho, Penelope is a film with beautiful, colorful cinematography (I think parts are filmed in London- automatic like by me). The outfits she (Penelope aka Christina Ricci) wears are absolutely precious- including her super fun "feathery" wedding dress. But besides the beautiful things to look at in this film it is a sweet story that leaves anybody (especially girls) feeling really good about themselves after.  This film doesn't leave you with unrealistic dating expectations, make you depressed that you don't have a boyfriend, or that you don't look as good as the celebs you are watching- sounds like a hit to me! Overall, the story is about a girl that is cursed with a pig face (and you worried about your nose) from an old family curse.  She thinks that the only thing that can break it is dating one of her own kind (blue blood- super wealthy) so off she is to find someone to break the curse- sounds a little cliche and childish, I know, but it's a little different than what you might think.  More artistic, less cheesy lines that make you cringe (Que Letters to Juliet), and a deeper message we could all be reminded of every  now and again. So get out there, put Penelope in your netflix que or shopping basket and enjoy this sweet little film- and even if you don't particularly like it you can't help but feel good after watching and that is always worth our time, right?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now get watching!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1977588339250273234?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1977588339250273234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1977588339250273234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1977588339250273234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1977588339250273234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/10/when-people-ask-me-what-hobbies-i-have.html' title='I love movies'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dd5tJFqisi4/TFIx40YOJ0I/AAAAAAAAAFk/YjblOV_ifNM/s72-c/imgPenelope+Movie3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5594663181064281671</id><published>2010-09-29T18:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:00:58.068-06:00</updated><title type='text'>comic relief</title><content type='html'>So I may or may not be one of the last to see this youtube video but I think it is hilarious.  First of all his facial expressions are priceless and second of all this kid is probably like 9 but has the face of a 35 year old man- I think I see a faint mustache. Thanks for the comic relief, manchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lm_n3hg-Gbg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lm_n3hg-Gbg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-5594663181064281671?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/5594663181064281671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=5594663181064281671&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5594663181064281671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/5594663181064281671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/comic-relief.html' title='comic relief'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3458507002497791156</id><published>2010-09-28T12:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T12:25:13.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;This year's relief society broadcast was amazing and I recommend any of those who weren't able to attend, to watch/read it. &amp;nbsp;President Monson's talk was particularly moving. &amp;nbsp;The topic was about not judging each other and having charity - a concept we have all heard before but he teaches it in such a eloquent, moving way. &amp;nbsp;He mentioned one of my favorite quotes, "If you judge people, you have no time to love them." -Mother Teresa and shared some great stories. &amp;nbsp;A particularly great excerpt from his talk:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;"Charity is having patience with someone who has let us down; it is resisting the impulse to become offended easily. It is accepting weaknesses and shortcomings. It is accepting people as they truly are. It is looking beyond physical appearances to attributes that will not dim through time. It is resisting the impulse to categorize others."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;Watch the broadcast &lt;a href="http://new.lds.org/general-conference/watch/2010/10?vid=617976890001&amp;amp;cid=7&amp;amp;lang=eng"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3458507002497791156?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3458507002497791156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3458507002497791156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3458507002497791156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3458507002497791156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspiring.html' title='inspiring'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-4443080753855966044</id><published>2010-09-27T17:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:10:13.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wendy &amp; the Lost Boys*</title><content type='html'>My parents are out of town so I fed these starving "lost boys" for Sunday dinner. &amp;nbsp;Besides the beef strips turned jerky fiasco I say everything went well! &amp;nbsp;Just being mom/"wendy" for the time being..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TKEK9L_urJI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Id-WtvjImaQ/s1600/lost+boys.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TKEK9L_urJI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Id-WtvjImaQ/s400/lost+boys.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;satisfied smiles and full bellies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ronnie (head of table, with a ridiculous smile) later told my friend &lt;a href="http://www.mwinterton.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mandi&lt;/a&gt; that I was like Wendy feeding the lost boys- hence the title of this post. Just giving credit where credit is due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Harold- we (mostly me) missed you! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-4443080753855966044?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/4443080753855966044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=4443080753855966044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4443080753855966044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/4443080753855966044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/wendy-lost-boys.html' title='Wendy &amp; the Lost Boys*'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TKEK9L_urJI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Id-WtvjImaQ/s72-c/lost+boys.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1657781124513709719</id><published>2010-09-21T13:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T13:59:08.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sorry day club, but as the last remaining survivor of this club I think it is time to put you to rest- I've got more serious things to do.. like work. &amp;nbsp;For all those who weren't apart of day club (us graduated, jobless, often living at our parents, group of friends that would hang out during the day because we had nothing else going on), it was a real hit and we're sorry you missed out. &amp;nbsp;We spent many warm summer days by the pool (whichever pool we could sneak into), driving around, eating, afternoon movies, shopping (with all the money we were NOT making), and anything else we felt like. &amp;nbsp;But as the days grew a little colder and summer drew to an end, most of my fellow day clubbers went back to school or got jobs. &amp;nbsp;I was left to carry on day club myself, and boy did I. &amp;nbsp;But day club just isn't the same without any&amp;nbsp;compadres,&amp;nbsp;so I too took to looking for a job and after a few weeks of trying I feel lucky to have found myself working at OrangeSoda.* &amp;nbsp;So day club, don't consider this a resignation from your club but more of a&amp;nbsp;sabbatical. You know someday I hope to return.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Until then,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Kellee Marie Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Marketing Brand Analyst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;t: 801.610.2626&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TJkONbN67GI/AAAAAAAAA08/YRsnvIUbFtI/s1600/logo_orange_soda.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="47" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TJkONbN67GI/AAAAAAAAA08/YRsnvIUbFtI/s200/logo_orange_soda.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;*No, I do not work for a soft drink company, however, there is plenty of orange soda around and lots of orange in the interior decorating, but I do, rather, work for an online marketing that wants to add some "fizz" to the hum drum of online/internet marketing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1657781124513709719?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1657781124513709719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1657781124513709719&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1657781124513709719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1657781124513709719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/09/hired.html' title='hired.'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TJkONbN67GI/AAAAAAAAA08/YRsnvIUbFtI/s72-c/logo_orange_soda.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3163223802484013270</id><published>2010-08-30T10:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T10:33:18.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>missing school</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Remember when I did this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvX1acyRsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/jGI_LkfExcQ/s1600/156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvX1acyRsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/jGI_LkfExcQ/s400/156.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvXrKUtYmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/2aZ-67A85OI/s1600/149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvXrKUtYmI/AAAAAAAAAzc/2aZ-67A85OI/s400/149.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZoGItMtI/AAAAAAAAA0U/xQ0oTkWPn1E/s1600/167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZoGItMtI/AAAAAAAAA0U/xQ0oTkWPn1E/s400/167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZ2pYMYPI/AAAAAAAAA0c/z00TzkVWmbA/s1600/179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZ2pYMYPI/AAAAAAAAA0c/z00TzkVWmbA/s400/179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well now that I am graduate I am no longer a school goer.&amp;nbsp; Today is the first day of school for all the cougars (BYU students) and I find myself not being apart of it.&amp;nbsp; In fact this is the first time since kindergarten (17 years or so?) that I have not and will not be having a first day of school.&amp;nbsp; Sad.&amp;nbsp; I've always loved school and am really jealous of all my friends who are having their first days today. But I am proud of myself to have finished my college degree and move on to the next phase of my life (hopefully I find a job soon..) and hey if I ever get really "school-sick" there is always grad school right Sarah and Mandi?&amp;nbsp; Anyways, we all know one thing is for sure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;once a coug, always a coug:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZjORKLrI/AAAAAAAAA0M/_tQjh_Q-WB0/s1600/159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvZjORKLrI/AAAAAAAAA0M/_tQjh_Q-WB0/s400/159.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;proud cougars with their cougar claws&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3163223802484013270?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3163223802484013270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3163223802484013270&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3163223802484013270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3163223802484013270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/missing-school.html' title='missing school'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/THvX1acyRsI/AAAAAAAAAzs/jGI_LkfExcQ/s72-c/156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-1568908766055914109</id><published>2010-08-18T14:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:17:09.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern Hospitality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well i did much better this time and took some pics while I was on my trip to Louisiana.&amp;nbsp; I had a great time there and Harold's family showed us a great time-(We missed you though, Mary Martha &amp;amp; Andrew).&amp;nbsp; I had never been to the real south before and needless to say I loved it! Here are some pics from my trip and unfortunately my camera ran out of batteries so I didn't capture everything.&amp;nbsp; Most of these pics are from our 2 day trip to Natchez, Mississippi where we visited a lot of old Antebellum homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZio0AsfI/AAAAAAAAAww/1T1adaAZ4qE/s1600/CIMG3279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZio0AsfI/AAAAAAAAAww/1T1adaAZ4qE/s400/CIMG3279.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We started out by eating at this fun little restaurant- only in the south can they get away with a place like this- love it!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZtkeZBtI/AAAAAAAAAw0/i9231tSAVZw/s1600/CIMG3275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZtkeZBtI/AAAAAAAAAw0/i9231tSAVZw/s400/CIMG3275.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;me and Harold's mom, Martha.&amp;nbsp; also note the blueberry lemonade-delish!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZz5qSZTI/AAAAAAAAAw4/R7-D6Ak5LlM/s1600/CIMG3284.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZz5qSZTI/AAAAAAAAAw4/R7-D6Ak5LlM/s400/CIMG3284.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where harold's grandparents lived there first year of marriage.&amp;nbsp; They lived on the second floor and his grandmother told us that it was tradition for the husband to carry his new bride up the stairs to their new home, which his grandfather did for her.&amp;nbsp; We found out later that the stairs were on the other side of the house but I love that tradition!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZ38w0e9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/YxXfoq1DKJU/s1600/CIMG3286.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZ38w0e9I/AAAAAAAAAw8/YxXfoq1DKJU/s400/CIMG3286.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The place above is called the Elms and now is part of the garden club&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwblTsiKPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/IJo86BsYtgA/s1600/CIMG3293.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwblTsiKPI/AAAAAAAAAxE/IJo86BsYtgA/s400/CIMG3293.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the next plantation home we went to and it was huge!&amp;nbsp; Very beautiful and if you can see tiny in the picture that will really put things into perspective for you&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwbnD40FpI/AAAAAAAAAxI/d9GOkIUlIgU/s1600/CIMG3294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwbnD40FpI/AAAAAAAAAxI/d9GOkIUlIgU/s400/CIMG3294.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I was standing on in the picture above.&amp;nbsp; It is a little set of steps and was used to help them get on their horses.&amp;nbsp; Not sure if it was just for the women or if men used it too...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwbo82M-sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/VVWNONCH4fk/s1600/CIMG3295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwbo82M-sI/AAAAAAAAAxM/VVWNONCH4fk/s400/CIMG3295.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just relaxing on this nice big porch.&amp;nbsp; I love how so many houses around here have big porches, I think I could get used to sitting around rocking on my porch all day.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwdSjtUx7I/AAAAAAAAAxY/bcmXZFfeOs0/s1600/CIMG3299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwdSjtUx7I/AAAAAAAAAxY/bcmXZFfeOs0/s400/CIMG3299.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved this cute blue home with the darker blue trip and the white detailing.&amp;nbsp; I also thought it was a cool pic with the Natchez water tank behind it.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwdezk9T7I/AAAAAAAAAxg/00vVAXb6Ljs/s1600/CIMG3305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwdezk9T7I/AAAAAAAAAxg/00vVAXb6Ljs/s400/CIMG3305.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This home is called Stanton Hall and we actually went inside this one. It is amazing inside and out.&amp;nbsp; These people must have had some serious money- thank you cotton.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwddczwrpI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HJtdBIvkg2I/s1600/CIMG3306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwddczwrpI/AAAAAAAAAxc/HJtdBIvkg2I/s400/CIMG3306.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A closer shot&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwfLiBAO_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/DVUyf6AJ4x4/s1600/CIMG3312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwfLiBAO_I/AAAAAAAAAxo/DVUyf6AJ4x4/s400/CIMG3312.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This house is named Rosalie and another beautiful home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I love the contrast of the red brick in it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwf_xpfMpI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pe2eY97Xfms/s1600/CIMG3320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwf_xpfMpI/AAAAAAAAAxs/pe2eY97Xfms/s400/CIMG3320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The house above was right next to the Mississippi river.&amp;nbsp; This was my first time seeing it.&amp;nbsp; Huge.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwgIfqTy7I/AAAAAAAAAxw/axCv-VoxVME/s1600/CIMG3324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwgIfqTy7I/AAAAAAAAAxw/axCv-VoxVME/s400/CIMG3324.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This house's name has slipped my memory but is actually now owned by the government.&amp;nbsp; It is under some renovation but you can still go inside which was neat to see.&amp;nbsp; It also had the largest front lawn I have ever seen - like 2 football fields long. Maybe that's where the cotton was grown... ;) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwhTUimZ7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/tdC5zW5EPEo/s1600/CIMG3332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwhTUimZ7I/AAAAAAAAAx8/tdC5zW5EPEo/s400/CIMG3332.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Monmouth Plantation where we actually got to stay the night- It was a really beautiful place and we got to eat in the dining room and had a fancy 5-course dinner that was delicious on the most beautiful china set.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwkZ9V8MzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/pzQujRlq0mI/s1600/CIMG3339.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwkZ9V8MzI/AAAAAAAAAyI/pzQujRlq0mI/s400/CIMG3339.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is inside the house just right outside my room- cute lil china set!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwkXn5uCtI/AAAAAAAAAyE/DGQzmfBjWVI/s1600/CIMG3340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwkXn5uCtI/AAAAAAAAAyE/DGQzmfBjWVI/s400/CIMG3340.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the house in the distance- so many homes had really large front lawns.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I didn't capture the back of the house because they had some amazing gardens, ponds, and overall beautiful grounds to walk around.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwtW88UGxI/AAAAAAAAAyU/L1drwFfLQvI/s1600/CIMG3344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwtW88UGxI/AAAAAAAAAyU/L1drwFfLQvI/s400/CIMG3344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are driving up to one of my favorite homes, Longwood. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwtbTT7axI/AAAAAAAAAyY/GmWy731IHPM/s1600/CIMG3360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwtbTT7axI/AAAAAAAAAyY/GmWy731IHPM/s400/CIMG3360.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a closer shot of the place but it is so big it is hard to capture it all.&amp;nbsp; The house was actually never finished and when you go inside you can tell.&amp;nbsp; It is 6 floors high and has a basement where the family actually lived.&amp;nbsp; The owner had to leave for war and they weren't able to finish it so they lived in the basement.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately after the war they didn't have the means to do so and always lived in the basement.&amp;nbsp; I couldn't take pictures inside it but the basement was well furnished and beautiful.&amp;nbsp; The architecture of this house is really neat because it is in a circular shape and very unique especially for the time.&amp;nbsp; had it been finished it would have been amazing.&amp;nbsp; But the fact that it wasn't finished gives it a very historical, authentic feel because it help shows some of the effects the ward had on these people and how so many people lost their fortunes.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwvRZPEG3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/lkEUxmNlGZk/s1600/CIMG3391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwvRZPEG3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/lkEUxmNlGZk/s400/CIMG3391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us at Windsor Ruins.&amp;nbsp; This house burnt down soon after it was made.&amp;nbsp; Apparently someone's thrown away cigarette started the fire and when it happened the family was not at home.&amp;nbsp; The columns are huge and had it been saved it would have been one of the largest homes in the south.&amp;nbsp; Sad that after so much work and money the place burned down- wish I could've seen it in its glory days.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwvTBW3lOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/clJjtoVqroA/s1600/CIMG3390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwvTBW3lOI/AAAAAAAAAyo/clJjtoVqroA/s400/CIMG3390.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Helps you show how big these pillars were.&amp;nbsp; Even this picture doesn't do it complete justice.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwwHXx7t6I/AAAAAAAAAys/OnduPfiqJJU/s1600/CIMG3395.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwwHXx7t6I/AAAAAAAAAys/OnduPfiqJJU/s400/CIMG3395.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next we went to a little Mississippi town called Port Gibson. Really interesting little place and this was painted on the side of a wall and I thought it was fun&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwwJrDO6hI/AAAAAAAAAyw/mmBm8_rPiMw/s1600/CIMG3401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwwJrDO6hI/AAAAAAAAAyw/mmBm8_rPiMw/s400/CIMG3401.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so notice the captain moroni looking thing on top of this steeple? Well it is actually a gold hand with its finger pointed towards the sky/God.&amp;nbsp; I thought it was pretty funny but great that everyone here loves God!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;After this we went to Vicksburg but my camera died.&amp;nbsp; Vicksburg was where an important battle was fought during civil war and it was a quaint little town that I enjoyed.&amp;nbsp; We also went to the old courthouse where there was a sort of a pro confederacy museum there. haha. Only in the south. But it was really cool to see it and they had lots of interesting things in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well unfortunately I didn't get many other pics outside of our trip to Natchez which I am bummed about but we had a lot of fun in Monroe, Louisiana where Harold is from.&amp;nbsp; There is a river in his backyard which you can go boating on so we took the boat out and did some skiing.&amp;nbsp; We also rode horses on the levy by his house which was fun to see the neighborhood and all the beautiful homes.&amp;nbsp; We went to some local stops and ate at some really yummy places. I loved the trip and loved spending time with his family, including his mommie (grandmother) and his sister with her husband and 2 kids.&amp;nbsp; I think it is safe to say we all had a great time even with the super hot heat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure experienced some true southern hospitality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-1568908766055914109?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/1568908766055914109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=1568908766055914109&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1568908766055914109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/1568908766055914109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/southern-hospitality.html' title='Southern Hospitality'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TGwZio0AsfI/AAAAAAAAAww/1T1adaAZ4qE/s72-c/CIMG3279.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-7268098617779098127</id><published>2010-08-09T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T10:28:00.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon</title><content type='html'>Just got back from Lake Powell on Saturday and now I leave to Louisiana with Harold (we're going to visit his hometown) and I am so excited!!! I'll try to take lots of pics and post some when I get back.. look forward to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I think I like this back-to-back vacation thing- remind me why I would want to get a job???? Just kidding! I am still very much on the job hunt, so if you hear anything let me know (sorry about the shameless job plug but I am getting desperate people)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-7268098617779098127?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/7268098617779098127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=7268098617779098127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7268098617779098127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/7268098617779098127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/08/coming-soon.html' title='Coming Soon'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-3662399557080433027</id><published>2010-07-27T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T12:11:18.667-06:00</updated><title type='text'>summer reads</title><content type='html'>Isn't summer great?&amp;nbsp; Not only is it the time of great weather, vacations, and bbq's but it is also a time when you are able to have more time to read good books.&amp;nbsp; Taking a book to the pool or on vacation is prime, or if you are like me reading in the middle of the day whenever you want because you don't have a job yet also works.&amp;nbsp; Recently I have finished a couple books and am just starting a new one.&amp;nbsp; Here are my brief reviews on the two: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE OF PI by Yann Martel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TE8gUCILUtI/AAAAAAAAAwg/G_Lt93YLldg/s1600/pi2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TE8gUCILUtI/AAAAAAAAAwg/G_Lt93YLldg/s320/pi2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed Life of Pi.&amp;nbsp; Many people may have read this in high school but I never did so I decided to read it.&amp;nbsp; Ultimately it is about a boy stranded in the middle of the ocean on a boat with a tiger- but trust me it is not as weird as it sounds. The book is very symbolic and would actually be a great one to discuss.&amp;nbsp; I really like how the boy talks about different religions and the message at the end. Some say the middle of the book drags on a bit but perhaps because I was forewarned I was kept interested the whole time.&amp;nbsp; The writing is well done and overall I really enjoyed the book and would recommend it- especially if you had someone to talk to about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CATCHING FIRE (book 2 of Hunger Games) by Suzanne Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TE8hKDLmaxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gU6d6f2V2p4/s1600/catching_fire.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TE8hKDLmaxI/AAAAAAAAAwo/gU6d6f2V2p4/s320/catching_fire.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for those of you who liked the first book of this series than I am sure you already read this book or are thinking about reading it.&amp;nbsp; It's about as good as the first and of course always keeps you interested.&amp;nbsp; Keep in mind it is a book for younger readers so it's a quick read and keeps you entertained more than it focuses on eloquent writing.&amp;nbsp; But I think they are a fun series so if you are looking for an easy, fast-paced, quick read than I'd say this is your perfect laying-out-by-the-pool kinda read.&amp;nbsp; The third book comes out in August!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well for now that is it.&amp;nbsp; I have just started THE HELP by Kathryn Stockett and hear great things- I'll let you know how it goes.. Aren't books the best?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good books are as friends, willing to give to us if we are willing to make a little effort." -President Hinckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851789216382803445-3662399557080433027?l=kelleemarie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/feeds/3662399557080433027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=851789216382803445&amp;postID=3662399557080433027&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3662399557080433027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851789216382803445/posts/default/3662399557080433027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kelleemarie.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-reads.html' title='summer reads'/><author><name>Kellee Marie Cook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00747137555080442585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/SqqbaiPytkI/AAAAAAAAAgU/5DGHODpW4T4/S220/kel+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TE8gUCILUtI/AAAAAAAAAwg/G_Lt93YLldg/s72-c/pi2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851789216382803445.post-5037948114596390328</id><published>2010-07-14T11:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T12:23:38.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC photo dump</title><content type='html'>Ok so turns out I am kinda the worst blogger but I do have some good updates.&amp;nbsp; Turns out while in NYC I left my camera connector thing so I could never show any pics I took while out there (although I didn't exactly take a lot, ever since London I got burnt out) but I do have a few to show the second half of my New York adventure... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Many of these photos are courtesy of my pals &lt;a href="http://www.kylienixon.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kylie&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.rebsta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rebbie&lt;/a&gt;- they were much better at snapping the memories than I was.. probably because they did a coolpix ad campain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first.. Harold came to visit!!! twice actually.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately I forgot to take my camera out the first trip so I only have pictures from his second trip out here.. But here are a few pics of our weekend together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qTUQNS1I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/-1BfUMI7gFE/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qTUQNS1I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/-1BfUMI7gFE/s400/Kellee%27s+Pics+010.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to a Yankee's  baseball game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qkSODp1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/xBiPV2ncDP4/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qkSODp1I/AAAAAAAAAqo/xBiPV2ncDP4/s320/Kellee%27s+Pics+011.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harold's best friend Kent lives in NYC and came with his lovely friend  Jillian &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qY3wGnRI/AAAAAAAAAqY/HdwrOFb59MI/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qY3wGnRI/AAAAAAAAAqY/HdwrOFb59MI/s320/Kellee%27s+Pics+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The game was FIVE hours long and we got a little tired..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qbR1tTUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/EoJKLGPkdn0/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3qbR1tTUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/EoJKLGPkdn0/s400/Kellee%27s+Pics+017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But still happy to be at the game!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3s1y_gmAI/AAAAAAAAArA/TQrjuJPZmkA/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3s1y_gmAI/AAAAAAAAArA/TQrjuJPZmkA/s400/Kellee%27s+Pics+031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next day we played frisbee golf in Central Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dkzCTO0Sj1o/TD3szvxWHyI/AAAAAAAAAq4/QVbCWD-U-5c/s1600/Kellee%27s+Pics+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-le
