<?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-1983971097166216781</id><updated>2012-02-11T07:27:03.115-05:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Med School'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='New York'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Aubrey&apos;s Room'/><category term='Potty Training'/><category term='Fabric'/><category term='Bargains'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Augusta'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Nieces/Nephews'/><category term='Cockroaches'/><category term='Crafty Goodness'/><category term='Aubrey'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Boston'/><category term='link ups'/><category term='Moving'/><category term='Garage Sales'/><category term='Featured'/><category term='Southern Life'/><category term='Grenada'/><category term='Zach'/><category term='Being Married to a Doctor'/><category term='New House'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Residency'/><category term='Hoop Art'/><category term='Working Out'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Flea Market'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Day Trips'/><category term='Random Thoughts'/><category term='Grenadian Apartment'/><category term='Canada'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Charleston'/><category term='Life in Grenada'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='England'/><title type='text'>wannabe Crafter</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-6322337662061486526</id><published>2012-02-09T09:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T09:06:59.481-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><title type='text'>A Random Wall Collage....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to actually get things on the walls in this house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yes, I've lived here for almost 8 months and I'm just now getting around to hanging things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's just the way things are ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness for this "nesting" that has kicked in or else I think they'd be bare forever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This house has super high ceilings and big bare walls and I keep drawing a blank as to how to decorate them with more than just pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enter wall montage/collage...&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/-G3O8lCCfDb8/TzL3cEtDviI/AAAAAAAAEOk/m11ZQ_VBby4/s1600/IMGP0342.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G3O8lCCfDb8/TzL3cEtDviI/AAAAAAAAEOk/m11ZQ_VBby4/s400/IMGP0342.jpg" width="400" /&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 area was my first attempt in the living room and I'm loving it! I went with a "natural" kinda theme, but it felt like it was missing something at the very bottom before Christmas (I had plonked a Christmas thingy there for the time being).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave it to the ever craft &lt;a href="http://thelittlebeansprout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; and the Christmas package she sent me with a lovely dictionary page wreath she made me!&lt;br /&gt;Filled in the last spot and I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;it!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there's no close up of it, I'll have to get a shot of that another day.&lt;br /&gt;And the painting of the farm/horse was a random thing I got at a garage sale and I originally got it for the frame, but when I brought it home I just fell in love with the whole thing! Oh $2 art, you make me happy :)&amp;nbsp;&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/-R4vzm5jULK8/TzL3aEfoKTI/AAAAAAAAEOc/mEXw3VGUkJ0/s1600/IMGP0340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R4vzm5jULK8/TzL3aEfoKTI/AAAAAAAAEOc/mEXw3VGUkJ0/s400/IMGP0340.jpg" width="266" /&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;And remember these perdy things?!?....&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/-LcGo62dRjDM/TzPQF_xqcWI/AAAAAAAAEOs/7oIi0nNpfE8/s1600/IMGP0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LcGo62dRjDM/TzPQF_xqcWI/AAAAAAAAEOs/7oIi0nNpfE8/s320/IMGP0324.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;Well, I have to say, one of them turned was a crafty success and the other a giant FAIL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not done with the transformation, but I'll hopefully have an after picture (and plenty of the epic "fail") up tomorrow.... we'll see if I can fix that one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Might be more than one human can do though ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-6322337662061486526?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/6322337662061486526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=6322337662061486526&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6322337662061486526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6322337662061486526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/02/random-wall-collage.html' title='A Random Wall Collage....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G3O8lCCfDb8/TzL3cEtDviI/AAAAAAAAEOk/m11ZQ_VBby4/s72-c/IMGP0342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1800006177790149714</id><published>2012-02-06T13:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T13:40:30.189-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach'/><title type='text'>Things Goin' Round My Head....</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; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;*I had no computer this weekend.... it was oddly nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach had the weekend off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;*in our world, that means he was working at home all weekend because he's crazy and had to prepare five presentations for this coming weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;*Yup,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;five.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;Over achieve much?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach's too smart. Yeah, I said it.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0Gabmm0E2g/TzAUWG-3omI/AAAAAAAAENw/SECVvQMBfuQ/s1600/IMGP0358_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0Gabmm0E2g/TzAUWG-3omI/AAAAAAAAENw/SECVvQMBfuQ/s320/IMGP0358_2.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;*all that to say, he still spent tons of time with Aubrey and of course made time for the Super Bowl ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*oh, and he vacuumed for me....pretty sure I said "I do" all over again when he did that... it's the little things that make a marriage go round people!&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/-S0P6ERNi7mE/TzAUX3XEJWI/AAAAAAAAEN4/Ikx-LHFvXng/s1600/IMGP0369_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0P6ERNi7mE/TzAUX3XEJWI/AAAAAAAAEN4/Ikx-LHFvXng/s320/IMGP0369_2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER07Bta4pT4/TzAUZazgECI/AAAAAAAAEOA/4pUM3nBOkkg/s1600/IMGP0372.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ER07Bta4pT4/TzAUZazgECI/AAAAAAAAEOA/4pUM3nBOkkg/s320/IMGP0372.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*we're headed to a conference this coming weekend.... by "we" I mean Zach is and it's close enough that we get to tag along and benefit from the free hotel room :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*it's at a Ritz Carlton a few hours from us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*um &lt;i&gt;RITZ CARLTON&lt;/i&gt;....for free?!? I'm SO in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach being an aggressively smart, over achiever has it's benefits ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I love my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*only he would get us a 2 night stay at the Ritz when we're dirt poor!&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/-vxXdXsXCD7c/TzAUeLrwKFI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/BEo8pvFq7Pg/s1600/IMGP0384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxXdXsXCD7c/TzAUeLrwKFI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/BEo8pvFq7Pg/s320/IMGP0384.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgYLGDFF4ls/TzAUb8WPoXI/AAAAAAAAEOI/Gz3wtBiQDZE/s1600/IMGP0380_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KgYLGDFF4ls/TzAUb8WPoXI/AAAAAAAAEOI/Gz3wtBiQDZE/s320/IMGP0380_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;*my "nesting" is in full force.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm hauling out all the gender neutral clothing we have for baby and washing it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm ripping off all the cloth parts of the baby bouncers, mats, etc to wash them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*not sure why, but I feel I need to get this all done &lt;i&gt;today.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;*it has really start to hit me, with all this contraction and dehydration drama I've had, that this baby can come at any time... and we're SO not prepared!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*names?! Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*crib up? Nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*sewing projects I planned on getting done?! Not even close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*time to get my butt in gear.&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/1983971097166216781-1800006177790149714?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1800006177790149714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1800006177790149714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1800006177790149714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1800006177790149714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/02/things-goin-round-my-head.html' title='Things Goin&apos; Round My Head....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0Gabmm0E2g/TzAUWG-3omI/AAAAAAAAENw/SECVvQMBfuQ/s72-c/IMGP0358_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5534704587498952629</id><published>2012-02-03T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T16:49:02.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Just A Little Imagination....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To you and me this is just an ordinary toy cash register....&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/-TaB5prllUPY/TywMej-XEgI/AAAAAAAAENI/oG8mFQSjRts/s1600/IMGP0445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaB5prllUPY/TywMej-XEgI/AAAAAAAAENI/oG8mFQSjRts/s400/IMGP0445.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;but to Aubrey?!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WxerNaB6OE/TywMhaJilOI/AAAAAAAAENQ/y_wHzRT-9Og/s1600/IMGP0448.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0WxerNaB6OE/TywMhaJilOI/AAAAAAAAENQ/y_wHzRT-9Og/s400/IMGP0448.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the cash register and measuring tape are so much more...&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/-htbG_udA-FU/TywMkI1Qk6I/AAAAAAAAENY/1jKHVwE91Cs/s1600/IMGP0449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-htbG_udA-FU/TywMkI1Qk6I/AAAAAAAAENY/1jKHVwE91Cs/s400/IMGP0449.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;I love when their imagination goes into full force...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To Aubrey it's an ultrasound machine/heart rate monitor and tape measure to see how big the baby is :)&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/-9KcR-nXc-QQ/TyxUOQUscCI/AAAAAAAAENk/E7cDdc40-nc/s1600/IMGP0446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9KcR-nXc-QQ/TyxUOQUscCI/AAAAAAAAENk/E7cDdc40-nc/s400/IMGP0446.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;I mean, how precious is she?!&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;I took these next two on my phone the day after the whole hospital incident...&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/-57NEfN2iLYo/TywMZlvF9_I/AAAAAAAAEMw/2Y0X3j_dzUA/s1600/IMG-20120201-00586.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-57NEfN2iLYo/TywMZlvF9_I/AAAAAAAAEMw/2Y0X3j_dzUA/s320/IMG-20120201-00586.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVjVLXeVgXk/TywMak-TT4I/AAAAAAAAEM4/YNDuWvQYBUM/s1600/IMG-20120201-00587.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qVjVLXeVgXk/TywMak-TT4I/AAAAAAAAEM4/YNDuWvQYBUM/s320/IMG-20120201-00587.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to just eat her up! So serious, and gentle. She kept asking me if I was OK and if the heart "beep" was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love. Her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here I am.... large and in charge at 34 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got myself a booty with this pregnancy...good times ;)&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/-aDZO8pzXGCo/TywMbnHlUkI/AAAAAAAAENA/lTyJi8Xloe4/s1600/IMGP0412.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aDZO8pzXGCo/TywMbnHlUkI/AAAAAAAAENA/lTyJi8Xloe4/s400/IMGP0412.jpg" width="266" /&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;Not going to lie, it's in black and white because I was a weeeee bit hormonal that day and my face &lt;i&gt;might &lt;/i&gt;have been a bit blotchy from crying... just sayin'.&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/1983971097166216781-5534704587498952629?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5534704587498952629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5534704587498952629&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5534704587498952629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5534704587498952629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/02/just-little-imagination.html' title='Just A Little Imagination....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TaB5prllUPY/TywMej-XEgI/AAAAAAAAENI/oG8mFQSjRts/s72-c/IMGP0445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-8104752090999311769</id><published>2012-02-01T17:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T17:26:17.917-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Well That Escalated Quickly....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufqP6qU2c8w/Tym76TPK05I/AAAAAAAAEMg/q2rKIzM9nRk/s1600/IMGP9825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufqP6qU2c8w/Tym76TPK05I/AAAAAAAAEMg/q2rKIzM9nRk/s400/IMGP9825.jpg" width="266" /&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;Today has been a low-key day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I needed it after yesterday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say yesterday took a turn for the crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a scheduled midwife appointment at 1:30 and it was one that Zach was able to come to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should have seen that as a sign.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My nurse/midwife has her clinic in the hospital where Zach works so he always tries to come, but usually can't get away from the clinic where he works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To make a long intro short (well, shorter) the baby had a high heart rate when the midwife did the routine check....and it didn't go down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They decided to send me to L&amp;amp;D(because they were not busy) to have it monitored and as we were leaving the midwife kept saying, it should go down and not to worry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But as soon as we got to L&amp;amp;D, things escalated...rapidly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously... as in, we wandered in, met our super-cute-and-sweet-nurse-that-we-pray-is-there-for-my-delivery (and she was calm), then &lt;i&gt;out of nowhere&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;3 more nurses burst in (one being the classic "battle axe") and it all went wonky from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They looked panicked, did every sort of test, threw in an IV and had me and baby monitored for a few hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember looking at Zach and saying the line from Anchorman "well that escalated quickly".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was calm as ever and I figured that I'd take my cue from him and do the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept saying to myself, if my medically inclined husband is not freaked, I wont be either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The baby's heart rate was still high (normal is 120-160 and baby was rocking a 190 spiking to 200...awesome.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Through all this, Zach was able to stay and what a blessing that was because I had Aubrey with me and &amp;nbsp;poor thing would have been lost with out him there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say, she was awesome and didn't have the "what's happening to my mama" freaked out face &lt;i&gt;at all&lt;/i&gt;. She was Chatty Cathy with all the staff and was the perfect child while there :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, the heart rate settled down again (after the IV was in for about 20 minutes) and it was determined that I was dehydrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I, Jennifer The Camel Klaassen, was dehydrated.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone who knows me will laugh at this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drink MASS amounts of water everyday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm addicted to water...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get &lt;i&gt;angry&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;if I'm thirsty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What the heck?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So needless to say, I'm upping my water intake... didn't know that would even be possible...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;thankful that it didn't get any crazier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Lord was watching out for us and answered our prayers.... &lt;i&gt;big time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, like I said, today was a 'take it easy' day, even though I'm feeling fine....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and I'm slamming back the water :)&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;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-8104752090999311769?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/8104752090999311769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=8104752090999311769&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8104752090999311769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8104752090999311769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/02/well-that-escalated-quickly.html' title='Well That Escalated Quickly....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ufqP6qU2c8w/Tym76TPK05I/AAAAAAAAEMg/q2rKIzM9nRk/s72-c/IMGP9825.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4873051542143602938</id><published>2012-01-29T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:03:37.705-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bargains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Tin Ceiling Tile Magnetic Board....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I saw an amazing home the other day on the &lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/2012/01/home-made-lovely-beckys-home-tour.html" target="_blank"&gt;Home Made Lovely&lt;/a&gt; series on the Life Made Lovely blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I. want. this. woman's. home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, coveting.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't checked out this series, then I suggest you do because the homes that are shown look real, lived in and fabulous!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing overly magazine-a-fied, just real peoples cute, crafty homes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, back to my project...&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/-3nv-L7ubFNc/TyV2xx1vLzI/AAAAAAAAELc/2JOiwGmTC1E/s1600/IMGP0397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nv-L7ubFNc/TyV2xx1vLzI/AAAAAAAAELc/2JOiwGmTC1E/s400/IMGP0397.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;I saw that she had a ceiling tin that she used to put pictures up on and suddenly remembered this little diddy I had kicking around and never really knew what to do with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just have had it placed in various spots in our last 2 places we've lived and always knew it was good for something (other than just looking fabulous!)...&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/-swjlyLF44yk/TyV21gDO44I/AAAAAAAAELk/t7ktHMrxqUg/s1600/IMGP0399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swjlyLF44yk/TyV21gDO44I/AAAAAAAAELk/t7ktHMrxqUg/s400/IMGP0399.jpg" width="267" /&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;I didn't ever think about it's magnetic capabilities... until I saw the one in the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm so glad I did! I love it, it's simple and I can switch out the pics whenever I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect for this fickle woman.&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/-U3LLjKqaFEc/TyV29bYHjCI/AAAAAAAAEL0/oUA7Xc11-qM/s1600/IMGP0402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U3LLjKqaFEc/TyV29bYHjCI/AAAAAAAAEL0/oUA7Xc11-qM/s400/IMGP0402.JPG" width="266" /&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;I would love to finish the edges with something (not quite sure what) but for the time being, I kinda like the rough looking edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm also wanting to make some magnets to match a bit better, I just threw on what I had laying around because I was just excited to try it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not bad for a $2 find at a garage sale a few years back :)&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/-NAgUSDti1mo/TyV27G2DRWI/AAAAAAAAELs/EDhpMLTOtEo/s1600/IMGP0401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAgUSDti1mo/TyV27G2DRWI/AAAAAAAAELs/EDhpMLTOtEo/s400/IMGP0401.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;And for my next project....&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/-Cx9p7v9Vt-g/TyV3x6CRj8I/AAAAAAAAEMA/XFgyIX3gIsg/s1600/IMGP0324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cx9p7v9Vt-g/TyV3x6CRj8I/AAAAAAAAEMA/XFgyIX3gIsg/s320/IMGP0324.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;aren't they hideous?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yet I have a plan for these puppies (that I got for a $1 for the pair) and I just need to wait for the husband to have some time off work so he can help me with the painting part :)&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/-uGhJKPezj1s/TyV303Lpv5I/AAAAAAAAEMI/Oe_sEr4LElE/s1600/IMGP0325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uGhJKPezj1s/TyV303Lpv5I/AAAAAAAAEMI/Oe_sEr4LElE/s320/IMGP0325.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;I'm excited to see how/if it'll turn out...&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/1983971097166216781-4873051542143602938?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4873051542143602938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4873051542143602938&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4873051542143602938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4873051542143602938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/tin-ceiling-tile-magnetic-board.html' title='Tin Ceiling Tile Magnetic Board....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nv-L7ubFNc/TyV2xx1vLzI/AAAAAAAAELc/2JOiwGmTC1E/s72-c/IMGP0397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4977708734101883039</id><published>2012-01-28T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T21:56:04.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><title type='text'>One Proud Mama!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This precious little girl of mine prayed and asked Jesus into her heart this week!&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/-nckH5XSPchM/TyRjk6BY5zI/AAAAAAAAELI/EV8s2zm7Tcw/s1600/IMGP3915_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nckH5XSPchM/TyRjk6BY5zI/AAAAAAAAELI/EV8s2zm7Tcw/s320/IMGP3915_2.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6t_wTxk1cg/TyRjbg8niJI/AAAAAAAAELA/sL6OJev0U0w/s1600/IMGP8529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A6t_wTxk1cg/TyRjbg8niJI/AAAAAAAAELA/sL6OJev0U0w/s320/IMGP8529.jpg" width="214" /&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;Zach and I could not be more excited! We are absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;bursting&lt;/i&gt; with pride and excitement and to quote Zach, "what more could a parent ask for?!?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amen to that :)&amp;nbsp;&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/-fOa5vp7_4uI/TyRjpiIdkaI/AAAAAAAAELQ/lm5eeg6BJPM/s1600/IMGP9440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOa5vp7_4uI/TyRjpiIdkaI/AAAAAAAAELQ/lm5eeg6BJPM/s320/IMGP9440.jpg" width="214" /&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;Love her and I'm so proud she's a part of God's family (not to mention mine!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.callmeblessed.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g400/tankandtink2/weencourage.png"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-4977708734101883039?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4977708734101883039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4977708734101883039&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4977708734101883039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4977708734101883039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-proud-mama.html' title='One Proud Mama!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nckH5XSPchM/TyRjk6BY5zI/AAAAAAAAELI/EV8s2zm7Tcw/s72-c/IMGP3915_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1979201402688327836</id><published>2012-01-25T15:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:28:11.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><title type='text'>It's Been Too Long...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...since I've done an Aubrey post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is going through one of the most funniest phases... seriously. I know I'm biased because I'm her mom, but she can honestly have me gut-laughing in seconds with her quick wit and amazingly funny personality!&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/-buwJdC2gips/TyBiLmjy2aI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/heOHavBUu8Q/s1600/IMGP0304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-buwJdC2gips/TyBiLmjy2aI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/heOHavBUu8Q/s320/IMGP0304.jpg" width="214" /&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;Now having said that, she can also drive me &lt;i&gt;bonkers!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, I said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;With that amazing wit comes a larger than life, beyond her years, attitude and at times I have to stop myself, repeat in my head what she just said (that had me in stitches laughing!) and realize that .... wait, she's 3 and a half... they're not supposed to get away with saying that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*insert my mother's voice in my head, reminding me I would have been in major trouble for saying something like that to them!*&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/-lbAjk3aJqQw/TyBiOwdkSWI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/wePW7IfHoks/s1600/IMGP0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lbAjk3aJqQw/TyBiOwdkSWI/AAAAAAAAEJ8/wePW7IfHoks/s320/IMGP0306.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;And really, she's 3 and a half people....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The words she speaks per second&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;alone&lt;/i&gt; is enough to make you want to cry at times!&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/-holqnw2zIMM/TyBiRxxiQ_I/AAAAAAAAEKE/Slmf1bs11uk/s1600/IMGP0312.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-holqnw2zIMM/TyBiRxxiQ_I/AAAAAAAAEKE/Slmf1bs11uk/s320/IMGP0312.jpg" width="214" /&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;But I love this kid SO much and I'll take the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;few&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; "bad" things with the bazillion "good" things!&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/-Nn6yWC_FFzo/TyBiVK2EIAI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/MvXDRiTPMF0/s1600/IMGP0315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nn6yWC_FFzo/TyBiVK2EIAI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/MvXDRiTPMF0/s320/IMGP0315.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;How could you not??&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/-d7HAkhIvR-M/TyBiYJOxUsI/AAAAAAAAEKY/4cnXB_6bk-8/s1600/IMGP0316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d7HAkhIvR-M/TyBiYJOxUsI/AAAAAAAAEKY/4cnXB_6bk-8/s320/IMGP0316.jpg" width="214" /&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;I'm so excited to see her in her Big Sister role.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's already talking about all the things she's going to teach the baby....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;who by-the-way she's naming Baby Sister Aubrey, if it's a girl and....wait for it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hoho if it's a boy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Told you she was awesome!&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/-oIRiNk2IEqY/TyBibw7xMuI/AAAAAAAAEKg/sV-bixXGICg/s1600/IMGP0320.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oIRiNk2IEqY/TyBibw7xMuI/AAAAAAAAEKg/sV-bixXGICg/s320/IMGP0320.jpg" width="214" /&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;She is such a loving kid too, coming up to me randomly and professing her love for me and the baby, giving us each kisses! One on my belly for the baby and &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;two for me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Precious!&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/-cGK4UcZ6xkA/TyBieo7CpdI/AAAAAAAAEKs/QRwpCZOcWYc/s1600/IMGP0321.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cGK4UcZ6xkA/TyBieo7CpdI/AAAAAAAAEKs/QRwpCZOcWYc/s320/IMGP0321.jpg" width="214" /&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;I'm so blessed to be her mother!&amp;nbsp;&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/-KlJVgvZnqBQ/TyBih9ZUuLI/AAAAAAAAEK0/68XQhaEqAcs/s1600/IMGP0322.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KlJVgvZnqBQ/TyBih9ZUuLI/AAAAAAAAEK0/68XQhaEqAcs/s320/IMGP0322.jpg" width="214" /&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;I only hope this next baby is half as cool as Aubrey ;)&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/1983971097166216781-1979201402688327836?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1979201402688327836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1979201402688327836&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1979201402688327836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1979201402688327836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-been-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Too Long...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-buwJdC2gips/TyBiLmjy2aI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/heOHavBUu8Q/s72-c/IMGP0304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1795844165933277796</id><published>2012-01-23T17:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:52:44.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>One Year...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zach bbm'd me this morning telling me that the Urology Match happened this morning and about his hospital's matches....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It got me thinking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been one year &lt;i&gt;almost to the day&lt;/i&gt; that we found out that Zach had placed here in Augusta&amp;nbsp;(we found out on the 24th of January last year)&amp;nbsp;and not only did he place, but it was his top choice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ONE YEAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One year ago &lt;i&gt;to the day&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;we had &lt;i&gt;no clue &lt;/i&gt;where God would lead us. We were filled with anxiety and excitement and bursting at the seems to find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All day I kept thinking 'where has the time gone??', yet it feels like a lifetime since we found out. So much has happened since then it's kinda crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We came down to Augusta to find a place to live, moved, got pregnant, experienced 7 months of residency, left a life we knew and loved in NJ, adjusted to a new life in the South, found a fabulous church, made friends.... the list goes on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny how a random text can get your mind going so much and seeing all the ways that God has worked in your life that you didn't even notice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lately my mind has been filled with all the ways we need to "settle" here still and all the "things" we still&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt;. But in all reality, God has provided so much for us and in so many incredible ways, I'm glad I had this day to really remind me how far He's helped us come.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy to think where we'll be at in life next Match Day....&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/1983971097166216781-1795844165933277796?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1795844165933277796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1795844165933277796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1795844165933277796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1795844165933277796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-year.html' title='One Year...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-7846449663365012435</id><published>2012-01-22T21:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:26:34.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><title type='text'>Sweater Pillow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Confession....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been coveting the pillows made from sweaters that I've seen all over Pinterest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, they just look so stinkin' cozy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9dfNMvBia0/Txy-_J9eW1I/AAAAAAAAEJQ/cfI47yqdlD8/s1600/IMGP0345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9dfNMvBia0/Txy-_J9eW1I/AAAAAAAAEJQ/cfI47yqdlD8/s320/IMGP0345.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So the other day, when I actually had the car (yay!!) I stopped in at Goodwill to check out their selection of sweaters and I scored a fabulous, stain-free, like-new, cable knit for only $4.50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At that price, it fit into my non-budget... budget ;) especially considering I had the wooden buttons in my stash at home already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just annoyed I didn't get a before shot of the sweater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYzeifHkhlU/Txy-8KAgaNI/AAAAAAAAEJI/C1d8D3EDPuo/s1600/IMGP0344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oYzeifHkhlU/Txy-8KAgaNI/AAAAAAAAEJI/C1d8D3EDPuo/s320/IMGP0344.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got to cutting and whipped this little puppy up and I. am. in. love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have to say, when Zach saw the sweater and I told him what it was for?! He pretty much looked at me like I had grown a second head (and asked if I had washed it....seriously?!? Doesn't he know me &lt;i&gt;at all??&lt;/i&gt;)... I merely laughed and told him to wait and see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh he of little faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFtgWHRz2BA/Txy_BWw_QmI/AAAAAAAAEJY/Kx0Vp5B_qjo/s1600/IMGP0346.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RFtgWHRz2BA/Txy_BWw_QmI/AAAAAAAAEJY/Kx0Vp5B_qjo/s320/IMGP0346.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now he keeps professing his love for the pillow every time he passes it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love being right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so quick and easy to make (read 30 minutes from start to finish!), I'm definitely seeing another one in my near future :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iS2iqcE-DlY/Txn4MyhfJZI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/thxxkwgPgWI/s1600/IMGP5812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iS2iqcE-DlY/Txn4MyhfJZI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/thxxkwgPgWI/s400/IMGP5812.JPG" width="400" /&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;*Life has not gone as planned today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*It was going to be super productive day, as in clean the house and do some sewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NOPE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I slept in, woke up with the back of a 90 year old and the rest of the day went wonky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Aubrey woke up, from falling asleep randomly on the couch, with a crazy fever and a fabulous mood to boot. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Oddly enough, I still got the house cleaned... multi-tasking at it's finest (and not my gift as of late).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I haven't touched my sewing machine since before Christmas and I've been getting the itch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I joined a woman's bible study and I&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; it! Aubrey is loving the childcare/kids bible study that happens at the same time, win win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*This is my 300th post! Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I feel like I have a "life" now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I've made some friends, Aubrey's made some friends.... It's like we're a real, plugged-into, family. Who knew ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I drove Zach to work twice this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*This equals a tired Jen and Aubrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I hate 6 AM.... and those were "late" mornings for Zach. Ew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*No real cramp/contractions/braxton hicks to speak of as late! SO thankful for that and thanks everyone for the prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Is it wrong that I have ZERO fear of adding a second child to the mix? Aren't I supposed to be a ball of anxiety about this?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I get anxiety over having to call the phone company(true story).... how does this make sense?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm so ready for this baby (have been for almost 2 years, was just waiting for Zach to be on board!) and I'm not all worried about the usual "will I have enough love for the next one" thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Have I ever mentioned that I'm a baby person?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I seriously could be Michelle Duggar if I had me a Jim Bob! But I don't, I have a Zach.... who doesn't have any inclination's towards a "Duggar" type family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Pretty sure that was the Lord's doing ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I LOVE LOVE LOVE being pregnant and I think that's the only reason I'm not jumping out of my skin in anticipation for this next baby of ours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Only 7 weeks to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach's on his way home right now... meaning Aubrey will actually get to see him... meaning there is much happiness in the face of my little girl!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Yay for "early" work days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*It's wrong that an "early" work day for Zach is still a 13 hour day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*just sayin'&amp;nbsp;&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/1983971097166216781-3784052414989479150?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3784052414989479150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3784052414989479150&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3784052414989479150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3784052414989479150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-as-i-planned.html' title='Not As I Planned....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iS2iqcE-DlY/Txn4MyhfJZI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/thxxkwgPgWI/s72-c/IMGP5812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3578385010958954153</id><published>2012-01-15T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T10:56:29.459-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVv24UVgMY4/TxL1xz63C3I/AAAAAAAAEII/ypaW8bD4qdM/s1600/IMGP4794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVv24UVgMY4/TxL1xz63C3I/AAAAAAAAEII/ypaW8bD4qdM/s320/IMGP4794.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm sitting here in my bed on a Sunday morning relaxing and sipping on a cup of coffee when I'd rather be in church with Aubrey and Zach. The part about the coffee and the relaxing is nice, but not the reason why I'm sitting here.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was hit with some serious cramping, braxton hicks, contractions (whatever you want to call them) and they lasted all afternoon, evening and well into the night. And even though I was not freaked out (not even in the least, which is strange for me because they hurt like crazy and I have a tendency towards the anxious), it got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We&lt;/i&gt; live in Georgia.... my &lt;i&gt;whole&lt;/i&gt; family is back in Canada, well except for my sister who is in England. Zach's &lt;i&gt;whole&lt;/i&gt; family is in Canada. I have good friends who would be there in a pinch normally, but they have families and they are scattered all over... Connecticut, New Jersey.... Everyone works, have jobs that they can't leave at the drop of a hat... I have no one close here if something dramatic were to happen. As in premature labor, bed rest, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Scary.&lt;br /&gt;Zach's schedule is &lt;i&gt;crazy&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(understatement of the year) and he can't just take a bunch of time off...&lt;br /&gt;Super scary.&lt;br /&gt;It just got me thinking and praying that nothing like that did happen, but we are not guaranteed a perfectly pleasant pregnancy, or life for that matter, are we?? Even though my first one was and this one has been so far, God doesn't say that everything is going to go "our way". &amp;nbsp;And me having a "complication" would throw a serious wrench in things (as it would for anyone!).&lt;br /&gt;So I'm sitting here now, trying to relax and be calm--praying for these contractions to stop, which they pretty much have, and that God gives me peace and health through the rest of this pregnancy...&lt;br /&gt;8 more weeks until I'm due...&lt;br /&gt;a lot can happen...&lt;br /&gt;I pray it's all good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3578385010958954153?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3578385010958954153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3578385010958954153&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3578385010958954153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3578385010958954153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/thinking.html' title='Thinking...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gVv24UVgMY4/TxL1xz63C3I/AAAAAAAAEII/ypaW8bD4qdM/s72-c/IMGP4794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4326709608601173751</id><published>2012-01-14T15:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:27:34.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augusta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Flashback...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I figure I need to post some Christmas pictures for memories sake :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna go ahead and call these "got them for the memories" pictures because, well... quite frankly, they're not the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They capture the moment and that's what really counts right?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was lazy and didn't fiddle with the settings properly, thus they are dark and not the best quality.&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/-YZ-AYSymNGU/TxHfdEnbXnI/AAAAAAAAEFg/LKzVpFKHw5I/s1600/IMGP5767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ-AYSymNGU/TxHfdEnbXnI/AAAAAAAAEFg/LKzVpFKHw5I/s320/IMGP5767.jpg" width="214" /&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;But these cute kiddos make up for it don't they?!?&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/-oFQts9PrwGY/TxHffcJc5nI/AAAAAAAAEFo/TzOA5vek6OA/s1600/IMGP5773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oFQts9PrwGY/TxHffcJc5nI/AAAAAAAAEFo/TzOA5vek6OA/s320/IMGP5773.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;Our friends from Canada came to spend Christmas with us and Aubrey was in her glory having kids around to play with every day!&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/-ev2vbW02M7Y/TxHfiFY23TI/AAAAAAAAEFw/QIs9ahSMsY4/s1600/IMGP5777.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ev2vbW02M7Y/TxHfiFY23TI/AAAAAAAAEFw/QIs9ahSMsY4/s320/IMGP5777.jpg" width="214" /&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;How precious is she?!?!&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/-zD8SD3ZrWMQ/TxHfkUfbDzI/AAAAAAAAEF4/dCavc_G-B3A/s1600/IMGP5789.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zD8SD3ZrWMQ/TxHfkUfbDzI/AAAAAAAAEF4/dCavc_G-B3A/s320/IMGP5789.jpg" width="214" /&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;Our Christmas Eve family shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(hello dark room, bright flash!)&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/-eIut1l9sHLQ/TxHfnYxi6nI/AAAAAAAAEGA/jNURH-yAA-Y/s1600/IMGP5812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eIut1l9sHLQ/TxHfnYxi6nI/AAAAAAAAEGA/jNURH-yAA-Y/s320/IMGP5812.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;Here Zach is trying to read the Christmas story from a children's bible for them... key word: &lt;i&gt;trying!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/-gjrWxtgutEo/TxHftUSpuqI/AAAAAAAAEGU/YjndtlVECeY/s1600/IMGP5792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gjrWxtgutEo/TxHftUSpuqI/AAAAAAAAEGU/YjndtlVECeY/s320/IMGP5792.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;The kids each opened one present on Christmas Eve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were planning on going to church this night, but we were all under the weather (except Zach, go figure) and decided to spare the church from hearing 6 people hacking in the back row.&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/-S4pSeT7upp8/TxHfqZzp5zI/AAAAAAAAEGI/OIVXYPegvHY/s1600/IMGP5808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S4pSeT7upp8/TxHfqZzp5zI/AAAAAAAAEGI/OIVXYPegvHY/s320/IMGP5808.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;Playing with their etch-a-sketch's&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/-JiehtmsYuHE/TxHf6JmtSrI/AAAAAAAAEG0/NIfJlLFMezs/s1600/IMGP9978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiehtmsYuHE/TxHf6JmtSrI/AAAAAAAAEG0/NIfJlLFMezs/s320/IMGP9978.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR45oTFGL-8/TxHfxaRUZFI/AAAAAAAAEGg/ury8ujif9UM/s1600/IMGP9961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tR45oTFGL-8/TxHfxaRUZFI/AAAAAAAAEGg/ury8ujif9UM/s320/IMGP9961.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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The deader-than-dead tree on Christmas morning :)&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/-L46F5tFOIgU/TxHf1jSt0VI/AAAAAAAAEGo/gtYKRVg91HY/s1600/IMGP9983.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L46F5tFOIgU/TxHf1jSt0VI/AAAAAAAAEGo/gtYKRVg91HY/s320/IMGP9983.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;The kids all got these fabulous sleeping bags from James and Anna!&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/-6OKdRVEFd04/TxHf-M9mP3I/AAAAAAAAEG8/S2joK7SPelo/s1600/IMGP9995.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OKdRVEFd04/TxHf-M9mP3I/AAAAAAAAEG8/S2joK7SPelo/s320/IMGP9995.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;We got Aubrey her very first sewing machine!&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/-90OThyUWWYM/TxHgBeZbhOI/AAAAAAAAEHE/t7SKqAW_B0s/s1600/IMGP0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-90OThyUWWYM/TxHgBeZbhOI/AAAAAAAAEHE/t7SKqAW_B0s/s320/IMGP0003.jpg" width="214" /&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;The one present Aubrey actually asked for, a Dora Pillow Pet...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Grammie!&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/-GJNRy55kADU/TxHgFvWnGeI/AAAAAAAAEHM/zM5-wki1oXs/s1600/IMGP0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GJNRy55kADU/TxHgFvWnGeI/AAAAAAAAEHM/zM5-wki1oXs/s320/IMGP0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-488wVBxWHms/TxHgJ32H4vI/AAAAAAAAEHY/X_RPIp24F5A/s1600/IMGP9991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-488wVBxWHms/TxHgJ32H4vI/AAAAAAAAEHY/X_RPIp24F5A/s320/IMGP9991.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;Zach getting in on the sleeping bag action&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/-sX50928eS5Q/TxHgMxsqq4I/AAAAAAAAEHg/M00m_HB-s-A/s1600/IMGP9964.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sX50928eS5Q/TxHgMxsqq4I/AAAAAAAAEHg/M00m_HB-s-A/s320/IMGP9964.jpg" width="214" /&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/-HGp09OrSb5E/TxHgPxkSL-I/AAAAAAAAEHo/G-64EEIqPyI/s1600/IMGP9965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGp09OrSb5E/TxHgPxkSL-I/AAAAAAAAEHo/G-64EEIqPyI/s320/IMGP9965.jpg" width="214" /&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;Opening stockings!&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/-vWiD2DaAMiQ/TxHgUWgeqYI/AAAAAAAAEH0/rMtELjIwj4M/s1600/IMGP9966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vWiD2DaAMiQ/TxHgUWgeqYI/AAAAAAAAEH0/rMtELjIwj4M/s320/IMGP9966.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;Apparently Zach needed some of Aubrey's new lip gloss....&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/-lDeMq5XjNQ4/TxHgXwREdzI/AAAAAAAAEH8/-tMhDvcNKF8/s1600/IMGP9973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lDeMq5XjNQ4/TxHgXwREdzI/AAAAAAAAEH8/-tMhDvcNKF8/s320/IMGP9973.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;We had a fabulous Christmas, it was super relaxed and we just let the kids play with each present after they opened it and let things go with the flow. We had fondue on Christmas Eve (just the adults, after the kiddos were put to bed....because it's no fun dealing with 3 kids under 4 and a bunch of boiling oil!) and we made a good ol' turkey dinner on Christmas Day (which turned out wonderful, if I do say so myself!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Great memories with great friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect :)&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/1983971097166216781-4326709608601173751?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4326709608601173751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4326709608601173751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4326709608601173751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4326709608601173751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-flashback.html' title='Christmas Flashback...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YZ-AYSymNGU/TxHfdEnbXnI/AAAAAAAAEFg/LKzVpFKHw5I/s72-c/IMGP5767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3164487850787171452</id><published>2012-01-12T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:56:06.332-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Doors, Windows, Shutters....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pretty much a schmozzle of random pictures to wrap up my Charleston trip.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQTA1vFFoYw/Tw8J4w0GRBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Xd47fcECW2I/s1600/IMGP0199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQTA1vFFoYw/Tw8J4w0GRBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Xd47fcECW2I/s320/IMGP0199.jpg" width="214" /&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;Not gonna lie there are more, but I figure I've drawn out this Charleston thing a &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;too long (insert nervous laughter).&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/-PnIdHhF_kG0/Tw8J_v0PO3I/AAAAAAAAEBI/ZdAFVd4hMCU/s1600/IMGP0210.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PnIdHhF_kG0/Tw8J_v0PO3I/AAAAAAAAEBI/ZdAFVd4hMCU/s320/IMGP0210.jpg" width="213" /&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;But as I keep saying, there was so much to look at and we pretty much just wandered for the 2 days we were there, so that makes for a &lt;i&gt;lot &lt;/i&gt;of pictures!&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/-iE7Yh-X9diE/Tw8KBd6PjjI/AAAAAAAAEBU/l9YD5xvJwRQ/s1600/IMGP0211.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iE7Yh-X9diE/Tw8KBd6PjjI/AAAAAAAAEBU/l9YD5xvJwRQ/s320/IMGP0211.jpg" width="214" /&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;To sum up....&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/-ydVnTboukYs/Tw8KEOEHARI/AAAAAAAAEBc/CaK3T1D8qY0/s1600/IMGP0214.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ydVnTboukYs/Tw8KEOEHARI/AAAAAAAAEBc/CaK3T1D8qY0/s320/IMGP0214.jpg" width="213" /&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;I love Charleston (duh)...&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/-5J0tRRoQO1c/Tw8KOTIWKpI/AAAAAAAAEB4/dKGUfE2fygU/s1600/IMGP0223.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5J0tRRoQO1c/Tw8KOTIWKpI/AAAAAAAAEB4/dKGUfE2fygU/s320/IMGP0223.jpg" width="214" /&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;I love random windows, doors, balconies...&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/-OR1L1A6OD7c/Tw8KWv8AJDI/AAAAAAAAECM/5mZEPhOllGg/s1600/IMGP0236.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OR1L1A6OD7c/Tw8KWv8AJDI/AAAAAAAAECM/5mZEPhOllGg/s320/IMGP0236.jpg" width="214" /&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;I love fun trips with my little family....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqQlyGmx-nA/Tw8KmHq1vsI/AAAAAAAAECw/i-yexGxRtCI/s1600/IMGP0254.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqQlyGmx-nA/Tw8KmHq1vsI/AAAAAAAAECw/i-yexGxRtCI/s320/IMGP0254.jpg" width="214" /&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;I LOVE that Zach stopped along the way to Charleston for me to take some pictures of a beat-up fire truck and a rusted out Ford...&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/-QofNK9T7oI4/Tw8KqPQeNuI/AAAAAAAAEC4/KAFY89c1WRQ/s1600/IMGP0256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QofNK9T7oI4/Tw8KqPQeNuI/AAAAAAAAEC4/KAFY89c1WRQ/s320/IMGP0256.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;I love history....&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/-q1fK-FKNIVA/Tw8KvjzK2xI/AAAAAAAAEDE/rbNIHmNFCfU/s1600/IMGP0258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q1fK-FKNIVA/Tw8KvjzK2xI/AAAAAAAAEDE/rbNIHmNFCfU/s320/IMGP0258.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;I love that I do not remotely have enough words in this frazzled brain of mine to fill up this post...&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/-Ghwtht2FamI/Tw8K2x_woyI/AAAAAAAAEDM/xuIaP30HUlg/s1600/IMGP0260.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ghwtht2FamI/Tw8K2x_woyI/AAAAAAAAEDM/xuIaP30HUlg/s320/IMGP0260.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;I lied, I don't love that....&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/-mB17ycRSckM/Tw8LAapJ4nI/AAAAAAAAEDg/z4sKOoZ5IVw/s1600/IMGP0266.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mB17ycRSckM/Tw8LAapJ4nI/AAAAAAAAEDg/z4sKOoZ5IVw/s320/IMGP0266.jpg" width="213" /&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;blah blah blah....&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/-MwMN71K8ApM/Tw8LDhUxitI/AAAAAAAAEDo/bph9iOSRvGk/s1600/IMGP0268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwMN71K8ApM/Tw8LDhUxitI/AAAAAAAAEDo/bph9iOSRvGk/s320/IMGP0268.jpg" width="213" /&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;*sigh*&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/-U_SkDp7gtyc/Tw8LHJKm44I/AAAAAAAAED0/1IsYx3EeBGw/s1600/IMGP0272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U_SkDp7gtyc/Tw8LHJKm44I/AAAAAAAAED0/1IsYx3EeBGw/s320/IMGP0272.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;Too many pictures....even for me....&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/-Po3nKs9ruQM/Tw8LVThYPqI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/fjo5CN5QgSU/s1600/IMGP0278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Po3nKs9ruQM/Tw8LVThYPqI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/fjo5CN5QgSU/s320/IMGP0278.jpg" width="214" /&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;Oooooo pretty wall!&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/-ZV6lTshEKRY/Tw8LYMx2PfI/AAAAAAAAEEc/g_ujuUlcY1M/s1600/IMGP0280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZV6lTshEKRY/Tw8LYMx2PfI/AAAAAAAAEEc/g_ujuUlcY1M/s320/IMGP0280.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;Now I've just gone a little crazy...&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/-ov97g7TLCvY/Tw8LcSKNXSI/AAAAAAAAEEk/d7YKCof2ufo/s1600/IMGP0285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ov97g7TLCvY/Tw8LcSKNXSI/AAAAAAAAEEk/d7YKCof2ufo/s320/IMGP0285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_IT74gRwx4/Tw8LgLOI1vI/AAAAAAAAEEw/3q0XsVvHZkg/s1600/IMGP0288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v_IT74gRwx4/Tw8LgLOI1vI/AAAAAAAAEEw/3q0XsVvHZkg/s320/IMGP0288.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;yup, skipped one...&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/-oN4XHrBjBlI/Tw8LmJq-XFI/AAAAAAAAEE4/0qriYL-Huc8/s1600/IMGP0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oN4XHrBjBlI/Tw8LmJq-XFI/AAAAAAAAEE4/0qriYL-Huc8/s320/IMGP0289.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLzy7QaaSOs/Tw8LqHrwj_I/AAAAAAAAEFE/_Yi54e5JgzI/s1600/IMGP0295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GLzy7QaaSOs/Tw8LqHrwj_I/AAAAAAAAEFE/_Yi54e5JgzI/s320/IMGP0295.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;Ohp, skipped another ;)...&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/-KGGMbBvmLIs/Tw8Luty8H1I/AAAAAAAAEFM/dFFOu4GmcS4/s1600/IMGP0297.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGGMbBvmLIs/Tw8Luty8H1I/AAAAAAAAEFM/dFFOu4GmcS4/s320/IMGP0297.jpg" width="214" /&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;Last one! They're done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty, but done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I can move on with my life.&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/-tr0G5lMbltU/Tw8LzecpqHI/AAAAAAAAEFU/VwdFtkksTn8/s1600/IMGP0113.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tr0G5lMbltU/Tw8LzecpqHI/AAAAAAAAEFU/VwdFtkksTn8/s320/IMGP0113.jpg" width="213" /&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;And maybe post some of the Christmas pictures that I took and somehow lost in the shuffle of all this Charleston hubbub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone sick of hearing the word Charleston yet?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3164487850787171452?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3164487850787171452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3164487850787171452&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3164487850787171452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3164487850787171452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/doors-windows-shutters.html' title='Doors, Windows, Shutters....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQTA1vFFoYw/Tw8J4w0GRBI/AAAAAAAAEA4/Xd47fcECW2I/s72-c/IMGP0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-9219308209011283802</id><published>2012-01-11T17:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:19:33.698-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>On The Second Day Of Charleston....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My true love gave to me....&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/-UTFcMHP4Ek0/Tw4HlyoJg6I/AAAAAAAAD9k/y3oiMdiCbSs/s1600/IMGP0204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFcMHP4Ek0/Tw4HlyoJg6I/AAAAAAAAD9k/y3oiMdiCbSs/s320/IMGP0204.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;I wish! Could you imagine having any &lt;i&gt;one &lt;/i&gt;of these places?!?&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/-ZvvjK2x5uHE/Tw4HwJN871I/AAAAAAAAD-E/EjhdUpAmCQU/s1600/IMGP0218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvvjK2x5uHE/Tw4HwJN871I/AAAAAAAAD-E/EjhdUpAmCQU/s320/IMGP0218.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;I mean COME ON!!&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/-2EAPtKh9GhM/Tw4Hz96zEWI/AAAAAAAAD-U/3Xo3PxXFusw/s1600/IMGP0220.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2EAPtKh9GhM/Tw4Hz96zEWI/AAAAAAAAD-U/3Xo3PxXFusw/s320/IMGP0220.jpg" width="214" /&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;So much beautifulness everywhere it makes my heart hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I know it's dramatic, but it's true.&amp;nbsp;&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/-yhqsLpsUGgo/Tw4H7lUiiAI/AAAAAAAAD-o/za4TbltMjtc/s1600/IMGP0224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yhqsLpsUGgo/Tw4H7lUiiAI/AAAAAAAAD-o/za4TbltMjtc/s320/IMGP0224.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;Just another city to add to my long list of "I want to live there"....&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/-LOfl02M-VMc/Tw4IEAP8YcI/AAAAAAAAD-4/mPDeLrp0Jo4/s1600/IMGP0238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOfl02M-VMc/Tw4IEAP8YcI/AAAAAAAAD-4/mPDeLrp0Jo4/s320/IMGP0238.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;And this view out your window??&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/-nVsn4S3ZByY/Tw4IIQyb4WI/AAAAAAAAD_E/IcZ_VIgRWC4/s1600/IMGP0240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nVsn4S3ZByY/Tw4IIQyb4WI/AAAAAAAAD_E/IcZ_VIgRWC4/s320/IMGP0240.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;This next place I call "The Kliewer's of Charleston"...&amp;nbsp;&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/-lxqEj5SqlqM/Tw4IMEGl5pI/AAAAAAAAD_M/AQmEHVVDjVk/s1600/IMGP0247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lxqEj5SqlqM/Tw4IMEGl5pI/AAAAAAAAD_M/AQmEHVVDjVk/s320/IMGP0247.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a rockin' awesome Oldsmobile station wagon when I was a kid... and well into my teen years... and I just thought to myself, "man, even if my parents had moved into this house, they'd have kept their beloved station wagon too". Seriously, had that thing not completely died on my parents (after something like 20 years), it would still be their vehicle of choice.&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/-8NH9_iMKeNY/Tw4Il5ycCYI/AAAAAAAAD_8/D8zn6TBGfCA/s1600/IMGP0270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8NH9_iMKeNY/Tw4Il5ycCYI/AAAAAAAAD_8/D8zn6TBGfCA/s320/IMGP0270.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;The ironwork everywhere was SO fabulous!&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/-f4BPMSw9JvU/Tw4I1AMgihI/AAAAAAAAEAg/Tuf8s-UG5xQ/s1600/IMGP0274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f4BPMSw9JvU/Tw4I1AMgihI/AAAAAAAAEAg/Tuf8s-UG5xQ/s320/IMGP0274.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;The house above reminds me of my sister's in England... LOVE it!&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/-n1o9Sv0ruGA/Tw4I5Rcx6oI/AAAAAAAAEAs/tRizJDee8iA/s1600/IMGP0275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n1o9Sv0ruGA/Tw4I5Rcx6oI/AAAAAAAAEAs/tRizJDee8iA/s320/IMGP0275.jpg" width="214" /&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;And this one with the climbing vines and brick on the side?! Where do I sign??&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/1983971097166216781-9219308209011283802?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/9219308209011283802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=9219308209011283802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/9219308209011283802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/9219308209011283802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-second-day-of-charleston.html' title='On The Second Day Of Charleston....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTFcMHP4Ek0/Tw4HlyoJg6I/AAAAAAAAD9k/y3oiMdiCbSs/s72-c/IMGP0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5408110356163959437</id><published>2012-01-09T10:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T21:21:46.849-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach'/><title type='text'>More Than Just Pictures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know that these are random pictures, but they mean A LOT to me....&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/-5eWfSMjogiw/TwsBX7iGjTI/AAAAAAAAD84/3k-YJIQKPBk/s1600/IMGP0036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5eWfSMjogiw/TwsBX7iGjTI/AAAAAAAAD84/3k-YJIQKPBk/s320/IMGP0036.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;These pictures are a big step in my marriage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, I know...dramatic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;BUT they are the &lt;b&gt;first ever&lt;/b&gt; pictures where I randomly saw something that I wanted to photograph, &lt;i&gt;on the way &lt;/i&gt;to our destination, and Zach TURNED the car AROUND... &lt;i&gt;annnnnnd &lt;/i&gt;backtracked to let me get the shot! &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/-LAV_X6oB4ys/TwsBc3nSuFI/AAAAAAAAD9A/vCAVyfF60ik/s1600/IMGP0040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LAV_X6oB4ys/TwsBc3nSuFI/AAAAAAAAD9A/vCAVyfF60ik/s320/IMGP0040.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;He's not really a fan of stopping along the way... he'll stop for us to go to the bathroom, but only if there is a stop less than 1 mile off the highway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You read that right, there are stipulations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If the Starbucks that I'm wanting to stop at ends up being farther than that, my man is &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;pleased. &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/-InJGgS7odCw/TwsBhxNwjmI/AAAAAAAAD9I/Zcz6U6bu_OE/s1600/IMGP0046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InJGgS7odCw/TwsBhxNwjmI/AAAAAAAAD9I/Zcz6U6bu_OE/s320/IMGP0046.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;It has to be said, he'll do it (probably because he's dying for a coffee too), but he won't be happy about it. (I hope he's not sounding like an ogre, he's just a typical male who wants to just GET to the destination.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But stopping for a picture, never.... until our trip to Charleston! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm thinking it won't be the last time, since he could see the shock and excitement in my face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I maaaaay have talked about it repeatedly during our trip!&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/-0QwEj-PXDSI/TwsBkbwEyKI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/D7Lv0jA95Ds/s1600/IMGP0053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QwEj-PXDSI/TwsBkbwEyKI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/D7Lv0jA95Ds/s320/IMGP0053.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;It's the little things people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love him :) ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And my pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-5408110356163959437?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5408110356163959437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5408110356163959437&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5408110356163959437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5408110356163959437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/more-than-just-pictures.html' title='More Than Just Pictures....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5eWfSMjogiw/TwsBX7iGjTI/AAAAAAAAD84/3k-YJIQKPBk/s72-c/IMGP0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3624975848946893858</id><published>2012-01-05T10:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:24:15.267-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Round Two...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sooooo, these are still shots from our first day....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See? Told you there were lots.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And let's just clarify that this &lt;i&gt;is, &lt;/i&gt;indeed, me narrowing them down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, now that we got that clear...&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/-sF_I97G2RbE/TwW0FqFwsbI/AAAAAAAAD6k/kM_eDZZzfGE/s1600/IMGP0064.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sF_I97G2RbE/TwW0FqFwsbI/AAAAAAAAD6k/kM_eDZZzfGE/s320/IMGP0064.jpg" width="214" /&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;My sister commented on my last post saying that Charleston reminded her of Grenada, and if it weren't for the fact that I completely agree with her, I'd be killing myself laughing at that comment!&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/-ea5Zc-c63ug/TwW0H4bXbnI/AAAAAAAAD6s/ydO3xa-9CWk/s1600/IMGP0068.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ea5Zc-c63ug/TwW0H4bXbnI/AAAAAAAAD6s/ydO3xa-9CWk/s320/IMGP0068.jpg" width="213" /&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;But again, to clarify, in my mind I felt like Charleston is what Grenada &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;could&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;look like if they tried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;The problem in Grenada was that everything was still beat up and looking kinda war-torn, an no one cared.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;It was hard to see that the country had SO much potential and they did nothing about it (this is my opinion and a generalization... and me being a bit jaded from living there for 2 years and experiencing the "real" Grenada).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/-TSa-Kujzzr8/TwW0LLdEA0I/AAAAAAAAD60/8qS0BP2x1ao/s1600/IMGP0071.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TSa-Kujzzr8/TwW0LLdEA0I/AAAAAAAAD60/8qS0BP2x1ao/s320/IMGP0071.jpg" width="214" /&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;But Charleston did have that feel, or maybe I should say a strong Caribbean feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny that Astrid even made that comment, because I had said the same thing to Zach on the first day in Charleston, this COULD be Grenada.&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/-SM_RtcwPtzY/TwW0NqZ2QjI/AAAAAAAAD68/jm_Uong-jwI/s1600/IMGP0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SM_RtcwPtzY/TwW0NqZ2QjI/AAAAAAAAD68/jm_Uong-jwI/s320/IMGP0075.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;Even the downtown market made me think of Grenada (again the Grenada version was totally beat up and full of flies, but you get the point).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Charleston was such a mish-mash of the Caribbean, Boston, England... all rolled into one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And having traveled to each of those places, Zach and I felt like we were transported to each random place at various times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was coastal, city, old world... everything, such a perfect mix of them all.&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/-tiT_z14q0Qg/TwW0QGKQPiI/AAAAAAAAD7I/3sfBYkBpElw/s1600/IMGP0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tiT_z14q0Qg/TwW0QGKQPiI/AAAAAAAAD7I/3sfBYkBpElw/s320/IMGP0087.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;And it all felt so perfectly preserved/restored.&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/-TcxRl-Pn-VU/TwW0SubpPGI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/STg7Jmxj_hQ/s1600/IMGP0093.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TcxRl-Pn-VU/TwW0SubpPGI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/STg7Jmxj_hQ/s320/IMGP0093.jpg" width="214" /&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/-GEVIz6owW7E/TwW0Vc8H9aI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9aPxaG11cRg/s1600/IMGP0094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GEVIz6owW7E/TwW0Vc8H9aI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/9aPxaG11cRg/s320/IMGP0094.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;There were so many times when I felt like I was in England and then BAM, palm tree. They were everywhere along the streets and I loved them!&amp;nbsp;&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/-HH7ipcpMQF8/TwW0Yc4_3jI/AAAAAAAAD7o/7YM7dBqxNkQ/s1600/IMGP0108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HH7ipcpMQF8/TwW0Yc4_3jI/AAAAAAAAD7o/7YM7dBqxNkQ/s320/IMGP0108.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQEVehgUD2g/TwW0briQeiI/AAAAAAAAD7w/6UMc_zwvSdw/s1600/IMGP0155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tQEVehgUD2g/TwW0briQeiI/AAAAAAAAD7w/6UMc_zwvSdw/s320/IMGP0155.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;And all these little random Inn's/B&amp;amp;B's were SO England too.&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/-Ll-UdQiTuGc/TwW0i2xUa0I/AAAAAAAAD8I/S-Fc5_cWUm0/s1600/IMGP0190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll-UdQiTuGc/TwW0i2xUa0I/AAAAAAAAD8I/S-Fc5_cWUm0/s320/IMGP0190.jpg" width="213" /&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;The gas lanterns everywhere were gorgeous! Almost every house had one.&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/-hRnBVPlPr_E/TwW0mI5G82I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/Q_axnzd7A2s/s1600/IMGP0193.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hRnBVPlPr_E/TwW0mI5G82I/AAAAAAAAD8Y/Q_axnzd7A2s/s320/IMGP0193.jpg" width="214" /&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;Anyway, moving on (for now, more Charleston tomorrow....you sick of it yet?!? Oh well, get over it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here it is folks, my awkward Charleston "hey Zach get a shot of my belly because I don't really have any" picture... annnnnnnd then instantly regretted the impromptu photo shoot because it was plain ol' awkward....&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/-IzVMiAyGcFo/TwW1fys2_jI/AAAAAAAAD8o/NWf7RiOR0m4/s1600/IMGP0167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IzVMiAyGcFo/TwW1fys2_jI/AAAAAAAAD8o/NWf7RiOR0m4/s320/IMGP0167.jpg" width="213" /&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;I'm getting the "ohhhh &lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;day now" looks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I'm 30.5 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's 30.5 weeks.... not 40.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not lying when I say I'm big, I think I need to buy new pants... I can't see how my maternity pants from Aubrey are going to keep up to this ginormous belly. They're already at max capacity. Oy vey.&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/-5v5SlVJQu64/TwW1iV6m7sI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ontfbrSWZDI/s1600/IMGP0168.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5v5SlVJQu64/TwW1iV6m7sI/AAAAAAAAD8w/ontfbrSWZDI/s320/IMGP0168.jpg" width="214" /&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;And just because it was cute...and super funny :) Aubrey wanted to take a picture by the same palm tree and was hollering at me "is daddy behind the tree?!?" right when I took this, but the kid didn't want to stop posing or smiling! What a little model. We didn't end up getting a shot of just her, just a bunch with Zach in the background and her talking through clenched, smiling teeth telling him to move (of course he wouldn't).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It. Was. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3624975848946893858?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3624975848946893858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3624975848946893858&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3624975848946893858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3624975848946893858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/round-two.html' title='Round Two...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sF_I97G2RbE/TwW0FqFwsbI/AAAAAAAAD6k/kM_eDZZzfGE/s72-c/IMGP0064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-672092502026580588</id><published>2012-01-04T10:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:29:57.095-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Southern Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charleston'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Charleston--Part One Of A Bajillion....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna be honest, I have almost 300 pictures of Charleston and we weren't even there for 48 hours.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a sickness, a disease.... I can't be stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How a person can have about 30 pictures of doors is beyond me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But &lt;i&gt;I am &lt;/i&gt;that person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe how gorgeous doors can be... and windows... and random Zydeco-On-The-Go carts....&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/-qCBgh4QHwWU/TwRox5_r8ZI/AAAAAAAAD40/oSYz6-klu9I/s1600/IMGP0072.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCBgh4QHwWU/TwRox5_r8ZI/AAAAAAAAD40/oSYz6-klu9I/s320/IMGP0072.jpg" width="213" /&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;This city is FULL of fabulousness and I &lt;i&gt;needed &lt;/i&gt;to get pictures of it all...&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/-0glw3SpFFfk/TwRozgOBv9I/AAAAAAAAD48/hcgnJ8nnElk/s1600/IMGP0082.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0glw3SpFFfk/TwRozgOBv9I/AAAAAAAAD48/hcgnJ8nnElk/s320/IMGP0082.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;The brick with the palm trees and the gas lamps....&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/-3b5--2kQjuw/TwRo2bl0kGI/AAAAAAAAD5E/E11f7bM5WrQ/s1600/IMGP0083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3b5--2kQjuw/TwRo2bl0kGI/AAAAAAAAD5E/E11f7bM5WrQ/s320/IMGP0083.jpg" width="214" /&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;There was just SO much to look at.&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/-Mb_NN5gC9QQ/TwRo5DjVztI/AAAAAAAAD5M/kE--t9pCfMI/s1600/IMGP0095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mb_NN5gC9QQ/TwRo5DjVztI/AAAAAAAAD5M/kE--t9pCfMI/s320/IMGP0095.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;I mean, COME ON!&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/--CP1FJKxJC0/TwRo8CpdSHI/AAAAAAAAD5U/dRBpR3cEn6A/s1600/IMGP0100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CP1FJKxJC0/TwRo8CpdSHI/AAAAAAAAD5U/dRBpR3cEn6A/s320/IMGP0100.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;Seriously?!? There was just street after street of eye-candy...&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/-FIGjmiS1vGA/TwRo_a6RlAI/AAAAAAAAD5c/17ndxYg6vlg/s1600/IMGP0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIGjmiS1vGA/TwRo_a6RlAI/AAAAAAAAD5c/17ndxYg6vlg/s320/IMGP0101.jpg" width="214" /&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/-EpafanX-f-4/TwRpBEl2GQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/IjqP-ysGp7s/s1600/IMGP0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EpafanX-f-4/TwRpBEl2GQI/AAAAAAAAD5o/IjqP-ysGp7s/s320/IMGP0112.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;See?? Door handles... beautiful.&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/-iTKcsmLYsP8/TwRpDuqe4cI/AAAAAAAAD5w/AwAxC3FHlgA/s1600/IMGP0114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iTKcsmLYsP8/TwRpDuqe4cI/AAAAAAAAD5w/AwAxC3FHlgA/s320/IMGP0114.jpg" width="214" /&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;A rare shot of Aubrey and I!&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/-4eMY5px672Y/TwRpI1gvjBI/AAAAAAAAD58/RP5djNXnt3g/s1600/IMGP0120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4eMY5px672Y/TwRpI1gvjBI/AAAAAAAAD58/RP5djNXnt3g/s320/IMGP0120.jpg" width="213" /&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;On the most charming street....&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/-jWdZecuVY5Y/TwRpN0sp4RI/AAAAAAAAD6E/RYvHkLFsdEo/s1600/IMGP0121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jWdZecuVY5Y/TwRpN0sp4RI/AAAAAAAAD6E/RYvHkLFsdEo/s320/IMGP0121.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;And these wonderful trees I fell in love with...&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/-ukXl2b5Iif0/TwRpRCMyNXI/AAAAAAAAD6M/FJ458HFClC4/s1600/IMGP0184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukXl2b5Iif0/TwRpRCMyNXI/AAAAAAAAD6M/FJ458HFClC4/s320/IMGP0184.jpg" width="214" /&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;So Mediterranean!&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/-fraCPxD6N2A/TwRpU80d-GI/AAAAAAAAD6U/LAXco2XXCCE/s1600/IMGP0186.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fraCPxD6N2A/TwRpU80d-GI/AAAAAAAAD6U/LAXco2XXCCE/s320/IMGP0186.jpg" width="214" /&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;Love, love, love Charleston... It seriously blew my expectations out of the water and I can't wait to go back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And believe me people, there are &lt;i&gt;plenty &lt;/i&gt;more posts/pictures to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These didn't even scratch the surface....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-672092502026580588?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/672092502026580588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=672092502026580588&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/672092502026580588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/672092502026580588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/charleston-part-one-of-bajillion.html' title='Charleston--Part One Of A Bajillion....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qCBgh4QHwWU/TwRox5_r8ZI/AAAAAAAAD40/oSYz6-klu9I/s72-c/IMGP0072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4574403019738443190</id><published>2012-01-03T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:02:28.576-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach'/><title type='text'>Just Because I Love Him....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How fabulous is this guy?!?&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b98amFU9SM/TwOwznObKyI/AAAAAAAAD4c/3k8cJOUYgm8/s1600/IMGP0225.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b98amFU9SM/TwOwznObKyI/AAAAAAAAD4c/3k8cJOUYgm8/s400/IMGP0225.jpg" width="265" /&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;He's not even posing, seriously. It's just his GQ nature.&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/-yFLBuovgMto/TwOw1p_5RnI/AAAAAAAAD4k/q5qNAXW2mDo/s1600/IMGP0226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFLBuovgMto/TwOw1p_5RnI/AAAAAAAAD4k/q5qNAXW2mDo/s400/IMGP0226.jpg" width="265" /&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;Love that my man can rock a stroller with confidence and do it in style in a lavender sweater.&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;I'm just proud to be his wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-4574403019738443190?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4574403019738443190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4574403019738443190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4574403019738443190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4574403019738443190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-because-i-love-him.html' title='Just Because I Love Him....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b98amFU9SM/TwOwznObKyI/AAAAAAAAD4c/3k8cJOUYgm8/s72-c/IMGP0225.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1162566819095031064</id><published>2012-01-03T09:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:48:09.624-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just a few things....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*first off, I AM alive ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*We had a great Christmas, Zach had 3 days off and then another 3 days off this last weekend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Aubrey and I were in our glory with him home so much!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Who knew having your partner home would be so handy for a marriage and for child rearing?!? ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach made me cry this Christmas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*in a good way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*That amazing man surprised me with Photoshop for our Mac! Seriously, burst into tears...pregnant much??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Crazy nut also got our little family an over night trip to Charleston SC (partially for our anniversary too).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I've been wanting to go for&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;forever!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*on the 27th of December Zach and I were married for 8 years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*8 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*where does time go???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*We actually got to go on our first date since April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*yes, you read that correctly, April.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*to say it was much needed would be an understatement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*We had friends come and stay with us for Christmas and they have two kids, one girl Aubrey's age and a boy who's 2... Aubrey was SO excited to have extended sleepovers with them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*my camera is bursting at the seems right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*More pictures to come later today....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*and the next day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*and the next day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*annnnd the next day......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1162566819095031064?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1162566819095031064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1162566819095031064&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1162566819095031064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1162566819095031064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2012/01/just-few-things.html' title='Just a few things....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-8876624333962378159</id><published>2011-12-25T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T21:41:33.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas To All!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, amidst the whirr of the fans and much water drinking and sweating (I do live in Georgia now and it has NOT got the memo that it's December), I sat my pregnant butt on the the floor and got to wrapping gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had two funky balls of yarn, stamps and some packing paper that was left over from our move, and I got to work.&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;Now, I had a vision....&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/-qHI_HKni2Hc/TvTVp-gURnI/AAAAAAAAD00/o6L7lDWWfh4/s1600/IMGP0146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHI_HKni2Hc/TvTVp-gURnI/AAAAAAAAD00/o6L7lDWWfh4/s320/IMGP0146.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;and a husband (who finally came home from work) who I wrangled into helping with the stamping...&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/-TEVyhfcEyFE/TvTVsYT0reI/AAAAAAAAD08/kI3Dac-lLpo/s1600/IMGP0147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEVyhfcEyFE/TvTVsYT0reI/AAAAAAAAD08/kI3Dac-lLpo/s320/IMGP0147.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;but sadly, this husband of mine did not share said vision and many gifts ended up looking like he was involved in some sort of stamping dare to make them all random...&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/-miCRcMNMwbs/TvTVuuaoXBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/9mRYTKBM-2k/s1600/IMGP0148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-miCRcMNMwbs/TvTVuuaoXBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/9mRYTKBM-2k/s320/IMGP0148.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;don't get me wrong, I love them, and the fact that he helped...&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/-E0jX1E_LMNI/TvTVxp6yYNI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/UlOZZzgeCXM/s1600/IMGP0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E0jX1E_LMNI/TvTVxp6yYNI/AAAAAAAAD1Q/UlOZZzgeCXM/s320/IMGP0149.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;but I would suggest never letting a man loose with a set of stamps.&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/-Uf_wOSswwTk/TvTV0BfirqI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/xCyCSiMJ6mE/s1600/IMGP0151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf_wOSswwTk/TvTV0BfirqI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/xCyCSiMJ6mE/s320/IMGP0151.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;He might get a little &lt;i&gt;too &lt;/i&gt;creative--behold....&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/-mzbvntrSkVU/TvTV41QAnHI/AAAAAAAAD1o/aRWYWGuT46I/s1600/IMGP0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mzbvntrSkVU/TvTV41QAnHI/AAAAAAAAD1o/aRWYWGuT46I/s320/IMGP0156.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;dare you to read it and figure out what it says ;)&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;Now, last night I didn't think it was so funny (it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;hot AND 11pm... and maybe I'm a &lt;i&gt;little &lt;/i&gt;bit pregnant) but this morning I woke up and grinned from ear to ear at the beauty of his randomness. I know I'll cherish these pictures forever!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes it's better if we just let the reigns go....&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;Speaking of letting go...&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/-TDPiz8Zf_GM/TvTWk3h_0SI/AAAAAAAAD2g/XYULQnmvCOg/s1600/IMGP0144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDPiz8Zf_GM/TvTWk3h_0SI/AAAAAAAAD2g/XYULQnmvCOg/s320/IMGP0144.jpg" width="214" /&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;Ahhhh the dead tree, what a beauty :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So many lights, so much deadness.... such a fire hazard.&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/-Q7b_Cpd0tQs/TvTV8Pv-PkI/AAAAAAAAD10/oJ9pY6yj3sE/s1600/IMGP0158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7b_Cpd0tQs/TvTV8Pv-PkI/AAAAAAAAD10/oJ9pY6yj3sE/s320/IMGP0158.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MX8lkjqUC8Y/TvTV_oKSJFI/AAAAAAAAD18/2y-ooo0P7YA/s1600/IMGP0159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MX8lkjqUC8Y/TvTV_oKSJFI/AAAAAAAAD18/2y-ooo0P7YA/s320/IMGP0159.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;Love these wedding bells! We got them in England the year we got married and I love them! Coming up on 8 years of marriage this Tuesday... &lt;i&gt;crazy!&lt;/i&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/-73gHiKtYXHI/TvTWGqAtdfI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/tKD5DJ0xE2k/s1600/IMGP0164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-73gHiKtYXHI/TvTWGqAtdfI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/tKD5DJ0xE2k/s320/IMGP0164.jpg" width="214" /&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;I got this angel in Grenada, LOVE this one!&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/-lsJlERY-abg/TvTW2Bwq8qI/AAAAAAAAD3U/A9lw9q_6NPc/s1600/IMGP0153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lsJlERY-abg/TvTW2Bwq8qI/AAAAAAAAD3U/A9lw9q_6NPc/s320/IMGP0153.jpg" width="214" /&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;and these vintage ones, got them at an estate sale back in NJ... Oh NJ garage sales, how I miss you...&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;Last but not least, my lovely felt garland.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmiWIwpj6zU/TvTXBpTA64I/AAAAAAAAD34/XcxTmtpiSDQ/s1600/IMGP0162.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jmiWIwpj6zU/TvTXBpTA64I/AAAAAAAAD34/XcxTmtpiSDQ/s320/IMGP0162.jpg" width="214" /&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;The tree may be dead, but I still love it :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-428495556035934582?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/428495556035934582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=428495556035934582&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/428495556035934582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/428495556035934582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/getting-my-wrap-on.html' title='Getting My Wrap On....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qHI_HKni2Hc/TvTVp-gURnI/AAAAAAAAD00/o6L7lDWWfh4/s72-c/IMGP0146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5450227166837033998</id><published>2011-12-21T14:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:51:11.581-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>I'm Ron Bur-gundy??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*the title has nothing to do with this post... it's just stuck in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*apparently I took a little blog-cation....oops&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*we had friends come in on Sunday (for Christmas) and I was in full on clean-the-house/finish-sewing-presents mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm tired.&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/-xgBXRbWHzMY/TvIw-tuZdMI/AAAAAAAADzw/JCMCfQtnsww/s1600/IMGP0440_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgBXRbWHzMY/TvIw-tuZdMI/AAAAAAAADzw/JCMCfQtnsww/s320/IMGP0440_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;*our Christmas tree is totally dead already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*this happens every. year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*it may or may not have to do with the fact that we usually buy it around Zach's birthday... on the 24th of November....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*the fact that it's covered in approximately 700 mini-lights may also have &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to do with it....&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/-jp8s-DATW00/TvIxI8JXXYI/AAAAAAAADz4/TeTapnIeNCA/s1600/IMGP0447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jp8s-DATW00/TvIxI8JXXYI/AAAAAAAADz4/TeTapnIeNCA/s320/IMGP0447.jpg" width="214" /&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;*I can't believe that just last year we spent Christmas Eve in NYC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*It was everything we had dreamed it would be! (but somehow less crowded than we anticipated, weird)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I miss it like crazy.&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/-laXS83ZbuPU/TvIxT5YcOwI/AAAAAAAAD0E/XrzbHSpvYec/s1600/IMGP0427.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laXS83ZbuPU/TvIxT5YcOwI/AAAAAAAAD0E/XrzbHSpvYec/s320/IMGP0427.jpg" width="214" /&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;*this baby in my belly is constantly beating me up, seriously it won't. sit. still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*my ribs hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*all the Christmas presents I sent made it to their destinations in time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*it feels &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;wrong to have 70 degree weather around the holidays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I shouldn't be sweating like this in December. This preggo body needs some winter weather.&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/-BiiXGm7kW_I/TvIxqioJlVI/AAAAAAAAD0U/Rt5TOr1yJgM/s1600/IMGP0535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiiXGm7kW_I/TvIxqioJlVI/AAAAAAAAD0U/Rt5TOr1yJgM/s320/IMGP0535.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;*this was what our place in NJ looked like last Christmas....I have yet to take pictures of our place here this Christmas. Before I do, I just have to vacuum the tree ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Aubrey is sick today :( I just hope the poor thing feels better soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-5450227166837033998?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5450227166837033998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5450227166837033998&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5450227166837033998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5450227166837033998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/im-ron-bur-gundy.html' title='I&apos;m Ron Bur-gundy??'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xgBXRbWHzMY/TvIw-tuZdMI/AAAAAAAADzw/JCMCfQtnsww/s72-c/IMGP0440_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1798502817165678098</id><published>2011-12-15T10:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:02:41.653-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Just Call Me Jack Handy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fim1NeaFmmQ/TuoLalQL26I/AAAAAAAADzo/AuySBalXZGQ/s1600/IMGP5593_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fim1NeaFmmQ/TuoLalQL26I/AAAAAAAADzo/AuySBalXZGQ/s320/IMGP5593_2.JPG" width="320" /&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;*Am I the only one who can't follow anyone else's blogs? As in, I hit "follow" to an awesome blog and then a few days later wonder why they haven't updated said awesome blog, I go there look, and I'm not following it and my Dashboard has no signs that I am either?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*This is making my blood boil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*silly things are stressing me out... aka blog following...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I need a vacation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*The only time I get a lot of crafting/sewing done is when I'm in a time crunch...why is that?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I seem to be a sew-well-past-midnight-the-night-before-I-have-to-send-something kinda gal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I feel like I'm currently sewing in a sweatshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach didn't get home from work until 10:30pm last night.... he left for work at 5:30AM....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*yesterday was supposed to be one of his earlier-ish-esque days.... so much for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*He's expecting to come home late tonight...I'm scared for what that even means....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I went grocery shopping last night at Walmart....sounds fine enough right? Well, we only have one car, so I went at 11PM....and let's just say that just because it's &lt;i&gt;open&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;24hrs, doesn't mean one should go there during the random hours...it's scary...I prayed *A LOT* in the parking lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I think it was national If You're A Hoodlum Come Hang Out In The Walmart Parking Lot @ 11PM night. And yes, I have the vocab of a 90 year old.... hoodlum just sums them up so perfectly. Perhaps I could say 'ne'er do wells', is that &lt;i&gt;hip &lt;/i&gt;enough for you kids?? ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm pretty sure that had Zach been "with it" he would have put a stop to me going there. Turns out that you're pretty tired after a 17 hour day...with no breaks and no food(true story people, he said he found a random brownie somewhere and shoved it in his face as he was walking by. Not exactly covering all the food groups, or calories needed in a day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have a child that is in a state of regression. ie. peeing her pants... A LOT. What do I do?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*On the bright side it's not #2....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I've never before felt the &lt;i&gt;need&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for a second car... but I think I'm at that point. These walls are closing in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*if you think of it, I'd appreciate some prayer on finding a car &lt;i&gt;we can afford&lt;/i&gt;...as in, for $10.... It's possible right??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I love that Zach is absolutely willing to drive a beat up&lt;i&gt; whatever,&lt;/i&gt; if we find it for cheap enough, just to get him to and from work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*He'll still be cool right? He'll just have to shield his eyes from the cars in the staff parking lot....I've been in there and lets just say that Mercedes, BMW, Lexus etc have made a killing of some of those doctors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*We'll take a Datsun thankyouverymuch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1798502817165678098?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1798502817165678098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1798502817165678098&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1798502817165678098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1798502817165678098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-call-me-jack-handy.html' title='Just Call Me Jack Handy....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fim1NeaFmmQ/TuoLalQL26I/AAAAAAAADzo/AuySBalXZGQ/s72-c/IMGP5593_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1946774707442833107</id><published>2011-12-14T17:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T10:00:01.761-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Take 2....{A Handmade Doll Carrier}</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I've made a doll carrier before,&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/--UpET7VDQ6M/TbzJJUkamdI/AAAAAAAACRc/3wytH0ac1e4/s1600/IMGP4105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UpET7VDQ6M/TbzJJUkamdI/AAAAAAAACRc/3wytH0ac1e4/s320/IMGP4105.jpg" width="213" /&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;and it sure &lt;i&gt;looked &lt;/i&gt;cute, but it never was easy for Aubrey to use and it was ridiculously floppy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I knew that I had to try again, but to be honest... I just was NOT in the mood to try and come up with another pattern.&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/-DdrjsyND57M/TukfTK8WtDI/AAAAAAAADy4/OPAxbuSaIXQ/s1600/IMGP0114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DdrjsyND57M/TukfTK8WtDI/AAAAAAAADy4/OPAxbuSaIXQ/s320/IMGP0114.jpg" width="214" /&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;That was all the way back in April.... Then comes December and I'm trying to think of Christmas presents for some of the little girls we know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After a few failed attempts at making something else, I knew I had to give the doll carrier another go.&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/-7hkjzfcSmP8/Tukfa5Lv7gI/AAAAAAAADzQ/W2-BjvuuxWE/s1600/IMGP0121.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7hkjzfcSmP8/Tukfa5Lv7gI/AAAAAAAADzQ/W2-BjvuuxWE/s320/IMGP0121.jpg" width="214" /&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;And &lt;i&gt;this &lt;/i&gt;time it worked!&amp;nbsp;&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/-Ndx6XZ5jpIQ/TukfdiGpmGI/AAAAAAAADzc/4xwPWe8c0GU/s1600/IMGP0122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ndx6XZ5jpIQ/TukfdiGpmGI/AAAAAAAADzc/4xwPWe8c0GU/s320/IMGP0122.jpg" width="214" /&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;I'm SO happy with how this one turned out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last one was way too flimsy and had snaps that were hard for Aubrey to use.&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/-iwJC-Amkwu0/TukfYf4PpSI/AAAAAAAADzI/xFRGifibDEo/s1600/IMGP0117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iwJC-Amkwu0/TukfYf4PpSI/AAAAAAAADzI/xFRGifibDEo/s320/IMGP0117.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;The doll always looked like it was going fall out at any second, and that was assuming Aubrey was even using the carrier...which was pretty much never. Awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one, I used a super stiff Wonder Under and it did the trick.&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/-dHq6rBZAscc/TukfOb1lr4I/AAAAAAAADyk/G0E0QfusF4E/s1600/IMGP0109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dHq6rBZAscc/TukfOb1lr4I/AAAAAAAADyk/G0E0QfusF4E/s320/IMGP0109.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;Look at that baby all securely fastened ;)&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/-LKNs4fSUk3U/TukfQxjFvCI/AAAAAAAADys/MATbXElzmOY/s1600/IMGP0111.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LKNs4fSUk3U/TukfQxjFvCI/AAAAAAAADys/MATbXElzmOY/s320/IMGP0111.jpg" width="214" /&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;I made the straps way stiffer, used velcro instead of snaps and it's way easier to use.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJ2ZcpKxel8/TukfHil6DFI/AAAAAAAADyU/9Tx63xZkzRE/s1600/IMGP0104.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJ2ZcpKxel8/TukfHil6DFI/AAAAAAAADyU/9Tx63xZkzRE/s320/IMGP0104.jpg" width="214" /&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;It's just a sturdier carrier all around and that's what was lacking the last time.&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/-HTcmbkHRG9s/TukfKiMYLlI/AAAAAAAADyc/kVvwG8ux6pQ/s1600/IMGP0105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HTcmbkHRG9s/TukfKiMYLlI/AAAAAAAADyc/kVvwG8ux6pQ/s320/IMGP0105.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;My model was looking pretty classy in her we're-staying-home-clothes, but there was &lt;i&gt;no way&lt;/i&gt; I was going to convince this grumpuss to change, let alone go outside and pose for pictures. So indoors, with fabulous clothes, it was... not to mention many promises of candy canes....&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/-Dh-1IpOqgKg/TukfViKeMgI/AAAAAAAADzA/cd64NBlxPdQ/s1600/IMGP0116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dh-1IpOqgKg/TukfViKeMgI/AAAAAAAADzA/cd64NBlxPdQ/s320/IMGP0116.jpg" width="214" /&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;See, baby doesn't fall out! I win!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course now Aubrey wants one too...let's see if I get the energy to make her one....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://eisymorgan.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m481/EisyMorgan/Sept11inspiredbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/showandshare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1946774707442833107?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1946774707442833107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1946774707442833107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1946774707442833107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1946774707442833107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/take-2.html' title='Take 2....{A Handmade Doll Carrier}'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UpET7VDQ6M/TbzJJUkamdI/AAAAAAAACRc/3wytH0ac1e4/s72-c/IMGP4105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3730036014005391943</id><published>2011-12-12T14:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T14:20:22.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>It's The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZkESePbBrI/TuZH_fDbtGI/AAAAAAAADw4/MjsKBTzpZio/s1600/IMGP0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZkESePbBrI/TuZH_fDbtGI/AAAAAAAADw4/MjsKBTzpZio/s320/IMGP0003.jpg" width="213" /&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;I can't even explain how much I love this girl! Seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the span of five seconds she can make me feel like pulling out my hair and like I could squish and cuddle her forever. The joys of motherhood :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night Aubrey was in her first Christmas concert at our church and it was just the most precious thing ever! She was THAT kid; dancing up a storm (mainly the random moves that her and Zach made up while listening and practicing her songs at home... needless to say, these moves were "special"), over enunciating her words and over doing the actions to her songs....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;loved &lt;/i&gt;it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KeO18zU694/TuZICDS-CyI/AAAAAAAADxA/1dDgsYiF75o/s1600/IMGP0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9KeO18zU694/TuZICDS-CyI/AAAAAAAADxA/1dDgsYiF75o/s320/IMGP0015.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;It was just the 3-6 year olds... Zach and I got a glimpse of just how big our church really is!&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/-vXcQ_XT1uTE/TuZIFTFpEtI/AAAAAAAADxI/bzh4VTJKcfw/s1600/IMGP0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vXcQ_XT1uTE/TuZIFTFpEtI/AAAAAAAADxI/bzh4VTJKcfw/s320/IMGP0017.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;The above picture is the exact moment she spotted Zach videoing her! Love the frantic waving by all the kids!&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/-g3VC6UwHm_g/TuZIIBXJMLI/AAAAAAAADxQ/P-cK5fUYKP8/s1600/IMGP0021.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g3VC6UwHm_g/TuZIIBXJMLI/AAAAAAAADxQ/P-cK5fUYKP8/s320/IMGP0021.jpg" width="214" /&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;And this is the moment where Aubrey couldn't focus on singing because the kid next to her kept stepping on the bells from the "Come on Ring Those Bells" song. She was &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;please he was doing that!&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/-mEDI-_EVjfM/TuZILgQ1l4I/AAAAAAAADxc/d5oAu5Eqdx8/s1600/IMGP0029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mEDI-_EVjfM/TuZILgQ1l4I/AAAAAAAADxc/d5oAu5Eqdx8/s320/IMGP0029.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;So precious....pretty sure I was tearing up like crazy by this point!&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/-CkXSX0BMtj0/TuZINzgG3AI/AAAAAAAADxk/7sD_N5NACuc/s1600/IMGP0033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CkXSX0BMtj0/TuZINzgG3AI/AAAAAAAADxk/7sD_N5NACuc/s320/IMGP0033.jpg" width="214" /&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;And now, singing "Away In A Manger" ....&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/-0whlbkqYBpM/TuZIQnfYtiI/AAAAAAAADxs/guzq-oszWpo/s1600/IMGP0035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0whlbkqYBpM/TuZIQnfYtiI/AAAAAAAADxs/guzq-oszWpo/s320/IMGP0035.jpg" width="214" /&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;the Queen of Actions doing her thing....&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/-pkLw5hPAbGQ/TuZIS66L1nI/AAAAAAAADx0/lquqoyEt0a4/s1600/IMGP0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pkLw5hPAbGQ/TuZIS66L1nI/AAAAAAAADx0/lquqoyEt0a4/s320/IMGP0039.jpg" width="214" /&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;Couldn't you just EAT this kid???&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/-XPzFAEdgsU8/TuZIVrX_R0I/AAAAAAAADyA/EAVFgYxY0dk/s1600/IMGP0040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XPzFAEdgsU8/TuZIVrX_R0I/AAAAAAAADyA/EAVFgYxY0dk/s320/IMGP0040.jpg" width="214" /&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;And for the record, she was NOT the kid who lifted her dress so the whole church could see their tights....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The girl beside her was &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;kid :)&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/-KDDogMYxRis/TuZIZ2lT7EI/AAAAAAAADyI/_aM9gSAlv3I/s1600/IMGP0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KDDogMYxRis/TuZIZ2lT7EI/AAAAAAAADyI/_aM9gSAlv3I/s320/IMGP0043.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;It was such an amazing service and night in general. Zach and I kept saying that we couldn't believe we were parents of one of the kids IN the program! When did we get that old?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to remember this for as long as I live.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty sure our hearts were bursting with love last night...and every moment with Aubrey for that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3730036014005391943?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3730036014005391943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3730036014005391943&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3730036014005391943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3730036014005391943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jZkESePbBrI/TuZH_fDbtGI/AAAAAAAADw4/MjsKBTzpZio/s72-c/IMGP0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1314640574648022179</id><published>2011-12-10T16:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T17:34:40.227-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Residency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><title type='text'>A Little Of This And That....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am currently alone in my house... ALONE people! This does not happen....well, ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach came home from the hospital and announced he was taking Aubrey to the park, and who am I to stop them?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He's still on call until 6pm.... so let's all say a quick prayer he doesn't get a call while there with her! Pretty sure that would crush me... I mean, crush Aubrey ;)&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/-2bcUr7ZX4ks/TuPUqSFTmNI/AAAAAAAADvw/cpRmv_SqoVQ/s1600/IMG_5519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bcUr7ZX4ks/TuPUqSFTmNI/AAAAAAAADvw/cpRmv_SqoVQ/s320/IMG_5519.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;Can we just stop for a second and take a little looksie at my blog header?!? Fabulous right?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously!&amp;nbsp;I'm benefiting from &lt;a href="http://www.thelittlebeansprout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy's&lt;/a&gt; dabbling with web design...or digital scrap booking....or blog design... What the heck is it called??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who cares, it looks AMAZING and she did it for me for the total cost of $ my-love-and-admiration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's the best deal around ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.thelittlebeansprout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;you rock and now so does my blog thanks to you!&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/-rwhGBFoYxpQ/TuPUtdHdk6I/AAAAAAAADv4/nf2c_BRoiHs/s1600/IMGP5289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwhGBFoYxpQ/TuPUtdHdk6I/AAAAAAAADv4/nf2c_BRoiHs/s320/IMGP5289.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;The party yesterday went awesome! I met some great people and I love who Zach works with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously a great group of people and it was just SO nice to get dressed up and get out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew there was a woman under all that daily pregnant frump??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That woman also almost walked into the party with the price tag still dangling from the back of her shirt... in what I can only assume to be divine intervention, I randomly reached back and felt it on the back of my neck as we were walking up the steps of the house we were about to go into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, and I happened to take my coat off before we went into the house because I knew that I'd take it off as soon as we walked in anyway, and my pregnant body was having a heat stroke in the car already. ALL divine I tell you! There are SO many different ways that could have played out and all of them would have me looking lame to more people than just my husband, who I told right when it happened, doing that crazy I-almost-embarrassed-the-heck-out-of-us-both laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, good times.&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/-9615RMJGRW0/TuPUvrKLQII/AAAAAAAADwA/NU05qguVoYw/s1600/IMGP5291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9615RMJGRW0/TuPUvrKLQII/AAAAAAAADwA/NU05qguVoYw/s320/IMGP5291.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;Aubrey had the BEST time with her new friend! Both girls were in their glory, mainly because they were able to stay up super late! When we got back to Almost Friend's house, the girls were both in Audrey's bed (yup, you read right, the girl's name is AuDrey!) giggling like crazy and clutching the 2 dolls that AuBrey brought for them to play with. It just does my heart SO good to see Aubrey playing with friends. It doesn't hurt that Almost Friend's friend, who was watching them, went on and on about how good Aubrey was and how stinkin' polite she is with her "pardon me's", "please's" and "thank you's"! As a mom that's about the best thing someone could tell you about your child!&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/-J_wnTKxTGIk/TuPUxFMSFFI/AAAAAAAADwI/_CY64ylLsjQ/s1600/IMGP8887.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_wnTKxTGIk/TuPUxFMSFFI/AAAAAAAADwI/_CY64ylLsjQ/s320/IMGP8887.jpg" width="213" /&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;Tomorrow night Aubrey is in her first Church performance!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am &lt;i&gt;beyond&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;excited to see her with all the other preschoolers singing their Christmas songs they've learned for just this occasion :) They got a CD with their 3 songs on it and Aubrey plays that sucker on a loop for as long as we'll let her and I'm happy to report she's not as tone-deaf as we originally thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You should see Zach and I watching her sing her songs and doing her actions, we're in tears here at home.... I'm planning on bringing my camera and a WAD of Kleenex tomorrow. It's gonna get messy people.&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/-qw8hY4bpQqg/TuPUz1ZtH1I/AAAAAAAADwQ/4Et9TP7Z7aU/s1600/IMGP8931.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qw8hY4bpQqg/TuPUz1ZtH1I/AAAAAAAADwQ/4Et9TP7Z7aU/s320/IMGP8931.jpg" width="214" /&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;I think I might be obsessed with Christmas lights.... our tree has &lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;700 on it, I might have lost count when I went back and added the extra 200 because it looked "dull" to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In my mind, less is NOT more when it comes to lights. More is more people, remember that.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All these pictures were random finds in my iPhoto that I've some how missed in blogging. That's just not right and I had to set it straight pronto. The top picture Zach actually took while on Mackinac Island in Michigan. The others were in Boston (the first time we went) and randomly in New Jersey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, I love me some photo memory lane :)&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/1983971097166216781-1314640574648022179?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1314640574648022179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1314640574648022179&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1314640574648022179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1314640574648022179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-of-this-and-that.html' title='A Little Of This And That....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bcUr7ZX4ks/TuPUqSFTmNI/AAAAAAAADvw/cpRmv_SqoVQ/s72-c/IMG_5519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4709234893995570162</id><published>2011-12-09T14:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T18:24:34.736-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>And Now, Deep Thoughts....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm still relieved that there is only one baby in my belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*only now I'm really realizing how big this sucker is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*It's raining and cold here! About time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I've painted my toenails a pale pink...sounds nice, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I look down and see toes that belong on a 70 year old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*The upside is that I can still see my toes...take &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ginormous Belly!&lt;/div&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Funny how plucking your eyebrows can change the whole look of your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have heartburn ALL the time now... never had it before, only once when pregnant with Aubrey.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*heartburn sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have Zach's Christmas work dinner tonight...hence the plucking and painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I know exactly one person that will be at said dinner (aside from Zach).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*cue panic and anxiety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*at least this one person is a super sweet girl and I will cling to her like a leech (She's one of my almost friends....pray I don't scare her off tonight...)&lt;/div&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I wish that I could still curl up in that cute ball like Aubrey does when she's sleeping. It looks SO comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Said ginormous belly is preventing such things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Aubrey is going to Almost Friend's house to play with her daughter while we all go to the work party tonight!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Praise the Lord for working out child care so I can go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*My sciatic nerve is acting up ALL the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I walk like a 90 year old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*At least my old lady toes match my walk.&lt;/div&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I had Restless Legs the other night. It's a for-reals thing, RLS--Restless Leg Syndrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*if you have never been cursed with this infliction, thank the Good Lord. It's AWFUL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*As soon as I felt my legs take a turn for the feel-like-blood-is-rushing-into-them-SO-fast-that-they-are-going-to-burst-if-you-don't-constantly-move-them, I knew I had to text my sister-in-law Linda and make sure that it's what was happening. Poor woman has been having RLS since as long as I can remember and I now officially can feel for her! Seriously, you want to chop off your legs, it's THAT bad.&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-4709234893995570162?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4709234893995570162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4709234893995570162&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4709234893995570162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4709234893995570162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/and-now-deep-thoughts.html' title='And Now, Deep Thoughts....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-2838333905210059703</id><published>2011-12-07T10:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:41:28.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Handmade Baby Gift....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some friends of ours, back in Canada, had a little baby girl recently and I was so excited to make her a little something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our friends, Amanda in particular, are really into NFL football. I wanted to do something to do with that, but without the whole blatant team name on it.... thus this onesie was born.....&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/-zRiF0dYRewM/Tt-MIrtRfWI/AAAAAAAADss/oMrd_I1CJgY/s1600/IMGP9880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRiF0dYRewM/Tt-MIrtRfWI/AAAAAAAADss/oMrd_I1CJgY/s320/IMGP9880.jpg" width="214" /&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;I figured that should they have more kids in the future it was unisex and they'd be able to use it again... my thrifty Mennonite brain at work ;)&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/-UrQWObI4TEc/Tt-MLvFz7LI/AAAAAAAADs0/zupswccRcqM/s1600/IMGP9881.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UrQWObI4TEc/Tt-MLvFz7LI/AAAAAAAADs0/zupswccRcqM/s320/IMGP9881.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;I used felt and minky&amp;nbsp;(note to self, ironing minky takes away that pop-up-bubbly look--FAIL) for the football and this is pretty much when my love affair with hand stitching/embroidery began...&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/-6t_95Don3yQ/Tt-MOQwK_qI/AAAAAAAADs8/28pthniBUOg/s1600/IMGP9882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6t_95Don3yQ/Tt-MOQwK_qI/AAAAAAAADs8/28pthniBUOg/s320/IMGP9882.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;So I kept that hand stitched train going and remembered my love for shabby ruffles and this onesie was created-- I used a tutorial for a ruffle bum onesie I found somewhere....not sure where, it was a while ago... oops.&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/-gfVWJM197nE/Tt-MUFUr20I/AAAAAAAADtM/TTohriZcFxU/s1600/IMGP9886.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfVWJM197nE/Tt-MUFUr20I/AAAAAAAADtM/TTohriZcFxU/s320/IMGP9886.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;And I added a little heart for the front...&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/-drhMHSD8SXY/Tt-MRMBz9KI/AAAAAAAADtE/B7XZW7-UFic/s1600/IMGP9884.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-drhMHSD8SXY/Tt-MRMBz9KI/AAAAAAAADtE/B7XZW7-UFic/s320/IMGP9884.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;LOVE that ruffly bum!&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/-ywEdwIf2voo/Tt-MbN0fQRI/AAAAAAAADtc/05zm_xDZWSE/s1600/IMGP9888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywEdwIf2voo/Tt-MbN0fQRI/AAAAAAAADtc/05zm_xDZWSE/s320/IMGP9888.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;I also made a little bib to match...&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/-L0QNoxnw2O8/Tt-MnD_Bw-I/AAAAAAAADt0/G08j-dMhOGQ/s1600/IMGP9891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L0QNoxnw2O8/Tt-MnD_Bw-I/AAAAAAAADt0/G08j-dMhOGQ/s320/IMGP9891.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;Loving the stitched birdie!&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/-9KljkK8v6fU/Tt-MjWDQy_I/AAAAAAAADts/cfhJo2u_I_8/s1600/IMGP9890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9KljkK8v6fU/Tt-MjWDQy_I/AAAAAAAADts/cfhJo2u_I_8/s320/IMGP9890.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;And then, because I have to pay homage to the South, a nice big headband...&amp;nbsp;OK, it's not &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;big. To be honest, I'm not really into the offensively large Southern-satellite-dish-bow/flowers people put in their kid's hair... sorry. Can't help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm not going to be offended if you don't use it Amanda ;) I just saw a tutorial on See Kate Sew for the headband and had to make it. I thought it might be cute as a photo prop or something!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving right along....&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/-x9zomPrhW7M/Tt-L8H2fCII/AAAAAAAADsc/o1GZKx57fpw/s1600/IMGP9877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x9zomPrhW7M/Tt-L8H2fCII/AAAAAAAADsc/o1GZKx57fpw/s320/IMGP9877.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;It's just so fun to make stuff instead of buy it (confession, I &lt;i&gt;did &lt;/i&gt;buy the white onesies) and&amp;nbsp;I love how you can add personal touches and make everything matchy-matchy!&amp;nbsp;&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/-FVBccnFz-bY/Tt-MFyhXqiI/AAAAAAAADsk/zWiR9eCFc5g/s1600/IMGP9879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FVBccnFz-bY/Tt-MFyhXqiI/AAAAAAAADsk/zWiR9eCFc5g/s320/IMGP9879.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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was so fun to make this gift and I loved being able to use my new Anna Maria Horner, Innocent Crush fabric....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm seeing many handmade baby gifts in my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Linking up here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.literallyinspired.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="literally inspired" src="http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i418/literallyinspired/button-2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/showandshare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-2838333905210059703?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/2838333905210059703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=2838333905210059703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/2838333905210059703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/2838333905210059703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/handmade-baby-gift.html' title='A Handmade Baby Gift....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zRiF0dYRewM/Tt-MIrtRfWI/AAAAAAAADss/oMrd_I1CJgY/s72-c/IMGP9880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3947068718045727896</id><published>2011-12-06T14:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T22:53:15.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being Married to a Doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>I Just Want to Say....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...that I'm feeling EXTREMELY thankful right now!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was only one baby in there people!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Only one healthy, perfect baby in my &lt;i&gt;ginormous&lt;/i&gt; belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A baby who is measuring exactly where it should for the due date it's been given, March 12th....aka 2 weeks after that because babies like to hibernate in my belly longer, just as 12-day-over-due-Aubrey ;)&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU59tsQx-A8/Tt5vkmfhgeI/AAAAAAAADsE/ijWreWnNn28/s1600/IMG-20111206-00396.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU59tsQx-A8/Tt5vkmfhgeI/AAAAAAAADsE/ijWreWnNn28/s320/IMG-20111206-00396.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;I'm feeling beyond blessed at the moment! So far, two healthy children to be thankful for (Aubrey and baby) and no, we did not find out what we were having...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;much to the amazement of everyone working at the clinic ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently no one waits anymore to find out the gender,&amp;nbsp;I was an anomaly to them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just sad that Zach was not there for the ultrasound...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course today was the day he was the only one in clinic, was swamped beyond belief and couldn't leave. Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We did go down to the floor Zach works on so I could show Aubrey where Daddy worked and she was SO proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Dis is where my Daddy works, Mamum. He's in Uro-ogeeee. He makes all the sick people feel better!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love her!&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/-2a-ng8nERho/Tt50a2Dd0RI/AAAAAAAADsU/-CExr1lgEIU/s1600/IMG-20111206-00393.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2a-ng8nERho/Tt50a2Dd0RI/AAAAAAAADsU/-CExr1lgEIU/s320/IMG-20111206-00393.jpg" width="213" /&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;But, all is well and I have one happy little Aubrey who got to see the baby on the screen and can't stop talking about her baby and how it's in my tummy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SO cute!&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;I leave you with the most beautifully, freaky picture.....&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/-0o59MYVM7oc/Tt5vmOqVQGI/AAAAAAAADsM/o6IaUKhxLkk/s1600/IMG-20111206-00397.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o59MYVM7oc/Tt5vmOqVQGI/AAAAAAAADsM/o6IaUKhxLkk/s320/IMG-20111206-00397.jpg" width="213" /&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;My little baby #2 with perfect lips and nose (left side of the pic) and who has it's hands snuggled against it's face....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And who oddly enough, totally reminds me of my nephew Levi in this shot... now that's really freaky!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.callmeblessed.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g400/tankandtink2/weencourage.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3947068718045727896?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3947068718045727896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3947068718045727896&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3947068718045727896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3947068718045727896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-just-want-to-say.html' title='I Just Want to Say....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oU59tsQx-A8/Tt5vkmfhgeI/AAAAAAAADsE/ijWreWnNn28/s72-c/IMG-20111206-00396.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-7524686958746533695</id><published>2011-12-02T10:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T10:42:35.844-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>A Little Clarification....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*For some reason I thought that I said it on my blog, but I guess I forgot and due to the amazing amount of people who were commenting, texting, emailing about my ultrasound I figured I'd say on here that I, in fact, did NOT have the ultrasound the other day. It was cancelled....grrrrrr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*You know what's worse than waiting for an ultrasound when you think you have twins in your stomach?! Having it cancelled and rescheduled. Seriously, I about tore my hair out!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Now I have to wait until this coming Tuesday to find out..... cue inner panic and gnawing of nails.&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/-7BZ3NkXfxhA/TtjpD1tZW6I/AAAAAAAADrk/S29ITZhxkCw/s1600/IMG-20111129-00371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7BZ3NkXfxhA/TtjpD1tZW6I/AAAAAAAADrk/S29ITZhxkCw/s320/IMG-20111129-00371.jpg" width="213" /&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;*Since it is completely safe to say that my mom doesn't read this blog (They have a computer, but it is approximately 13 years old and hasn't worked in about 8. Not to mention the fact that they don't normally have Internet....) I can show this table runner that I made for my mom. I officially love how it turned out and it's &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;my mom it's not even funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*The thing that sucks about Christmas time...did I even just say that?!?... scratch that-- sucks about making gifts? Not being able to share them on here! Booooo I've been crafting/sewing away and none of it can be shared until after Christmas and let's face it, I'll have forgotten by then :(&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/--jqBiB7tG0k/TtjpGs7u_DI/AAAAAAAADrs/oo8ew675LSI/s1600/IMGP9986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--jqBiB7tG0k/TtjpGs7u_DI/AAAAAAAADrs/oo8ew675LSI/s320/IMGP9986.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;*Zach and I got some early Christmas money and I bought myself (I guess they're for my family and anyone else that visits too....wow, I'm a giving person.) these dishes from Target!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm in love with this turquoise color....and these dishes....and the fact that this set you are looking at above is all for $24.99!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqfH8lxDMfg/TtjpIhG2ZJI/AAAAAAAADr0/39hxfdPcjXQ/s1600/IMGP9991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NqfH8lxDMfg/TtjpIhG2ZJI/AAAAAAAADr0/39hxfdPcjXQ/s320/IMGP9991.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;*I bought 2 sets because I'm planning on letting other people eat with us sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Again, I'm a giving person....but I guess that's all assuming I make some friends here ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*The dishes we have are all chipped Ikea plain white blah ones. Nothing like 3 years of hand washing cheap quality dishes in a sink that was SO teeny to make them look ugly in a hurry.&amp;nbsp;&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/-CjxSyFgsMq8/TtjpLTXU3yI/AAAAAAAADr8/8lMpaNi4uUs/s1600/IMGP9992.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CjxSyFgsMq8/TtjpLTXU3yI/AAAAAAAADr8/8lMpaNi4uUs/s320/IMGP9992.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;*I have another almost friend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*A wife of one of the guys in Zach's Urology program contacted me and wants to get together! She has kids around Aubrey's age so it will be great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Yay for play dates with people I have never met... cue more inner panic and anxiety.&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;Soosy Update....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aubrey is doing fabulously without it! Yesterday was a bit rough with a few moments of crying and asking to go and buy a new one, but she went down perfectly fine without it last night!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and Marlene....Aubrey got a Dora book that had figurines and a huge play map inside.....figured that I (errr, the Soos Fairy) would make it worth her while to get rid of something she loved so dear ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-7524686958746533695?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/7524686958746533695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=7524686958746533695&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7524686958746533695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7524686958746533695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/12/little-clarification.html' title='A Little Clarification....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7BZ3NkXfxhA/TtjpD1tZW6I/AAAAAAAADrk/S29ITZhxkCw/s72-c/IMG-20111129-00371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5653227828145633159</id><published>2011-11-30T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:13:43.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>A Long Time Coming.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So....I'm THAT mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, the mom who didn't have the heart to take away my daughters pacifier...aka soosy... at the appropriate age.... Aubrey's 3 and a half now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, I know bad right? BUT we have had some serious life upheaval in the last year. What with the move to Georgia a few months back, all of Zach's travel before that (interviewing for residency positions), then the whole trip to Canada... there was always a reason for me to let her have her soos (for night time really, but the little sneak would hide with it if she found it before bedtime and happily suck away!).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought I'd get rid of it about a month after we moved here, that &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;the plan anyway...&amp;nbsp;but then Aubrey self-imposed potty training, and being the softy that I am, I couldn't take it away when she was trying to figure that all out (are you sensing an "excuse" pattern?!?).&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;All that to say, tonight was THE night! I knew I had to get rid of it long before the new baby comes so Aubrey wouldn't regress or go and steal the baby's soos (does that even happen?! I'm not taking any chances....).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had been prepping Aubrey for the last two weeks, giving her a count down to when the "Soos Fairy" would show up to take it away--if she left it in a basket outside her bedroom door-- and leave a present instead (I got the present idea from Amy, thanks Amy!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She was getting really excited for it even though she would randomly tell my how much she'd miss her soos, and didn't like the Soos Fairy.... too cute :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight she announced, before bed, that she &lt;i&gt;didn't&lt;/i&gt; want her soos because she thought that the fairy would come tonight (I told her she was coming tomorrow).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I went with it, got the basket for her and she plopped her soos in.&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/-75uUAfBTgJY/TtcDUaeB4fI/AAAAAAAADrc/Lam0V__h5L4/s1600/IMG-20111130-00375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75uUAfBTgJY/TtcDUaeB4fI/AAAAAAAADrc/Lam0V__h5L4/s320/IMG-20111130-00375.jpg" width="213" /&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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aubrey was all tucked in, bedtime prayers were said and about 20 minutes later I hear her softly calling my name.... and weeping.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*insert my mushy heart and I'm all ready to go in with the soos*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I went in (prayed hard to be strong) and told her I'd sit with her until she fell asleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I nearly caved when I saw her big fat tears on her cheeks and she told me, "it's SO hard Mama, I miss my soosy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But about 10 minutes later she was fast asleep and I was/am feeling victorious!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" 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/-4OmceNlaChs/TtcDTkDXCaI/AAAAAAAADrU/WqtUyEwaq80/s1600/IMG-20111130-00374.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4OmceNlaChs/TtcDTkDXCaI/AAAAAAAADrU/WqtUyEwaq80/s320/IMG-20111130-00374.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;How sad is that?!? And over a soos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;But I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm having a hard time thinking my baby is growing up and I know that in a few short months, when baby #2 comes, she'll look even bigger.... scary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;For now I will relish in this small, yet major, victory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;...And try not to forget to put her new Dora book in said basket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and remember the other day when I was talking about being freaked out of having twins?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;That same night I find THIS in my pack of mushrooms.....&amp;nbsp;&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3NB2wUICzs/TtcDQmpMk-I/AAAAAAAADrE/-qf2dke6xdE/s1600/IMG-20111129-00368.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G3NB2wUICzs/TtcDQmpMk-I/AAAAAAAADrE/-qf2dke6xdE/s320/IMG-20111129-00368.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Are you kidding me?!? &lt;i&gt;Twin &lt;/i&gt;mushrooms???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh man....&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;~~~Excuse the pictures...they're from my phone and the one of Aubrey sleeping is awful quality, but I didn't want to wake her, lest she wanted her soos again!~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-5653227828145633159?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5653227828145633159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5653227828145633159&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5653227828145633159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5653227828145633159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/long-time-coming.html' title='A Long Time Coming.....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-75uUAfBTgJY/TtcDUaeB4fI/AAAAAAAADrc/Lam0V__h5L4/s72-c/IMG-20111130-00375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-2882713957507685084</id><published>2011-11-29T09:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:08:20.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Scenes From My Phone---Take Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About a week ago I made all these flowers with the best intentions.....&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/-e2f8SKbf72k/TtTqpLxowWI/AAAAAAAADp8/VVrH0X3pw5k/s1600/IMG-20111114-00305.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2f8SKbf72k/TtTqpLxowWI/AAAAAAAADp8/VVrH0X3pw5k/s320/IMG-20111114-00305.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But every now and again, we have ourselves a craft fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this my friends, is an EPIC craft fail....&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/-n5FCb0iAu8o/TtTqqmki08I/AAAAAAAADqE/L6ymhapQS_E/s1600/IMG-20111115-00306.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5FCb0iAu8o/TtTqqmki08I/AAAAAAAADqE/L6ymhapQS_E/s320/IMG-20111115-00306.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly just turned around the shade after I made it and walked away in shame. As it is now, I've removed the flowers and am waiting for inspiration to do something different with said shade (that currently looks like it has leprosy).&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/-Mm9e6W4SsMg/TtTqsA_r7yI/AAAAAAAADqM/cTF_RdDMH9M/s1600/IMG-20111115-00310.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mm9e6W4SsMg/TtTqsA_r7yI/AAAAAAAADqM/cTF_RdDMH9M/s320/IMG-20111115-00310.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I miiiiight be addicted to all things felt.&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;And speaking of felt, I won a giveaway on Racing Towards Joy from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/blossomandvinediy" target="_blank"&gt;Blossom &amp;amp; Vine&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I LOVE what I chose....&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/-nB13ihwiD30/TtTqtb483pI/AAAAAAAADqU/M1CqkI97CIs/s1600/IMG-20111125-00352.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nB13ihwiD30/TtTqtb483pI/AAAAAAAADqU/M1CqkI97CIs/s320/IMG-20111125-00352.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my 25 week belly...yes 25 weeks. In my defence I'm measuring 3 weeks bigger. Not sure how that works in my defence, but I'm going with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm honestly thinking twins...no joke. I truly have this feeling and I'm kinda freaked to find out.... we have&amp;nbsp;our first ultrasound&amp;nbsp;this Thursday...pray for me...&amp;nbsp;&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/-jZZEkl60a6Q/TtTqumDi3PI/AAAAAAAADqc/0aVTQSrayaQ/s1600/IMG-20111126-00356.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jZZEkl60a6Q/TtTqumDi3PI/AAAAAAAADqc/0aVTQSrayaQ/s320/IMG-20111126-00356.jpg" width="213" /&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;Twins....I'm scared.&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;Speaking of felt.....&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/-o6NBjfJIolc/TtTqwKA3GfI/AAAAAAAADqk/e-p-OMnUD3Y/s1600/IMG-20111128-00362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o6NBjfJIolc/TtTqwKA3GfI/AAAAAAAADqk/e-p-OMnUD3Y/s320/IMG-20111128-00362.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We got our tree on Saturday and Aubrey and I have already decorated it, but it felt like something was missing.... other than ornaments on the top 2/3 of the tree---Aubrey's mighty short and loves to clump that decor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Insert my love for felt*&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/-vIsTTyxoAIY/TtTqyf1fmNI/AAAAAAAADqs/KqhS_4fmanQ/s1600/IMGP9962.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vIsTTyxoAIY/TtTqyf1fmNI/AAAAAAAADqs/KqhS_4fmanQ/s320/IMGP9962.jpg" width="214" /&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;Now I'm knee deep in garland making.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;125 one-inch circles later.....&amp;nbsp;&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/-jarDjf14Y2Y/TtTq0Ma1UzI/AAAAAAAADq0/Vhs7JJijCrw/s1600/IMGP9966.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jarDjf14Y2Y/TtTq0Ma1UzI/AAAAAAAADq0/Vhs7JJijCrw/s320/IMGP9966.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;and I'm still not done, but tonight I will concur this Everest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm loving how it looks so far though :)&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/-Y8OyDQszWDs/TtTq29333_I/AAAAAAAADq8/OZSFCbhPkwY/s1600/IMGP9969.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y8OyDQszWDs/TtTq29333_I/AAAAAAAADq8/OZSFCbhPkwY/s320/IMGP9969.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1983971097166216781-2882713957507685084?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/2882713957507685084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=2882713957507685084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/2882713957507685084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/2882713957507685084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/scenes-from-my-phone-take-two.html' title='Scenes From My Phone---Take Two'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2f8SKbf72k/TtTqpLxowWI/AAAAAAAADp8/VVrH0X3pw5k/s72-c/IMG-20111114-00305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1574337111928378580</id><published>2011-11-27T20:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T20:14:55.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Move Over Thanksgiving It's Time For Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For the last few weeks I've been wanting to make a Christmas banner/bunting of some sort.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't want to do the typical Merry Christmas and I wanted it to be colorful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the debacle of Aubrey announcing that the baby in the manger in our nativity scene was baby Moses (mom fail!) I figured I had some work to do ;)&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/-j2jRVxRgdCI/TtLk7ABENiI/AAAAAAAADpU/2NGfbpNhDIE/s1600/IMGP9942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2jRVxRgdCI/TtLk7ABENiI/AAAAAAAADpU/2NGfbpNhDIE/s320/IMGP9942.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;Thus the "Happy Birthday Jesus" bunting was created!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just love how it turned out and it was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; easy to make.&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/-Jvunlt1MDrY/TtLk9HlRB1I/AAAAAAAADpc/_B8cH8A5-kM/s1600/IMGP9943.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jvunlt1MDrY/TtLk9HlRB1I/AAAAAAAADpc/_B8cH8A5-kM/s320/IMGP9943.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;I didn't sew a thing... just me, some felt fabric and my trusty glue gun gettin' er done.&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/-Xr1nB8Yh9sc/TtLk_t4Y7QI/AAAAAAAADpk/2n1Ai0y0hiI/s1600/IMGP9944.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xr1nB8Yh9sc/TtLk_t4Y7QI/AAAAAAAADpk/2n1Ai0y0hiI/s320/IMGP9944.jpg" width="214" /&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;I even hand drew the letters (I'm definitely NOT known for my neat printing OR my drawing ability) and the fact that they turned out half decent is a miracle in and of itself!&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/-2-pswIz_kr4/TtLlCZTfvZI/AAAAAAAADps/m2jW5wVhtMo/s1600/IMGP9946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2-pswIz_kr4/TtLlCZTfvZI/AAAAAAAADps/m2jW5wVhtMo/s320/IMGP9946.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;The lighting in our living room is seriously lacking, so forgive the crummy pictures.&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/-fomEfCw_qVs/TtLlFGC9ZlI/AAAAAAAADp0/XnsnLkaRNFM/s1600/IMGP9948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fomEfCw_qVs/TtLlFGC9ZlI/AAAAAAAADp0/XnsnLkaRNFM/s320/IMGP9948.jpg" width="214" /&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;I'm totally loving the fact that I can use it for any birthday! Gotta love when things can be multi purpose... makes the Mennonite in me proud :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://funkypolkadotgiraffe.blogspot.com/search/label/Too%20Cute%20Tuesday" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i124.photobucket.com/albums/p12/mormishgirl/Blog/TooCuteTuesdayNEW.jpg" /&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 border="0" href="http://www.sugaranddots.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y135/g00dy2sh0es/button200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/showandshare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://eisymorgan.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1128.photobucket.com/albums/m481/EisyMorgan/Sept11inspiredbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1574337111928378580?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1574337111928378580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1574337111928378580&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1574337111928378580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1574337111928378580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/move-over-thanksgiving-its-time-for.html' title='Move Over Thanksgiving It&apos;s Time For Christmas!!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j2jRVxRgdCI/TtLk7ABENiI/AAAAAAAADpU/2NGfbpNhDIE/s72-c/IMGP9942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1142452003617406730</id><published>2011-11-22T11:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:00:41.829-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Some Ramblings And A Bit Of Craftiness....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I know Thanksgiving is this Thursday, but I've gone ahead and pulled out all the Christmas decor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I've never been known as patient person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Zach works on Thanksgiving....which also happens to be his birthday, fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I hate this month of night shifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I love decorating for Christmas, so for now, I'm letting the night shift thing go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I love the look in Aubrey's eyes when I'm pulling out all the Christmas stuff! Nothing like that glimmer in a 3 year old's eyes to get you into the spirit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I have some work to do, when I pointed to the baby in the manger from our nativity scene Aubrey yelled out, "It's baby Moses!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I think I've failed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I have one month to make things right.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I. Can't. Stop. Crafting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*This would be good if I was actually working through my list of gifts I'm making, but no. It's all for me....Merry Christmas to me?? Yup.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I think my need to get up all this festive decor is due to the fact that it is freaking 80F outside these days!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm dreaming (key word &lt;i&gt;dreaming&lt;/i&gt;) of a white Christmas..... a girl can dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm wondering what the odds are of a freak snow storm to hit the South again like it did last year?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*like I said, a girl can dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*here's my craftiness of late, I think I have an addiction to all things mini (this wreath is only 7inches)....&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; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3RF2Fh3p1z8/TsvSeS_ClHI/AAAAAAAADpE/JKxsRCBcsR8/s320/IMGP9928.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPJEMWQ2WRI/TsvSg_UavAI/AAAAAAAADpM/2x1tlnVS92Q/s1600/IMGP9929.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPJEMWQ2WRI/TsvSg_UavAI/AAAAAAAADpM/2x1tlnVS92Q/s320/IMGP9929.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1983971097166216781-1142452003617406730?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1142452003617406730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1142452003617406730&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1142452003617406730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1142452003617406730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/some-ramblings-and-bit-of-craftiness.html' title='Some Ramblings And A Bit Of Craftiness....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJlTRS2-KKo/TsvSYXb3TeI/AAAAAAAADo0/CyDUDar8BR8/s72-c/IMGP9925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-6363726710955297517</id><published>2011-11-22T11:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:27:54.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoop Art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabric'/><title type='text'>Ummm So I Might Be Addicted....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so I'm really into the hoop art.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't seem to get enough!&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/-67TQDEYl4eQ/TsvNptCU7ZI/AAAAAAAADoM/zt6YlRuL3qs/s1600/IMGP9916.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67TQDEYl4eQ/TsvNptCU7ZI/AAAAAAAADoM/zt6YlRuL3qs/s320/IMGP9916.jpg" width="213" /&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;I just love that I can sit in the couch and be lazy AND craft at the same time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Perfect combo for me because this baby in my belly is starting to really beat me up and my lower back is gonzo by around 5pm in a day. Can barely move, fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I would like to reiterate that I still LOVE being pregnant! Seriously, bring on the back pain because it's all part of the miracle...cheesy you say? Well, get over it ;)&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/--WMwx380x6U/TsvNsa8OrOI/AAAAAAAADoU/Wff_YA9bZ1o/s1600/IMGP9917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--WMwx380x6U/TsvNsa8OrOI/AAAAAAAADoU/Wff_YA9bZ1o/s320/IMGP9917.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;I've been loving all things 'birdcage' all over the blog-world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's my first embroidery project and I'm pleased to say that I did this without a pattern... yes, I know it's basically a bunch of straight lines... pretend it's a big deal okay?! Thanks.&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/-zBMMRgXja0o/TsvNxk--buI/AAAAAAAADok/A-f9w_T9Fzk/s1600/IMGP9921.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zBMMRgXja0o/TsvNxk--buI/AAAAAAAADok/A-f9w_T9Fzk/s320/IMGP9921.jpg" width="214" /&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;I remember my cousin had sent me&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hollymathisinteriors.com/2011/09/oh-girls/" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; link, so I dug it up and went from there (thanks Marlene!)....&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/-BNYodrI_I2Y/TsvNu5gVuWI/AAAAAAAADoc/4GrhaMkPNZo/s1600/IMGP9918.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BNYodrI_I2Y/TsvNu5gVuWI/AAAAAAAADoc/4GrhaMkPNZo/s320/IMGP9918.jpg" width="213" /&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;It took me forever to decide on the ribbon, fabric, colors, etc. I can't make a decision for the life of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You'd think this was a life altering choice I had to make, I think we chose our car faster than I chose the materials for this thing.&amp;nbsp;&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/-jjCZNEirxfQ/TsvN0FVmqKI/AAAAAAAADos/C8_zDiIzaEk/s1600/IMGP9923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jjCZNEirxfQ/TsvN0FVmqKI/AAAAAAAADos/C8_zDiIzaEk/s320/IMGP9923.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;But, it was worth it! I LOVE how it turned out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://funkypolkadotgiraffe.blogspot.com/search/label/Too%20Cute%20Tuesday" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i124.photobucket.com/albums/p12/mormishgirl/Blog/TooCuteTuesdayNEW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/showandshare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.literallyinspired.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="literally inspired" src="http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i418/literallyinspired/button-2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-6363726710955297517?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/6363726710955297517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=6363726710955297517&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6363726710955297517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6363726710955297517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/ummm-so-i-might-be-addicted.html' title='Ummm So I Might Be Addicted....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67TQDEYl4eQ/TsvNptCU7ZI/AAAAAAAADoM/zt6YlRuL3qs/s72-c/IMGP9916.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-7062261741695454523</id><published>2011-11-21T11:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T11:13:31.566-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Med School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being Married to a Doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Residency'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach'/><title type='text'>This Might Get A Little Heavy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;When I told Zach that I was in the midst of writing this post he looked at me and said, "um ok...I'm scared." Funny guy, no need to be scared :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;If you want to commit to reading this(I know you are hemming and hawing Marcy...it's a lot of words) I suggest you get a cup of coffee and bare with me ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving right along.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;So Zach's a doctor. Yup, a doctor. As in, girls always "dream" about marrying a doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The movies always make it seem so desirable, that having "all that money" is all it takes to be happy with your man. They never get into the nitty-gritty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Being a doctor's wife is not the fairytale everyone thinks it is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;not to be confused with my marriage to Zach not being a fairytale...that &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! The two are kinda separate... (ok, now I'm getting confused...I'm just going to keep writing and hope you stay with me on this!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to sound ungrateful, bitter or scary, but I wanna inject a little reality into peoples perception of the whole thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a little "Keepin' It Real" timeline for y'all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;First&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--four years of undergrad(usually there's some nice debt that comes with this)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Second&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--the MCAT...a big standardized test to see if you even qualify for Med School.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Third&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;-the whole business of applying to Med School.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This in and of itself is a stupidly hard process...coming from Canada, it was even harder(there is only one Med School in our Province and out-of-province schools are even harder to get into)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fourth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--comes med school (assuming you get in....factor in some possible rejections and waiting another year to apply again, it's what Zach went through)...it's a crazy time filled with classes, cadavers, sleepless nights, and long hours in the hospital(in the 3rd and 4th years) and ALL that is accompanied by some nice accumulating debt....oh and a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;butt-load&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of tests!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach attended an out of country Med School in the Caribbean, so that added a nice flare of you-have-to-leave-your-family-and-go-somewhere-in-which-you-know-no-one-and-it's-going-to-be-super-hard-and-expensive-to-travel-home-and-see-family-and-friends to the &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; crazy pressures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He(I was there with him) did the first 2 years in Grenada and the second 2 in the USA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Living in Grenada, was (If I'm being honest) one of the hardest things I've ever done...we've ever done. &amp;nbsp;If you go back to the early days of this blog, you can read all about our crazy adventures there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I truly believe it made us who we are and it was an essential part of gearing up for what was to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I DID meet amazing life-long friends and some of the first(and only) people who "get it"--as in the whole situation surrounding the married-to-a-doctor life, plus the lived-in-a-foreign-country AND the knew-them-"before"-it-all thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fifth&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--The USMLE....I'm sure I missed two of these tests in the debacle above because Zach was onto writing his third by this point, ooops. The first two USMLE's (United States Medical Licensing Exams) &amp;nbsp;are 8 hours each....that's 8 straight hours of standardized test taking people. And the third one?? Well, that one was a whopping 16 hour test split into two consecutive days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Stress much??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It has to be said (and I must brag on my husband a bit) he NAILED these tests. I mean KILLED them, as in he wowed people during the whole residency interview process with his fabulous scores! Made the whole months and months(and months and months....) of studying worth while!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And with Zach being a foreign grad, these test scores are an even bigger deal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;He's a fish going against the current while trying to get a residency position (k, I made that sound really dramatic...but it kinda is.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sixth--&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;The whole applying for a residency position. This was intermingled with step 6. So every place you actually get an interview at, you have to travel to. As in, fly, drive, etc.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This part sucks the mulah right out of you. We drove to all the places with in a 8 hour radius, and Zach flew alone to the others. So there is the whole hotel fee, car rental if said hotel did not have a shuttle to the hospital and food, etc while gone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;FUN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank the Lord, Zach didn't have to fly to too many places.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;You apply to these positions in September and the whole interview process can span into February. Then there's the "Match"....I'm not even going to try and explain, give the details to the process of how they end up placing you in your Residency position...because quite frankly, I'm still a bit lost by the whole process!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The "Match" happens in January for Urology, and all other Medicine/Surgery/etc have the "Match" in March.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;You basically get an email at 9am on the day of and it tells you where to go....and then you cry A LOT and thank the Lord that you matched and have a placement...and a job for the next 5 plus years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach matched in Urology (his DREAM job!!) and he didn't have the agonizing wait until March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Seventh&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;--there's residency(which is what Zach's in now)....when said debt cripples you and you have to live on minimal amounts of money and time with said doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The lack of money is one thing, at times it sucks, but we're so used to it now that it's not that big a deal most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the TIME people, the lack of time with a loved one because they work 90+ hours A WEEK and the rest is spent sleeping or reading papers/research/etc to keep up with their particular specialty(in Zach's case, Urology). It gets old, really old...and we're not even 6 months into residency. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And don't get me started on a month straight of night shifts....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;long&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;road before any real money is made and you feel as though you are swimming in a sea of debt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Basically, it's a lot of long hours, missing big "moments" in life, an always exhausted husband, crazy debt....the list goes on. Essentially, this makes me kind of a single parent for a good portion of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;All that being said(did I sound like a Debbie Downer or what?!?) it's Zach's &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;passion&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and he LOVES it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't even begin to say that his excitement for his job everyday (even through all the grogginess) is infectious! God has SO placed him in the right spot and placed me to take this journey right along side him....we started dating his first year of undergrad, I was still in the 12th grade...scandalous ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We know this is where he is...WE are... supposed to be, but that doesn't stop it from being hard... A LOT of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I look back on all he's gone through, we've gone through, and I'm so grateful because like I said before, it's ALL shaped us into the people we are today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We trust God so much more than ever before, it's what happens when your life takes a "Where Are We Off To Next" turn every few years. God's just keeping us on our toes ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach's job comes with crazy responsibilities, dealing with death often and here in the States, there's the lovely possibility of being sued, good times.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;You have to understand, I grew up in a smallish town in Western Canada (both Zach and I did, he lived in the town next to mine) and I never in my WILDEST dreams ever thought that I'd live anywhere else....ever. I thought I'd marry a farmer (seriously) and live out my days in Abbotsford. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;To think that one day I'd be married to a man who was a doctor and living in Georgia, let alone New Jersey and Grenada &lt;i&gt;before &lt;/i&gt;that??? Unfathomable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;God knows so much better than we do what we need.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;The life experience we've gained from living in these places, the friends we've made...I can't imagine that not having happened!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;We had a chip on our shoulders when Zach didn't get into Med School in Canada, I'm not going to lie. He had all the right stuff and for some reason didn't get in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;But now we GET it, this way was SO much better, harder, but better!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;God knew the reason and boy was he right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-7062261741695454523?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/7062261741695454523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=7062261741695454523&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7062261741695454523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7062261741695454523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/this-might-get-little-heavy.html' title='This Might Get A Little Heavy....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-7461975706978683571</id><published>2011-11-20T16:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:53:09.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Just A Little Mini Project....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted a new wreath for my front door, but didn't want anything crazy busy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I decided to go with a simple moss one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Plus, it's a nice transitional one before my soon-to-be-put-on-the-door Christmas wreath!&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/-qfPSOISRu0Y/TslvzaxmhSI/AAAAAAAADns/MetArAFgDv0/s1600/IMGP9865.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qfPSOISRu0Y/TslvzaxmhSI/AAAAAAAADns/MetArAFgDv0/s320/IMGP9865.jpg" width="214" /&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;I used my handy dandy coupons at Hobby Lobby and JoAnn's to get the bag of moss and wreath so this little puppy only cost me a total of $5... makes the Menno in me happy :)&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/-M4xDeh0l3y0/Tslv2BoZPTI/AAAAAAAADn0/F_LF-lJtDnM/s1600/IMGP9867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M4xDeh0l3y0/Tslv2BoZPTI/AAAAAAAADn0/F_LF-lJtDnM/s320/IMGP9867.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;I still feel like something is missing.... but anything else I add feels gaudy.&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/-7m2bI1DxZ6g/Tslv4-hZmVI/AAAAAAAADn8/X5EQcbWuacw/s1600/IMGP9868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7m2bI1DxZ6g/Tslv4-hZmVI/AAAAAAAADn8/X5EQcbWuacw/s320/IMGP9868.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;So plain moss it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love when a project comes together in under an hour and is nice and cheap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-7461975706978683571?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/7461975706978683571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=7461975706978683571&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7461975706978683571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/7461975706978683571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-little-mini-project.html' title='Just A Little Mini Project....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qfPSOISRu0Y/TslvzaxmhSI/AAAAAAAADns/MetArAFgDv0/s72-c/IMGP9865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-8112678906136809649</id><published>2011-11-19T14:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T09:02:42.023-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Hoop Art and Some Snail Mail...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been slowly working on decorating our master bedroom... and by slowly, I really mean slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm making/finding things as I go, as time and budget allow....thus why it's going so slow ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had some embroidery hoops laying around and thought I'd make some hoop art.&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/-4JLq-3EwpSg/TsgCPxM9u3I/AAAAAAAADmc/5lA_GG84HGw/s1600/IMGP9895.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4JLq-3EwpSg/TsgCPxM9u3I/AAAAAAAADmc/5lA_GG84HGw/s320/IMGP9895.jpg" width="214" /&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;I forgot how much I love doing this! Seriously, the options are endless and it's something I can do while vegged-out in front of the TV at night, perfect for this aching-back-at-the-end-of-the-day-preggo-gal :)&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/-Gy39enXo1BU/TsgCSvZYiAI/AAAAAAAADmk/ni8FUtdBr9k/s1600/IMGP9897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gy39enXo1BU/TsgCSvZYiAI/AAAAAAAADmk/ni8FUtdBr9k/s320/IMGP9897.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;I wanted to do something with felt, but didn't know what.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I keep seeing gorgeous felt flowers everywhere, but they looked kinda complicated...&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/-b76y8qKtSIc/TsgCVK_EKRI/AAAAAAAADms/WZ39kRpJrog/s1600/IMGP9898.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b76y8qKtSIc/TsgCVK_EKRI/AAAAAAAADms/WZ39kRpJrog/s320/IMGP9898.jpg" width="214" /&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; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;but after a little browsing on Pinterest and a couple of random links, I was lead to this Martha Stewart&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/273124/floral-pillows-with-ultrasuede-petals?backto=true&amp;amp;backtourl=/photogallery/sewing-projects#slide_1" target="_blank"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I knew that some felt flowers were in my future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Is it me or do &lt;i&gt;all &lt;/i&gt;roads lead to Martha?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess there's a reason, because look how cute these flowers turned out?!&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/-mLCEh2GTuB0/TsgCYH3yBnI/AAAAAAAADm0/XgHpEmboE8s/s1600/IMGP9900.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mLCEh2GTuB0/TsgCYH3yBnI/AAAAAAAADm0/XgHpEmboE8s/s320/IMGP9900.jpg" width="213" /&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;This one's my favorite!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a two and a half inch hoop(or 3, not quite sure), it turned out so tiny and cute.&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/-OaKslKyZ4wI/TsgCbJGDC4I/AAAAAAAADm8/SjabL3c0PuE/s1600/IMGP9901.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OaKslKyZ4wI/TsgCbJGDC4I/AAAAAAAADm8/SjabL3c0PuE/s320/IMGP9901.jpg" width="214" /&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;Did some stamping and some stitching and...voila!&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/-AvyeKD2NP3U/TsgCfouLxvI/AAAAAAAADnE/kNn1IIu-6aA/s1600/IMGP9903.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AvyeKD2NP3U/TsgCfouLxvI/AAAAAAAADnE/kNn1IIu-6aA/s320/IMGP9903.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;I can't wait to put them up in my room. The colors go so well with my Anthropologie bedding and I'm pumped to see how it all (eventually) comes together.&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/-yU8QUdTuFvk/TsgCipsaweI/AAAAAAAADnM/gEb1QFEgBH0/s1600/IMGP9906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yU8QUdTuFvk/TsgCipsaweI/AAAAAAAADnM/gEb1QFEgBH0/s320/IMGP9906.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/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;And &lt;i&gt;this &lt;/i&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/-Gtbj0uayKgE/TsgCls3G9oI/AAAAAAAADnU/JGVW5kAse1I/s1600/IMGP9912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gtbj0uayKgE/TsgCls3G9oI/AAAAAAAADnU/JGVW5kAse1I/s320/IMGP9912.jpg" width="213" /&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;came in the mail today!! I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; getting snail mail and this package proves why.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelittlebeansprout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; sent me a "just because" package with this handmade bib her friend made and I was so excited when I opened it up!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at all the detailing....&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/-DdKUgLBu2MY/TsgDXjQSjXI/AAAAAAAADnc/3xbp4ZwEltk/s1600/IMGP9910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DdKUgLBu2MY/TsgDXjQSjXI/AAAAAAAADnc/3xbp4ZwEltk/s320/IMGP9910.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;I seriously am ALL about all the little tags/pins/etc that usually come on a handmade gift!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this one had no lack of them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach says I'm a Marketing Team's dream....and as usual, he's right.&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/-DKBsEk_bfAY/TsgDYg5kn-I/AAAAAAAADnk/hEyK43du308/s1600/IMGP9911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DKBsEk_bfAY/TsgDYg5kn-I/AAAAAAAADnk/hEyK43du308/s320/IMGP9911.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;I mean, "Give Peas a Chance"?!? SO precious! 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And Pictures That Don't Match....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to Costco today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a big deal....well, to me anyway.&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/-eQqgkK03RGY/TsbhlovBTvI/AAAAAAAADls/SUCbxN5gNFI/s1600/IMGP9360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQqgkK03RGY/TsbhlovBTvI/AAAAAAAADls/SUCbxN5gNFI/s320/IMGP9360.jpg" width="214" /&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;I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;Costco, like LOVE it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They print the best, cheapest pictures EVER.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, where else can you get a print for 13 cents and have it be excellent quality? I dare you to find a place...yup, dare you.&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/-_xFzvqZIXyM/Tsbhny3wMtI/AAAAAAAADl0/ZZl5iRqQ938/s1600/IMGP9364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_xFzvqZIXyM/Tsbhny3wMtI/AAAAAAAADl0/ZZl5iRqQ938/s320/IMGP9364.jpg" width="214" /&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;Now, I know that there are Costco's everywhere, but there wasn't one here in Augusta and let me tell you, I was NOT pleased about it. When I voiced my concern about this, Zach gave me the funniest look followed by an, "are you serious right now? This is a sticking point for you for living there?!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ummm, yes it is, actually. And &lt;i&gt;most &lt;/i&gt;other people would agree,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;thank&lt;/i&gt;youverymuch.&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/-5DwWOXtIqrE/TsbhwZ0Aj7I/AAAAAAAADl8/P8ZqZTaePEA/s1600/IMGP9344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5DwWOXtIqrE/TsbhwZ0Aj7I/AAAAAAAADl8/P8ZqZTaePEA/s320/IMGP9344.jpg" width="214" /&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;Obviously, he convinced me to move here anyway...he had some good points... HE would be here, Aubrey... you get the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But all this to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Costco is HERE now!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I restrained myself from going the first 2 days, but couldn't hold out any longer.&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/-CggdSg8ULnU/TsbiAqoyAcI/AAAAAAAADmU/HT-8Y5bHsos/s1600/IMGP9600.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CggdSg8ULnU/TsbiAqoyAcI/AAAAAAAADmU/HT-8Y5bHsos/s320/IMGP9600.jpg" width="214" /&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;And a new Costco means new carts, shiny everything and super helpful, eager to keep their new found jobs, staff :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was in Heaven!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Bare in mind that I &lt;i&gt;did&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;live in New Jersey for 3 years and therefore was used to a pretty scuzzy store, so &amp;nbsp;pretty much &lt;i&gt;anything&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;would have been better than that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mix in a Churro and a hot dog, I was one happy pregnant lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even Aubrey was in particularly good spirits there.&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/-Tz5JG3CZ-z4/Tsbh8fzswKI/AAAAAAAADmM/G55nBRUMtdE/s1600/IMGP9465.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tz5JG3CZ-z4/Tsbh8fzswKI/AAAAAAAADmM/G55nBRUMtdE/s320/IMGP9465.jpg" width="214" /&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;I realize this whole post is about Costco and I know that's probably crazy, but I don't care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the small things that make my day and this sure did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And see? I was nice. If you were bored (although I don't know how you possibly could be) with my Costco-loving-ramblings, you had pretty pictures to look at instead ;)&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/-q1E3LGgmUlk/TsbhzZ4BrnI/AAAAAAAADmE/4F4Zd5YSwKY/s1600/IMGP9370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q1E3LGgmUlk/TsbhzZ4BrnI/AAAAAAAADmE/4F4Zd5YSwKY/s320/IMGP9370.jpg" width="214" /&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;****I've been getting my craft on these last few nights and I'll be posting some pictures from all that goodness in the next few days (So Tom, don't bother reading this blog for the next week ;) )****&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/1983971097166216781-3909871847050297950?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3909871847050297950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3909871847050297950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3909871847050297950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3909871847050297950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-heart-costco-and-pictures-that-dont.html' title='I Heart Costco... And Pictures That Don&apos;t Match....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQqgkK03RGY/TsbhlovBTvI/AAAAAAAADls/SUCbxN5gNFI/s72-c/IMGP9360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-818766041031437188</id><published>2011-11-16T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:31:20.786-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><title type='text'>Under The Weather....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKbMyEA4FcI/TsPdfvvCuRI/AAAAAAAADk8/Hh7A116TCV8/s1600/IMGP9388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKbMyEA4FcI/TsPdfvvCuRI/AAAAAAAADk8/Hh7A116TCV8/s320/IMGP9388.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;This little girl got a bad case of &lt;i&gt;something &lt;/i&gt;last night... meaning I was the lucky one to be up from 4am onward to deal with the "aftermath" (I figured I'd use a classy word like aftermath instead of something gross like, well, puke. That's because I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt; a classy gal.).&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/-S1xBP8DPwfA/TsPdjcPuZEI/AAAAAAAADlE/14wwxJ9gerI/s1600/IMGP8947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1xBP8DPwfA/TsPdjcPuZEI/AAAAAAAADlE/14wwxJ9gerI/s320/IMGP8947.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;I'm so tired. I think my hair is tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The benefit of Zach working night shift is that he brought me a great-big (red-cupped!!) coffee from Starbucks on his way home... did you know coffee tastes even better in their red Christmas cups?? Well, it does. Or maybe it was the fact that I had been up for 4 hours by that point and dirt probably would have tasted good out of that fabulous red cup.&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/-eLDPBGoogpU/TsPdmI0xrsI/AAAAAAAADlM/rJUE2w06924/s1600/IMGP9058_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLDPBGoogpU/TsPdmI0xrsI/AAAAAAAADlM/rJUE2w06924/s320/IMGP9058_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;Did I mention I was tired?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well I am.&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/-sbpJGYw1QSo/TsPdr66SMHI/AAAAAAAADlU/WK9E0tIgtlI/s1600/IMGP9323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sbpJGYw1QSo/TsPdr66SMHI/AAAAAAAADlU/WK9E0tIgtlI/s320/IMGP9323.jpg" width="214" /&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;Aubrey's currently sleeping off her lack-of-a-night (come to think of it, so is Zach) so the house is blessedly quiet. I should be sleeping, but I have a feeling Round 2 (or 62 to be honest) is going to happen when Sleeping Beauty awakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And lets face it, the contents of that red cup are in no way going to let me sleep anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Having a sick girl sucks... for SO many reasons. Poor thing kept asking why, "sis cough sing won't go away?!?" all night, and proclaiming things like, "I DON'T like frowing up.".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bless her.&amp;nbsp;&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/-aV7X3DSxSJQ/TsPdyw2ZOhI/AAAAAAAADlc/nJUdRN33mM0/s1600/IMGP9820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aV7X3DSxSJQ/TsPdyw2ZOhI/AAAAAAAADlc/nJUdRN33mM0/s320/IMGP9820.jpg" width="213" /&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;One of the cutest things she said randomly (pretty sure it was around 5:30am... but forgive me if I'm off a bit, my night is a bit hazy....), "Mama, I know who can heal me..." insert me waiting for the classic answer (Jesus) and she pipes in with &amp;nbsp;"MY daddy. He's a &lt;i&gt;real &lt;/i&gt;doctor you know."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha! Love her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wasn't in the mood to correct her (plus the random daddy love was so cute), so I just let it be.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No need for a theological discussion at that time of night ;)&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;Now I'm going to go and watch the You Tube video I posted on here the other day because, quite frankly, I need a laugh right about now. And then I'm off to sew away my frustrations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, it just plain ol' hard to be a mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-818766041031437188?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/818766041031437188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=818766041031437188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/818766041031437188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/818766041031437188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/under-weather.html' title='Under The Weather....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qKbMyEA4FcI/TsPdfvvCuRI/AAAAAAAADk8/Hh7A116TCV8/s72-c/IMGP9388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-8829756071285305732</id><published>2011-11-14T11:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T11:50:37.542-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Just What I Needed....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My oldest brother Ed sent me this today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And let me tell you, it's exactly what I needed on this Monday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seeing as to how our family all grew up speaking German(and our parents still have a pretty thick accent), I'd say it's quite appropriate ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But Ed and I...and Astrid...and Will....and Arv....pretty much everyone in my family... has a special love for the accent and when he sent me this titled, "Is this about you??" I just about died laughing!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure &lt;i&gt;what &lt;/i&gt;this guy is/was on, but someone was smart to film it. Bravo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy...&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;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/gjwofYhUJEM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjwofYhUJEM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gjwofYhUJEM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-8829756071285305732?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/8829756071285305732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=8829756071285305732&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8829756071285305732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8829756071285305732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/just-what-i-needed.html' title='Just What I Needed....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-6276940622858215556</id><published>2011-11-11T14:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T14:59:33.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Still Looking Back....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I grew up in an area of Canada called the Fraser Valley. It's so amazingly beautiful, it hurts my heart.....that is, when it's not raining ;)&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaYVMrvgHn4/Tr140Qx98_I/AAAAAAAADjE/A9B50hdjbjU/s1600/IMGP9048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaYVMrvgHn4/Tr140Qx98_I/AAAAAAAADjE/A9B50hdjbjU/s320/IMGP9048.jpg" width="214" /&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;I know I took it for granted growing up here....&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/-fdnvH5R9OI8/Tr143LAvRcI/AAAAAAAADjM/aD0MbS-dq3M/s1600/IMGP8953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fdnvH5R9OI8/Tr143LAvRcI/AAAAAAAADjM/aD0MbS-dq3M/s320/IMGP8953.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;raspberry fields are everywhere (and are where I spent a good portion of my summers) ....&amp;nbsp;&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/-qclj76Kv01o/Tr146cYdqFI/AAAAAAAADjU/zjdhbIot1zE/s1600/IMGP8955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qclj76Kv01o/Tr146cYdqFI/AAAAAAAADjU/zjdhbIot1zE/s320/IMGP8955.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;as are barns and farms...&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/-o73qTOU0RFo/Tr149yq1S-I/AAAAAAAADjc/QoOv_iOTH4k/s1600/IMGP8971.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o73qTOU0RFo/Tr149yq1S-I/AAAAAAAADjc/QoOv_iOTH4k/s320/IMGP8971.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;chicken farms are abounding....&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/-NErSYjl6piU/Tr15Aciun6I/AAAAAAAADjk/ryotr7UAV2I/s1600/IMGP8977.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NErSYjl6piU/Tr15Aciun6I/AAAAAAAADjk/ryotr7UAV2I/s320/IMGP8977.jpg" width="214" /&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;and don't even get me started on the mountains!&amp;nbsp;&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/-Pg0YIRiVoKo/Tr15HRGzcVI/AAAAAAAADj0/mBHM41dNdLc/s1600/IMGP9285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg0YIRiVoKo/Tr15HRGzcVI/AAAAAAAADj0/mBHM41dNdLc/s320/IMGP9285.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;they're ALL around...hence it being a "valley"....yup, I'm smart.&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/-WSogNvwazac/Tr15K5iTq6I/AAAAAAAADj8/YvxDvUphK44/s1600/IMGP9292_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSogNvwazac/Tr15K5iTq6I/AAAAAAAADj8/YvxDvUphK44/s320/IMGP9292_2.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;and that, my friends, is Mt. Baker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's technically in the US, but us Canadians have the pleasure of seeing it from all over the Fraser Valley. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not going to lie, &amp;nbsp;I got choked up every time I saw it on my last trip back.&amp;nbsp;&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/-lvBZ0MtwaEE/Tr15PeUrUHI/AAAAAAAADkE/M2GgUzwyGYM/s1600/IMGP9296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lvBZ0MtwaEE/Tr15PeUrUHI/AAAAAAAADkE/M2GgUzwyGYM/s320/IMGP9296.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;and if the weather permits, there are some amazing places you can go to check out the amazing views!&amp;nbsp;&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/-inZDESiw6vo/Tr15VVdPHSI/AAAAAAAADkM/H_gNcOwJKqM/s1600/IMGP9316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-inZDESiw6vo/Tr15VVdPHSI/AAAAAAAADkM/H_gNcOwJKqM/s320/IMGP9316.jpg" width="214" /&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;Seriously, God is so amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How someone can stand in the midst of all this beauty and &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;believe?!?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't get it!&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/-mhKHZuqe5ws/Tr15ZEZhkwI/AAAAAAAADkU/LZAOMd0fCf4/s1600/IMGP9340.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKHZuqe5ws/Tr15ZEZhkwI/AAAAAAAADkU/LZAOMd0fCf4/s320/IMGP9340.jpg" width="214" /&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/-455AcS0RinY/Tr15gtN6emI/AAAAAAAADkc/vtVmMc2IwDA/s1600/IMGP9344.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-455AcS0RinY/Tr15gtN6emI/AAAAAAAADkc/vtVmMc2IwDA/s320/IMGP9344.jpg" width="214" /&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/-Uf7kJwP5gCA/Tr15lQDwo0I/AAAAAAAADkk/NzmyAYqb6yg/s1600/IMGP9345.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf7kJwP5gCA/Tr15lQDwo0I/AAAAAAAADkk/NzmyAYqb6yg/s320/IMGP9345.jpg" width="214" /&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;I have no clue who these women are...&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/-8MxyaTiMBts/Tr15qayP8xI/AAAAAAAADks/eIzXi319OPw/s1600/IMGP9347_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MxyaTiMBts/Tr15qayP8xI/AAAAAAAADks/eIzXi319OPw/s320/IMGP9347_2.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;but they were so stinking cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't get enough of the Oma's!&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/-zN9mPAxedzM/Tr15uYvdzmI/AAAAAAAADk0/pw8zPqB1h10/s1600/IMGP9358_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zN9mPAxedzM/Tr15uYvdzmI/AAAAAAAADk0/pw8zPqB1h10/s320/IMGP9358_2.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;It makes it hard to come back to a very flat, mountain-less Georgia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;although the constant sunshine is a welcome change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-6276940622858215556?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/6276940622858215556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=6276940622858215556&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6276940622858215556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6276940622858215556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/still-looking-back.html' title='Still Looking Back....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PaYVMrvgHn4/Tr140Qx98_I/AAAAAAAADjE/A9B50hdjbjU/s72-c/IMGP9048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1363668983878849909</id><published>2011-11-09T11:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T09:09:27.228-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day Trips'/><title type='text'>A Brick Wall and Some Spontaneity...</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;Last weekend, back in Greenville, SC, I saw this random brick wall and I immediately grabbed my camera (and Aubrey) and wandered over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; me a good ol' broken down brink wall (seems most people into photography do).&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/-7TwFwFmuTwY/TrqfjOOQvYI/AAAAAAAADhk/Xkjl_D8cY_w/s1600/IMGP9690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TwFwFmuTwY/TrqfjOOQvYI/AAAAAAAADhk/Xkjl_D8cY_w/s320/IMGP9690.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;Lucky for me, Zach was retrieving our car from one parking spot to switch to one close to this wall and Aubrey and I were waiting for him, giving me ample time with my little model!&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/-OuVNiS-Y7Mw/TrqfqqDNeKI/AAAAAAAADh0/LX0zdAfe1A0/s1600/IMGP9693.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OuVNiS-Y7Mw/TrqfqqDNeKI/AAAAAAAADh0/LX0zdAfe1A0/s320/IMGP9693.jpg" width="214" /&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;Now, photographing people is not really my thing. I usually like to work with things that don't move.... ie. NOT a 3 year old kid who thinks it's hilarious to make every funny face in the world while running around like a maniac.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, I had a blast this day!&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/-hnk0IZ76pZU/TrqfuYHnGoI/AAAAAAAADh8/NNpKA4bMUwY/s1600/IMGP9699.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnk0IZ76pZU/TrqfuYHnGoI/AAAAAAAADh8/NNpKA4bMUwY/s320/IMGP9699.jpg" width="214" /&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;Aubrey was being so funny and cute I couldn't get enough....&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/-NvHTdDtWEJk/TrqfyF2AbuI/AAAAAAAADiE/Y4ElbS-NgiU/s1600/IMGP9700.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvHTdDtWEJk/TrqfyF2AbuI/AAAAAAAADiE/Y4ElbS-NgiU/s320/IMGP9700.jpg" width="214" /&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;...as you can tell by the volume of pictures that are present in this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just another example of my inability to narrow down pictures.&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/-zoG-fkj4I-Y/Trqf24lbRBI/AAAAAAAADiM/oveGhf4T9xs/s1600/IMGP9704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zoG-fkj4I-Y/Trqf24lbRBI/AAAAAAAADiM/oveGhf4T9xs/s320/IMGP9704.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;I'm loving that she's going through her I'm-about-to-hit-a-growth-spurt-so-I'm-getting-a-little-pudgy-in-the-cheek-region-in-preparation-for-it phase!&amp;nbsp;&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/-Q4bVtz2VUMU/Trqf5omBjtI/AAAAAAAADiU/rmECAUdIPUY/s1600/IMGP9706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4bVtz2VUMU/Trqf5omBjtI/AAAAAAAADiU/rmECAUdIPUY/s320/IMGP9706.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;Makes me think of the days of old when she practically weighed the same as she does now....at 11 months!&amp;nbsp;&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/-cTbKrdiQO4c/Trqf_caKb6I/AAAAAAAADic/9F1MLna2eTI/s1600/IMGP9708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cTbKrdiQO4c/Trqf_caKb6I/AAAAAAAADic/9F1MLna2eTI/s320/IMGP9708.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;Look at her!&amp;nbsp;&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/-Rso5LaJeEPI/TrqgC7FFlTI/AAAAAAAADik/aZHDAnar9x0/s1600/IMGP9709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rso5LaJeEPI/TrqgC7FFlTI/AAAAAAAADik/aZHDAnar9x0/s320/IMGP9709.jpg" width="214" /&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;Stupid sun was in the total wrong position, making her squint like crazy, but I don't care.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When you have a chance for a little photo shoot in front of a brick wall while your husband gets the car, you take it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALILhGOjDJQ/TrqgH44dabI/AAAAAAAADis/O9fn6VjVv0g/s1600/IMGP9711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ALILhGOjDJQ/TrqgH44dabI/AAAAAAAADis/O9fn6VjVv0g/s320/IMGP9711.jpg" width="214" /&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/-NIliK756xsk/TrqgNGl23kI/AAAAAAAADi0/dCsAHJk1IKQ/s1600/IMGP9715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NIliK756xsk/TrqgNGl23kI/AAAAAAAADi0/dCsAHJk1IKQ/s320/IMGP9715.jpg" width="214" /&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;um...not sure about this pose....there are always a few of these head scratching poses with this kid.&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/-FFVEnM2Sn1I/TrqgTVdb0sI/AAAAAAAADi8/eexxaJlss30/s1600/IMGP9717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FFVEnM2Sn1I/TrqgTVdb0sI/AAAAAAAADi8/eexxaJlss30/s320/IMGP9717.jpg" width="214" /&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;Don't you just want to eat her in her skinny jeans?!?&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYq5DQUgh0Y/TrqfnP_qnZI/AAAAAAAADhs/yz_nMr9esr8/s1600/IMGP9692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hYq5DQUgh0Y/TrqfnP_qnZI/AAAAAAAADhs/yz_nMr9esr8/s320/IMGP9692.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;Ah, love a spontaneous brick wall photo shoot :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1363668983878849909?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1363668983878849909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1363668983878849909&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1363668983878849909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1363668983878849909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/brick-wall-and-some-spontaneity.html' title='A Brick Wall and Some Spontaneity...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TwFwFmuTwY/TrqfjOOQvYI/AAAAAAAADhk/Xkjl_D8cY_w/s72-c/IMGP9690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-6365055645101443887</id><published>2011-11-08T09:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:00:28.421-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Featured'/><title type='text'>Aw Shucks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;My little ol' Tree Art thingy...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vm1mrIisDXc/TrFPNxxtP-I/AAAAAAAADbM/YPk84wRD4bQ/s1600/IMGP9450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vm1mrIisDXc/TrFPNxxtP-I/AAAAAAAADbM/YPk84wRD4bQ/s320/IMGP9450.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;was featured over at....&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/featuredbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go check it out &lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/2011/11/show-share-12-features.html" target="_blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so pumped!&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;Yay for being featured :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-6365055645101443887?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/6365055645101443887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=6365055645101443887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6365055645101443887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6365055645101443887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/awe-shucks.html' title='Aw Shucks...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vm1mrIisDXc/TrFPNxxtP-I/AAAAAAAADbM/YPk84wRD4bQ/s72-c/IMGP9450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3206600865230287791</id><published>2011-11-07T20:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T20:00:45.919-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Little Nuggets You Might Not Know....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I'm SUPER shy around new people...like I could vomit shy....like I have a panic attack before I know I'm going to meet someone new. Yup, awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I get anxious about a lot of things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-dentist(paralyzing fear)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-flying(I cry during take off....landing...turbulence... you get the picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-confrontation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-sometimes even just leaving the house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me tell you, it's not fun.&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/-yg8CbGTr9oM/Trhp8fbC0LI/AAAAAAAADhc/xhFQZjR5TH4/s1600/IMGP5990_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yg8CbGTr9oM/Trhp8fbC0LI/AAAAAAAADhc/xhFQZjR5TH4/s320/IMGP5990_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I love love love McDonald's... As in, I still get a giddy feeling when I see those golden arches.&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I'm addicted to coffee....and water. I figure it's a good balance.&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/-9Oog1_SGsLI/TZ070TNVDCI/AAAAAAAACFA/1OfbXTsSuQk/s1600/IMGP1714_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Oog1_SGsLI/TZ070TNVDCI/AAAAAAAACFA/1OfbXTsSuQk/s320/IMGP1714_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I've always loved photography, but since my wonderful Pentax has come on the scene(one amazing Christmas in '08), I've been hooked!&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;One of the other best things I've ever got/bought was my sewing machine. Zach just said, "buy it!" one day, no particular reason/occasion and I did...and haven't looked back! Love that guy.&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/-ioy5An9dTi8/TrhpjMgjuEI/AAAAAAAADhE/Av9q1DaCtCE/s1600/IMGP6318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ioy5An9dTi8/TrhpjMgjuEI/AAAAAAAADhE/Av9q1DaCtCE/s320/IMGP6318.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;My life long dream was to be a mom. No career desires, no big plans...I just wanted to get married to a wonderful guy and have babies....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check and check!&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I LOVE being pregnant. Even with all the crummy days in the beginning, being tired and nauseous...don't care. I could happily incubate babies for the rest of my life.&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/-eLhyDJElRX0/TmfIZp8I1BI/AAAAAAAADGc/6-meITPevoo/s1600/IMGP8399.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eLhyDJElRX0/TmfIZp8I1BI/AAAAAAAADGc/6-meITPevoo/s320/IMGP8399.jpg" width="214" /&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Zach and I are officially "East Coast" people. I love how "harsh" and "to-the-point" the people are and generally just love the pace. Plus it helps that there are so many things within driving distance of where we lived (in New Jersey).&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I miss New Jersey like crazy. Even though I know this(Georgia) is where we need to be for now, I long to live back there one day. &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnHpcCJAOw4/TaOaZ4dnsaI/AAAAAAAACH8/LC4oNDNTjXY/s1600/IMGP2058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LnHpcCJAOw4/TaOaZ4dnsaI/AAAAAAAACH8/LC4oNDNTjXY/s320/IMGP2058.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I never thought of myself as an "ocean person"....until I met the Atlantic. I have fallen in LOVE with the Atlantic ocean!&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Zach and I have a wonderful dream to own a house on the Atlantic one day :)&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/-CljGf15kruE/TrhpmrYxciI/AAAAAAAADhM/U1uvgd6XrnY/s1600/IMGP8529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CljGf15kruE/TrhpmrYxciI/AAAAAAAADhM/U1uvgd6XrnY/s320/IMGP8529.jpg" width="214" /&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I hate bad hygiene. As in, I'm obsessed with good hygiene. This ties in with my crazy sense of smell. Zach calls me a bloodhound, but let me tell you NOTHING is worse then a smelly person....well, smelly anything really.&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Ever since my wonderful sister told me I have a "swimmer's back" when I was 13, I have not worn anything racer back or anything to that effect. Funny how one comment (that she claims she was just &amp;nbsp;saying to bug me...she &lt;i&gt;is &lt;/i&gt;4 years older than me and I may or may not have been an annoying little sister) can effect you for life, even if it was just to piss you off!&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/-J1HggD0WH0U/ThJ8W0OHMyI/AAAAAAAAC3o/xc26eJ8j-lc/s1600/IMGP8532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J1HggD0WH0U/ThJ8W0OHMyI/AAAAAAAAC3o/xc26eJ8j-lc/s320/IMGP8532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I'm from Canada(and proud of it!), but I love living in the great U S of A! Seriously, I'm happy to stay here as long as I live.... well, as long as we have valid visas ;)&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/-SMq6qEPRT1s/Tl_mR_lOmzI/AAAAAAAADEs/TbXTijriMBI/s1600/IMGP4743.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SMq6qEPRT1s/Tl_mR_lOmzI/AAAAAAAADEs/TbXTijriMBI/s320/IMGP4743.jpg" width="214" /&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;My heart is in England. This might be confusing(seeing as to how I love the great U S of A), but my sister and her family live there and let me tell you, if I could live there??? I'd move in a heart beat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I heart everything about England...and my sister....and her family.&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/-JRJ1TULTWtw/Tqc2Ln26eeI/AAAAAAAADOY/f2IXP-VK2Vg/s1600/IMGP9430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRJ1TULTWtw/Tqc2Ln26eeI/AAAAAAAADOY/f2IXP-VK2Vg/s320/IMGP9430.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;Aubrey between the ages of 18 months and 3 years, was the hardest for me. Having a child who thought she knew it all and was SO hard headed, but still learning and not quite understanding the "why" was my greatest challenge. And mix in my most hated thing, potty training?!? Seriously, I love my kid, but that age is just rough. Just being honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I know there are more wonderfully trying times to come(insert shudder for the teen aged years), but let's just say I'm glad that season of life is over....until the next one comes along.&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/-GgILCZ2Ph6A/Tq35rccXliI/AAAAAAAADY4/c7EoLuFI_uw/s1600/IMGP9530_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GgILCZ2Ph6A/Tq35rccXliI/AAAAAAAADY4/c7EoLuFI_uw/s320/IMGP9530_2.jpg" width="213" /&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;This is my wonderful husband(cheesy you say, yes. But SO true). He makes me laugh more than anyone else I know (sorry Astrid) and he's just my perfect fit. I met him when I was in the 12th grade and we've been together ever since!&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I got married at 20 (insert gasp) 8 years and ZERO regrets! When you know, you know. And let me tell you, we knew.&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/-gQxyMEqOgC4/Trb4K5kYcEI/AAAAAAAADfU/oPEs3ujDcQQ/s1600/IMGP9800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQxyMEqOgC4/Trb4K5kYcEI/AAAAAAAADfU/oPEs3ujDcQQ/s320/IMGP9800.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&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-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;I've lived in 2 cities in Canada(west coast), in the country of Grenada(in the Caribbean), in New Jersey, and now in Georgia....and that's all in the last 8 years. That's quite the list folks.&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;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;For as anxious a person I am, I love that we've moved around and seen a bunch of different places, and that is all thanks to Zach and his dream of being a doctor...yes, a doctor(and that's another post for another day).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3206600865230287791?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3206600865230287791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3206600865230287791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3206600865230287791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3206600865230287791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/little-nuggets-you-might-not-know.html' title='Little Nuggets You Might Not Know....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yg8CbGTr9oM/Trhp8fbC0LI/AAAAAAAADhc/xhFQZjR5TH4/s72-c/IMGP5990_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-9222470250535328764</id><published>2011-11-06T17:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:04:32.120-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Southern Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day Trips'/><title type='text'>"And On That Drive We Saw A...."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In my last post I talked about our drive through Georgia and South Carolina and that particular drive ended up leading us to Greenville, SC.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQId4NJHk4/TrcElQxue8I/AAAAAAAADg0/WgHZcKkM3mo/s1600/IMGP9824.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQId4NJHk4/TrcElQxue8I/AAAAAAAADg0/WgHZcKkM3mo/s320/IMGP9824.jpg" width="214" /&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;It's about two hours from our place and it was recommended to us by one of Zach's co-workers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach's dad was in town for a few days and we wanted to show him some surrounding areas.&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/-6JyuaYNBMbo/Trb3ah2IYWI/AAAAAAAADd0/RVE5SP40bsc/s1600/IMGP9732.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6JyuaYNBMbo/Trb3ah2IYWI/AAAAAAAADd0/RVE5SP40bsc/s320/IMGP9732.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were originally going to head out to Asheville NC, but when we got here, well, we decided to hang out here instead...I'm assuming you can understand why....&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/-ztZ5HSsl2P0/Trb3gG1PvqI/AAAAAAAADd8/RNH8P1EEqy8/s1600/IMGP9743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ztZ5HSsl2P0/Trb3gG1PvqI/AAAAAAAADd8/RNH8P1EEqy8/s320/IMGP9743.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;To be honest, I forget the name of the historic park we went to, but it was right smack-dab in the middle of town and it was FABULOUS!&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/-uRvLfHSehYE/Trb3pShFDrI/AAAAAAAADeM/HCrxsMRKyOM/s1600/IMGP9751.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRvLfHSehYE/Trb3pShFDrI/AAAAAAAADeM/HCrxsMRKyOM/s320/IMGP9751.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had driven in search of Fall (also known as head-t'wards-the-North Carolina-mountains) and we found smidgens of it 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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZpByddXmBQ/Trb3yRvhBkI/AAAAAAAADec/NL6Xg62N9qY/s1600/IMGP9756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZpByddXmBQ/Trb3yRvhBkI/AAAAAAAADec/NL6Xg62N9qY/s320/IMGP9756.jpg" width="214" /&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/-QXHcxwqEgD4/Trb3sEYSraI/AAAAAAAADeU/SBJV3WoyPjU/s1600/IMGP9754.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXHcxwqEgD4/Trb3sEYSraI/AAAAAAAADeU/SBJV3WoyPjU/s320/IMGP9754.jpg" width="214" /&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;It seriously was one of the cutest towns/parks I've been to...and that's saying something. I've been to a lot of amazing places in this here the U S of A.&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/--UAZk27YasE/Trb30yIBguI/AAAAAAAADek/22N95YZH8jc/s1600/IMGP9757.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--UAZk27YasE/Trb30yIBguI/AAAAAAAADek/22N95YZH8jc/s320/IMGP9757.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AOHAa64WW-g/Trb32uXIglI/AAAAAAAADes/1nGYVbgJQbA/s1600/IMGP9770.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AOHAa64WW-g/Trb32uXIglI/AAAAAAAADes/1nGYVbgJQbA/s320/IMGP9770.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AD3CFaUiDMI/Trb37n-EySI/AAAAAAAADe0/hpS95tX8pCo/s1600/IMGP9771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AD3CFaUiDMI/Trb37n-EySI/AAAAAAAADe0/hpS95tX8pCo/s320/IMGP9771.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;And Aubrey, well, she was Aubrey...&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/-5ICfEBA36BU/TrcEfaZMViI/AAAAAAAADgk/jmZ-OsJYfJI/s1600/IMGP9814.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ICfEBA36BU/TrcEfaZMViI/AAAAAAAADgk/jmZ-OsJYfJI/s320/IMGP9814.jpg" width="214" /&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/-JdAMjZOWcrQ/TrcEh1X2s2I/AAAAAAAADgs/7WGLYpH7A74/s1600/IMGP9820.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JdAMjZOWcrQ/TrcEh1X2s2I/AAAAAAAADgs/7WGLYpH7A74/s320/IMGP9820.jpg" width="213" /&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/-xHkrlA9wzNo/Trb3-cf0oRI/AAAAAAAADe8/xNMnmKomB70/s1600/IMGP9788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHkrlA9wzNo/Trb3-cf0oRI/AAAAAAAADe8/xNMnmKomB70/s320/IMGP9788.jpg" width="213" /&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;She had a blast climbing on random stone walls, riding her new bike (from Grandpa) and exploring!&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/-InjtFLuELJs/Trb4CNUKokI/AAAAAAAADfE/s5vPWBCW84o/s1600/IMGP9790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-InjtFLuELJs/Trb4CNUKokI/AAAAAAAADfE/s5vPWBCW84o/s320/IMGP9790.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We even got a decent family shot! Yay!&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/-gQxyMEqOgC4/Trb4K5kYcEI/AAAAAAAADfU/oPEs3ujDcQQ/s1600/IMGP9800.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQxyMEqOgC4/Trb4K5kYcEI/AAAAAAAADfU/oPEs3ujDcQQ/s320/IMGP9800.jpg" width="214" /&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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually felt like I was in England, to be honest.... the trees, the scenery, the broken down Textile Mill and it's random remaining walls....heavenly!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpmHBmQLe8M/TrcEc1JVulI/AAAAAAAADgc/8ZEP6lEdReo/s1600/IMGP9780.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FpmHBmQLe8M/TrcEc1JVulI/AAAAAAAADgc/8ZEP6lEdReo/s320/IMGP9780.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I highly recommend Greenville....seriously....GO.&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/-iJlnDdE9TcU/Trb4ZFLO6XI/AAAAAAAADfk/XBQkcfFFacE/s1600/IMGP9806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iJlnDdE9TcU/Trb4ZFLO6XI/AAAAAAAADfk/XBQkcfFFacE/s320/IMGP9806.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&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/--Q7cl1VR91g/Trb4f4KM8MI/AAAAAAAADfs/2Qa6zKogaM0/s1600/IMGP9808.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Q7cl1VR91g/Trb4f4KM8MI/AAAAAAAADfs/2Qa6zKogaM0/s320/IMGP9808.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;It was such a fabulous Fall day (although from most of these pictures you'd think it was summer) and we had a great time just wandering around.&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/-MsCmKnZ9EMI/Trb4oVevaSI/AAAAAAAADf8/Gb6qUdw7Qv0/s1600/IMGP9826.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MsCmKnZ9EMI/Trb4oVevaSI/AAAAAAAADf8/Gb6qUdw7Qv0/s320/IMGP9826.jpg" width="214" /&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;I have a thing for random old signs on the sides of buildings... &amp;nbsp;&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/-s9MqFVdeCSo/Trb4xR3JaDI/AAAAAAAADgM/jJBqHZnCJXY/s1600/IMGP9834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s9MqFVdeCSo/Trb4xR3JaDI/AAAAAAAADgM/jJBqHZnCJXY/s320/IMGP9834.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;And this one was awesome....as was our day :)&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/-ymbuuMCwI0U/Trb4zang0cI/AAAAAAAADgU/a_R-sHxIcxk/s1600/IMGP9837.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymbuuMCwI0U/Trb4zang0cI/AAAAAAAADgU/a_R-sHxIcxk/s320/IMGP9837.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-9222470250535328764?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/9222470250535328764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=9222470250535328764&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/9222470250535328764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/9222470250535328764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/where-drive-took-us.html' title='&quot;And On That Drive We Saw A....&quot;'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQId4NJHk4/TrcElQxue8I/AAAAAAAADg0/WgHZcKkM3mo/s72-c/IMGP9824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1991967460318469895</id><published>2011-11-04T20:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T20:36:34.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Southern Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Day Trips'/><title type='text'>Enjoying The Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love taking random shots out of my car window when we're off on a drive to a new place.&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/-zT0zLfDDL1Q/TrSB02xmiyI/AAAAAAAADcM/SVrEq1u9LJA/s1600/IMGP9624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zT0zLfDDL1Q/TrSB02xmiyI/AAAAAAAADcM/SVrEq1u9LJA/s320/IMGP9624.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;And let me tell ya, Georgia and South Carolina have some &lt;i&gt;sweet &lt;/i&gt;scenery...&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/-wzF5AS3yAsU/TrSB3K7Jr2I/AAAAAAAADcU/AyjQt1Jcx9U/s1600/IMGP9638.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wzF5AS3yAsU/TrSB3K7Jr2I/AAAAAAAADcU/AyjQt1Jcx9U/s320/IMGP9638.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;So much random awesomeness happening all over....&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/-8QnNRdK5fes/TrSB45WRSYI/AAAAAAAADcc/hL16FbAKtt4/s1600/IMGP9640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8QnNRdK5fes/TrSB45WRSYI/AAAAAAAADcc/hL16FbAKtt4/s320/IMGP9640.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;But the broken-down barns and houses have to be my favorite....&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/-HqwPa5XTQ3A/TrSB55Y0U2I/AAAAAAAADck/4Dz5HO8uoEs/s1600/IMGP9645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HqwPa5XTQ3A/TrSB55Y0U2I/AAAAAAAADck/4Dz5HO8uoEs/s320/IMGP9645.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;If I was on this trip with &lt;a href="http://www.thelittlebeansprout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; and not Zach, I'm pretty sure we would have stopped the car about a bajillion times and never actually arrived at our destination.&amp;nbsp;&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/-xy93Z9p68l4/TrSB71TiAWI/AAAAAAAADcs/lcWKtG8B9iY/s1600/IMGP9648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xy93Z9p68l4/TrSB71TiAWI/AAAAAAAADcs/lcWKtG8B9iY/s320/IMGP9648.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;But alas, I &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;with Zach and there was no stopping of the car...&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/-D6CBanJADCk/TrSB9_Q4tUI/AAAAAAAADc0/nIYQvpLqN_Q/s1600/IMGP9649.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6CBanJADCk/TrSB9_Q4tUI/AAAAAAAADc0/nIYQvpLqN_Q/s320/IMGP9649.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;except for Aubrey to have a random roadside pee break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And then we saw this place....&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/-y1P1ltDhA2E/TrSB_8sXlVI/AAAAAAAADc8/L-wCqt8DKbM/s1600/IMGP9650.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y1P1ltDhA2E/TrSB_8sXlVI/AAAAAAAADc8/L-wCqt8DKbM/s320/IMGP9650.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;"one of these things just doesn't belong"....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this sign had me laughing pretty hard!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I &lt;i&gt;am &lt;/i&gt;now living in the South....&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/-k88awmyAZyQ/TrSCBncyzkI/AAAAAAAADdE/00VGx4TVilY/s1600/IMGP9654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k88awmyAZyQ/TrSCBncyzkI/AAAAAAAADdE/00VGx4TVilY/s320/IMGP9654.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;And just when you don't think it could &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;get&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; any more Southern....&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/-gZ50jjsTjBk/TrSCDE8gDxI/AAAAAAAADdM/F-DGKlpC24E/s1600/IMGP9842.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZ50jjsTjBk/TrSCDE8gDxI/AAAAAAAADdM/F-DGKlpC24E/s320/IMGP9842.jpg" width="213" /&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;I'm proven wrong.&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/1983971097166216781-1991967460318469895?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1991967460318469895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1991967460318469895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1991967460318469895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1991967460318469895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/enjoying-ride.html' title='Enjoying The Ride'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zT0zLfDDL1Q/TrSB02xmiyI/AAAAAAAADcM/SVrEq1u9LJA/s72-c/IMGP9624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-4070950994294591501</id><published>2011-11-03T14:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T14:13:14.397-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Scenes From My Phone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Since Zach is working nights this month, Aubrey and I are "with car" right now. Yay!...buuuut there is a downfall: Aubrey thinks we need to be out ALL day, EVERY day. Not my idea of a fun time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I tell her it's time to go back home from a morning out and about, she looks at me as though I told her she needs to cut off all her limbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She's about &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; excited to go home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the other day we were at the dollar store and I thought to myself, "myself, buy this kid some cheap crafting supplies to lure her back home....". &amp;nbsp;Myself is a very smart person.&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/-4yaLzEej2bM/TrLSaHMtJoI/AAAAAAAADbs/R0Bik60Yx8c/s1600/IMG-20111103-00257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yaLzEej2bM/TrLSaHMtJoI/AAAAAAAADbs/R0Bik60Yx8c/s320/IMG-20111103-00257.jpg" width="213" /&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;It worked like a charm, but next time I'm not buying the googly eyes. No thanks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not gonna lie, they freak me out a bit.&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/-hY42eK_gmwE/TrLSbpbO3zI/AAAAAAAADb0/OaYkv2YJXS0/s1600/IMG-20111103-00260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hY42eK_gmwE/TrLSbpbO3zI/AAAAAAAADb0/OaYkv2YJXS0/s320/IMG-20111103-00260.jpg" width="213" /&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;I made an Indian curry chicken dish based VERY loosely on a recipe I found on The Pioneer Woman site--&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/03/toms-trinidadian-chicken-curry/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Honestly, I just used hers for inspiration. I'm not one to follow things to a tee...I like to live on the edge a little ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was ahMAHzing (anyone else watch the show Happy Endings?!? SO funny)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I used one of those cooked chickens that you get for super cheap at the grocery store, some left over potatoes, a bunch of other random stuff from the fridge and a little Naan bread and it turned out so perfectly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It brought be back memories of the little old Indian couple that used to sell food at the schools main bus stop in Grenada. And that's a good thing people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I believe the exact text I got from Zach when he finally had his lunch...dinner...whatever you call eating on a night shift (mostly "food-on-the-run" would be about right. Or &amp;nbsp;"take-a-bite-and-get-paged-because-a-patient-just-got-a-little-uppity-with-a-cop-and-got-himself-tasered") was "This is SO GOOOOD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yay me! I'm not a great cook...I do OK, but it's not my passion, therefore it lacks most days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just being honest.&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/-SNtuRak8SlA/TrLSdGvmMgI/AAAAAAAADb8/jARXZ4RCbJU/s1600/IMG-20111103-00261.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SNtuRak8SlA/TrLSdGvmMgI/AAAAAAAADb8/jARXZ4RCbJU/s320/IMG-20111103-00261.jpg" width="213" /&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;I'm on book three in this series and it has me gripped. It's not the most amazingly written book but.... Confession: I LOVE books on the Amish. Seriously, I'm addicted.....to the point I stay up until 1AM so I can finish the book that I started when Aubrey went to bed....that same night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm tired today.&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/-j1ek-q-FDkg/TrLSeDCwmPI/AAAAAAAADcE/vjFmFmpy7_I/s1600/IMG-20111103-00262.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j1ek-q-FDkg/TrLSeDCwmPI/AAAAAAAADcE/vjFmFmpy7_I/s320/IMG-20111103-00262.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;These are good...and hitting the spot today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Again proving how classy I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The End.&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;(Spell check hates me for this post...well, most posts. I'm pretty sure I love me some extra letters in a word.)&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/1983971097166216781-4070950994294591501?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/4070950994294591501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=4070950994294591501&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4070950994294591501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/4070950994294591501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/11/scenes-from-my-phone.html' title='Scenes From My Phone....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4yaLzEej2bM/TrLSaHMtJoI/AAAAAAAADbs/R0Bik60Yx8c/s72-c/IMG-20111103-00257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-7673094963679381339</id><published>2011-11-02T10:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T12:23:43.119-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fabric'/><title type='text'>Finally Finished....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, to be honest, I've been finished this for over a week, but forgot to post it. Oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I was working on this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8m8SzaLZoI/TrFPJDOX1PI/AAAAAAAADa8/BBM-g5j0SdQ/s1600/IMGP9417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8m8SzaLZoI/TrFPJDOX1PI/AAAAAAAADa8/BBM-g5j0SdQ/s320/IMGP9417.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;when the great side-tracker Aubrey got me to help her make this?.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3xShO187kU/TrFQ13Es-ZI/AAAAAAAADbk/_CkUUvLlo4o/s1600/IMGP9409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U3xShO187kU/TrFQ13Es-ZI/AAAAAAAADbk/_CkUUvLlo4o/s320/IMGP9409.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;Well, I finally finished my wall hanging thingy....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vm1mrIisDXc/TrFPNxxtP-I/AAAAAAAADbM/YPk84wRD4bQ/s1600/IMGP9450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vm1mrIisDXc/TrFPNxxtP-I/AAAAAAAADbM/YPk84wRD4bQ/s320/IMGP9450.jpg" width="214" /&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;I got the idea from &lt;a href="http://www.cluckclucksew.com/2009/10/tutorial-scrap-buster-fall-pillow.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cluck Cluck Sew&lt;/a&gt; and I added my own little twist to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I desperately needed/need stuff for the walls in our master bedroom, they're bare and boring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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/-S5RTv1gDO68/TrFPRAYbekI/AAAAAAAADbU/UH6N3DY62Zg/s1600/IMGP9451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S5RTv1gDO68/TrFPRAYbekI/AAAAAAAADbU/UH6N3DY62Zg/s320/IMGP9451.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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So since Zach and I are Fall buffs and we both love trees, this seemed like the perfect idea to hang in a random frame I had from a few years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love me a good garage sale find!&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/-gQkB0UCx0g4/TrFPTmitc2I/AAAAAAAADbc/MKytfMrxPQs/s1600/IMGP9452.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gQkB0UCx0g4/TrFPTmitc2I/AAAAAAAADbc/MKytfMrxPQs/s320/IMGP9452.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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to stitch our initials on the trunk (&lt;a href="http://www.thelittlebeansrpout.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt; had done this on a tree thingy she made for someone's wedding present), but my embroidery skills are seriously lacking. So, no initials....maybe some day in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this is my sad sad room....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mOfJVUVTmYs/TrFPLL_Br-I/AAAAAAAADbE/SRSNNJz9Jic/s1600/IMGP9449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mOfJVUVTmYs/TrFPLL_Br-I/AAAAAAAADbE/SRSNNJz9Jic/s320/IMGP9449.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it's not quite so sad anymore, a little sale Anthro bedding(from my birthday 3 years ago) and some stitched tree art and I'm on my way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at me go ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.sugaranddots.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;...how hot is my husband?!?&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/-GgILCZ2Ph6A/Tq35rccXliI/AAAAAAAADY4/c7EoLuFI_uw/s1600/IMGP9530_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GgILCZ2Ph6A/Tq35rccXliI/AAAAAAAADY4/c7EoLuFI_uw/s320/IMGP9530_2.jpg" width="213" /&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="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" 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/-SPmq3sNDpDA/Tq35pcZ6u_I/AAAAAAAADYw/CZ_d3YkpWaY/s1600/IMGP9468.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPmq3sNDpDA/Tq35pcZ6u_I/AAAAAAAADYw/CZ_d3YkpWaY/s320/IMGP9468.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love him....especially when he has 2 days off in a row!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aubrey's pretty darn cute too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;More pictures to come from his time off...but you'll have to be patient, I've got me some editing to do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1718899210243087990?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1718899210243087990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1718899210243087990&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1718899210243087990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1718899210243087990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-just-have-to-say.html' title='I Just Have to Say....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GgILCZ2Ph6A/Tq35rccXliI/AAAAAAAADY4/c7EoLuFI_uw/s72-c/IMGP9530_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-661143419778165238</id><published>2011-10-28T23:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T17:03:29.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><title type='text'>Scenes From A Farmer's Market....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While in Canada, I went to a local farmer's market and though it was nothing to really write home about (read: super small, like &lt;i&gt;10&lt;/i&gt; booths small), it still had some seriously beautiful flowers and produce!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_f9xvxxKX_E/TqtrzkSP7zI/AAAAAAAADTs/igqZe_CDUPw/s1600/IMGP8834.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_f9xvxxKX_E/TqtrzkSP7zI/AAAAAAAADTs/igqZe_CDUPw/s320/IMGP8834.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RcuEnSrSdHw/Tqtr1ZTddrI/AAAAAAAADT0/Svn1t8IwX4E/s1600/IMGP8837.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RcuEnSrSdHw/Tqtr1ZTddrI/AAAAAAAADT0/Svn1t8IwX4E/s320/IMGP8837.jpg" width="213" /&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/-eNdv1KpBDOY/Tqtr21QZSPI/AAAAAAAADT8/18NIWCa5SRs/s1600/IMGP8896.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eNdv1KpBDOY/Tqtr21QZSPI/AAAAAAAADT8/18NIWCa5SRs/s320/IMGP8896.jpg" width="213" /&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;The tomatoes were gorgeous....and expensive. How is it possible that a tomato could cost so much??&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/-vhe9sDYSKZk/Tqtr4RWgiSI/AAAAAAAADUE/7c0rs6PdtSI/s1600/IMGP8897.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vhe9sDYSKZk/Tqtr4RWgiSI/AAAAAAAADUE/7c0rs6PdtSI/s320/IMGP8897.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cwBwxIf1U4/Tqtr6Ck5kuI/AAAAAAAADUM/fs-B7LbWyX4/s1600/IMGP8904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--cwBwxIf1U4/Tqtr6Ck5kuI/AAAAAAAADUM/fs-B7LbWyX4/s320/IMGP8904.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OG-MOXeKSwY/Tqtr8jrs9zI/AAAAAAAADUU/anoUiG5X5ek/s1600/IMGP8908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OG-MOXeKSwY/Tqtr8jrs9zI/AAAAAAAADUU/anoUiG5X5ek/s320/IMGP8908.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3rXIS1HXSQU/Tqtr_CC2o8I/AAAAAAAADUc/12P9z7vNSDw/s1600/IMGP8911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3rXIS1HXSQU/Tqtr_CC2o8I/AAAAAAAADUc/12P9z7vNSDw/s320/IMGP8911.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqp5KxcSWLM/TqtsBDsXqJI/AAAAAAAADUk/j6QebOE38Bo/s1600/IMGP8912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tqp5KxcSWLM/TqtsBDsXqJI/AAAAAAAADUk/j6QebOE38Bo/s320/IMGP8912.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;And the honey, ooooh the honey! I had NO clue there were different types of honey?!? I walked away with a jar of this...&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/-hMtqAivMMPc/TqtsEVPujPI/AAAAAAAADUs/Dlo1iOFqOfQ/s1600/IMGP8913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hMtqAivMMPc/TqtsEVPujPI/AAAAAAAADUs/Dlo1iOFqOfQ/s320/IMGP8913.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;and let me tell you, it &lt;i&gt;actually &lt;/i&gt;has a blackberry taste to it...who knew?? Apparently the bees get their nectar mainly from blackberry bushes...I may or may not have had an in depth discussion with the seller about her honey.&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/-UNstqp-hSpE/Tqts-Kx1IZI/AAAAAAAADWs/LIbnbEFzVLg/s1600/IMGP9267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UNstqp-hSpE/Tqts-Kx1IZI/AAAAAAAADWs/LIbnbEFzVLg/s320/IMGP9267.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;I love me some funkily shaped pumpkins...gourds...whatever these were called.&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/-wxVJWKDi2ps/Tqtsxd-UmqI/AAAAAAAADWM/hm750tvRYS4/s1600/IMGP9258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxVJWKDi2ps/Tqtsxd-UmqI/AAAAAAAADWM/hm750tvRYS4/s320/IMGP9258.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;mmmmm bread.&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/-xX0VKJ5ArjY/Tqts0VGSnlI/AAAAAAAADWU/udxfB1hw60Q/s1600/IMGP9259.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xX0VKJ5ArjY/Tqts0VGSnlI/AAAAAAAADWU/udxfB1hw60Q/s320/IMGP9259.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;It helped that we had these two beautiful girls to watch dance, wander, and run around as well.&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/-RhP9uXCBBDU/Tqtsnw4U0PI/AAAAAAAADV0/20oCog3q-sQ/s1600/IMGP9250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RhP9uXCBBDU/Tqtsnw4U0PI/AAAAAAAADV0/20oCog3q-sQ/s320/IMGP9250.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;I mean, how cute are they?!? They being Aubrey and my sister Astrid's girl, Aniya.&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/-zivv0kwJQ44/TqtsrtJgvpI/AAAAAAAADV8/aQZQZXu_qmo/s1600/IMGP9256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zivv0kwJQ44/TqtsrtJgvpI/AAAAAAAADV8/aQZQZXu_qmo/s320/IMGP9256.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;Dancing away and making some Oma's fall in love with them :) And then they begged for more money to put in the case...&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/-OEugByIy3lc/TqtstIUBFFI/AAAAAAAADWE/RSFSPuUpUFQ/s1600/IMGP9257_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OEugByIy3lc/TqtstIUBFFI/AAAAAAAADWE/RSFSPuUpUFQ/s320/IMGP9257_2.JPG" width="213" /&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;Seriously?!? SO CUTE!&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/-H1jXGKW1eQ0/Tqts2gZv94I/AAAAAAAADWc/-lICWRAelEU/s1600/IMGP9260_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1jXGKW1eQ0/Tqts2gZv94I/AAAAAAAADWc/-lICWRAelEU/s320/IMGP9260_2.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r-nMpCsoqw/Tqts7wLlRdI/AAAAAAAADWk/5L-byMqfkJ4/s1600/IMGP9266_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7r-nMpCsoqw/Tqts7wLlRdI/AAAAAAAADWk/5L-byMqfkJ4/s320/IMGP9266_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;Linking up with....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewiegands.com/p/art.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1236.photobucket.com/albums/ff441/WALDOROY/festbutton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-661143419778165238?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/661143419778165238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=661143419778165238&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/661143419778165238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/661143419778165238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/scenes-from-farmers-market.html' title='Scenes From A Farmer&apos;s Market....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_f9xvxxKX_E/TqtrzkSP7zI/AAAAAAAADTs/igqZe_CDUPw/s72-c/IMGP8834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-6033543933209787795</id><published>2011-10-27T14:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:51:11.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Made Me Laugh Today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dervCxfjH1s/TqmnwqMsihI/AAAAAAAADTk/nOblo1LiMfc/s1600/screen-shot-2011-07-07-at-10-45-52-pm1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dervCxfjH1s/TqmnwqMsihI/AAAAAAAADTk/nOblo1LiMfc/s320/screen-shot-2011-07-07-at-10-45-52-pm1.png" width="274" /&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-6033543933209787795?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/6033543933209787795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=6033543933209787795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6033543933209787795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/6033543933209787795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/made-me-laugh-today.html' title='Made Me Laugh Today....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dervCxfjH1s/TqmnwqMsihI/AAAAAAAADTk/nOblo1LiMfc/s72-c/screen-shot-2011-07-07-at-10-45-52-pm1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3830685239114524724</id><published>2011-10-26T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T22:37:49.920-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey&apos;s Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New House'/><title type='text'>A Mini Craft Session...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have been working on this Fall-esque tree (inspiration from &lt;a href="http://www.cluckclucksew.com/2009/10/tutorial-scrap-buster-fall-pillow.html"&gt;Cluck Cluck Sew&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;) to go in a frame in my bedroom...which still looks the same as the day we moved into this place. &amp;nbsp;&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/-tTCD2We3weQ/Tqge6EagdpI/AAAAAAAADPo/0WIQ6FLInPo/s1600/IMGP9417.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTCD2We3weQ/Tqge6EagdpI/AAAAAAAADPo/0WIQ6FLInPo/s320/IMGP9417.jpg" width="213" /&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;Seriously, my room is sad. Just a mish-mash of all the stuff and furniture that didn't work anywhere else in the house. It's time to do something about it.&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;Anyway, I was working on mine and my Mini-Me was right beside me chattering my ear off and decided she wanted to make one too. So instead of my usual, "wait Aubrey, maybe we'll do it later" annnnnd then forget and never do it, I &lt;i&gt;actually &lt;/i&gt;stopped what I was making and made one with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stopping what I'm doing mid-project is NOT a gift of mine. I get something in my head and barrel forward, poor Aubrey.&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/-g8v2AWfIzEg/Tqgev3Z8PhI/AAAAAAAADPI/8VL8Lw2lfto/s1600/IMGP9409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g8v2AWfIzEg/Tqgev3Z8PhI/AAAAAAAADPI/8VL8Lw2lfto/s320/IMGP9409.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;Anyway, this is what we came up with from my scraps and I love it!&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/-3KK4DwOxtq0/TqgezAJ1MlI/AAAAAAAADPQ/7yUq_c6fz2U/s1600/IMGP9411.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3KK4DwOxtq0/TqgezAJ1MlI/AAAAAAAADPQ/7yUq_c6fz2U/s320/IMGP9411.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;I did another thing that I normally &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;do, let her choose all the stuff and place it....and I didn't even move anything around (as you can tell by the same fabrics being beside each other!), it was like I wasn't even me! But it turned out so amazing and she was SO proud of it and herself :)&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/-B7G2bz5web4/Tqge1CK_RsI/AAAAAAAADPY/c2RE6u0qBR8/s1600/IMGP9412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7G2bz5web4/Tqge1CK_RsI/AAAAAAAADPY/c2RE6u0qBR8/s320/IMGP9412.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;I was going to frame it, but decided to leave it as is and just make it a little wall hanging in her room.&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/-mZhisx2GI54/Tqge3u8DqKI/AAAAAAAADPg/kHHgJp9AH0s/s1600/IMGP9413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZhisx2GI54/Tqge3u8DqKI/AAAAAAAADPg/kHHgJp9AH0s/s320/IMGP9413.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;I'm lovin' me those frayed edges too! I mean, how cute are they?!&amp;nbsp;&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/-EjHKM3h2IEQ/Tqge8wPVHNI/AAAAAAAADPw/rNfhVi7fC-o/s1600/IMGP9418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EjHKM3h2IEQ/Tqge8wPVHNI/AAAAAAAADPw/rNfhVi7fC-o/s320/IMGP9418.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;Annnnd here's my shameful fabric purchase I made the other day. In my defence, it's Anna Maria Horner....&lt;i&gt;Anna Maria Horner&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;for goodness sakes! Look at that lovely Innocent Crush fabric (which, oddly enough, I've been &lt;i&gt;crushing &lt;/i&gt;on for quite some time--hahaha), sooooooo beautiful....AND 25% off! Now, if I can just get the gumption to cut into it...&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;Linking up here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.sistersofthewildwest.blogspot.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i84.photobucket.com/albums/k32/vacationamy/SisterSunday2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-3830685239114524724?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3830685239114524724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3830685239114524724&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3830685239114524724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3830685239114524724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/mini-craft-session.html' title='A Mini Craft Session...'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTCD2We3weQ/Tqge6EagdpI/AAAAAAAADPo/0WIQ6FLInPo/s72-c/IMGP9417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1886096389817934380</id><published>2011-10-25T18:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T18:28:23.785-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubrey'/><title type='text'>Aubrey And The Vacuum.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I was about to take some pictures of my vacuum....yes, I know. But I REALLY love my vacuum and I wanted to share that love with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, some how Aubrey snuck into the first shot and then decided that it was a photo shoot she wanted to be a part of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NB1ASxZpXyM/Tqc2Hednq9I/AAAAAAAADOI/b8Pei1GGH74/s1600/IMGP9420.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NB1ASxZpXyM/Tqc2Hednq9I/AAAAAAAADOI/b8Pei1GGH74/s320/IMGP9420.jpg" width="214" /&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;Is she lifting it? Is She hugging it? I'm lost.&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/-NQIt0Zb75nE/Tqc2Jl1jWGI/AAAAAAAADOQ/9xUN1Dkk6Mg/s1600/IMGP9423.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NQIt0Zb75nE/Tqc2Jl1jWGI/AAAAAAAADOQ/9xUN1Dkk6Mg/s320/IMGP9423.jpg" width="214" /&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;And then, as things usually do with Aubrey, it took a turn for the weird.&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/-JRJ1TULTWtw/Tqc2Ln26eeI/AAAAAAAADOY/f2IXP-VK2Vg/s1600/IMGP9430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRJ1TULTWtw/Tqc2Ln26eeI/AAAAAAAADOY/f2IXP-VK2Vg/s320/IMGP9430.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;Jazz hands? ...segueing into....&amp;nbsp;&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/-xiiDP_lwbZo/Tqc2NudVDTI/AAAAAAAADOg/B3DBX6LuGjs/s1600/IMGP9431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiiDP_lwbZo/Tqc2NudVDTI/AAAAAAAADOg/B3DBX6LuGjs/s320/IMGP9431.jpg" width="214" /&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;Spice Girl?&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/-TDOyE-8ik9o/Tqc2Px5cjiI/AAAAAAAADOo/9YB3K5_ELoA/s1600/IMGP9436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TDOyE-8ik9o/Tqc2Px5cjiI/AAAAAAAADOo/9YB3K5_ELoA/s320/IMGP9436.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;I'm lost.&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/-xynFrTaoIbo/Tqc2SC4HmyI/AAAAAAAADOw/Mlqmrbm9DrA/s1600/IMGP9437.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xynFrTaoIbo/Tqc2SC4HmyI/AAAAAAAADOw/Mlqmrbm9DrA/s320/IMGP9437.jpg" width="214" /&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;I think she might be too.&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/-bgSlQNg4reM/Tqc2UHUmu-I/AAAAAAAADO4/u8TJSYMeCkA/s1600/IMGP9440.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bgSlQNg4reM/Tqc2UHUmu-I/AAAAAAAADO4/u8TJSYMeCkA/s320/IMGP9440.jpg" width="214" /&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;When in doubt, the Zach and Jen classic of "scream facing" for the camera.&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/-t0_9Ptx7JoE/Tqc2V4FBFGI/AAAAAAAADPA/U0dW7n65dvI/s1600/IMGP9442.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t0_9Ptx7JoE/Tqc2V4FBFGI/AAAAAAAADPA/U0dW7n65dvI/s320/IMGP9442.jpg" width="213" /&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;After that, the Dyson looked a little lame and lonely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's the DC33 by the way...you should get one. It will change your life... and perhaps your daughter too.&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/1983971097166216781-1886096389817934380?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1886096389817934380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1886096389817934380&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1886096389817934380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1886096389817934380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/aubrey-and-vacuum.html' title='Aubrey And The Vacuum.'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NB1ASxZpXyM/Tqc2Hednq9I/AAAAAAAADOI/b8Pei1GGH74/s72-c/IMGP9420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-1052191116755448881</id><published>2011-10-24T11:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T00:03:13.181-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zach'/><title type='text'>On My Mind....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lIx5hshPjU/TqV5-DbP9uI/AAAAAAAADNY/5iw7Vt3gLfA/s1600/IMGP2426_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lIx5hshPjU/TqV5-DbP9uI/AAAAAAAADNY/5iw7Vt3gLfA/s320/IMGP2426_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been struggling, lately, with what my purpose in life is, I guess I'm kinda wondering what I was created for. My first answer was/is always a wife and mom. But when the day to day gets to me, I tend to think that it can't be enough and start to feel there must be something else.&lt;br /&gt;I try and change my hobbies into what my purpose is, I must be here to sew, take pictures, etc.&lt;br /&gt;I had a chat with someone recently who put things into perspective for me a little. I call her my "almost friend" (go ahead and laugh) because I've only met her once and chatted on the phone with her a few times since. I feel like we could be friends eventually, but I'm not about to throw myself at her and call her my bff, know what I'm saying?! Also, I have no friends here in Augusta yet (sad I know) and when you speak to another adult in person you automatically could think they're your BEST friend...so give me a break, I'm couped up with a three year old all day!&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, my "almost friend" is in the same situation as me...almost creepily so; little kids at home, stay at home mom, husband is a surgical resident, said husband is totally into paper writing and research(just like mine) and she's a Christian.&lt;br /&gt;She said that just as her husband was called to be a surgeon, she was&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;called&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be his wife.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_VK0ANWagI/TqV7bCzfQ1I/AAAAAAAADOA/eZVkKeGquJo/s1600/DSC07541_2_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q_VK0ANWagI/TqV7bCzfQ1I/AAAAAAAADOA/eZVkKeGquJo/s320/DSC07541_2_2.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;{picture by Amy Rehbein Photography}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And that sentence has been looping in my head ever since.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's how I feel about Zach, and why I have made all the "sacrifices" (I put that in quotes because I don't really see them as such, but others might) I have for him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;called&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to be &lt;b&gt;Zach's wife&lt;/b&gt;. Be his helper and do the mundane daily tasks so he doesn't have to. Pray for him while he's at work, and try and be a positive person when he comes home from a 15 hour day....and his 21st day working...IN A ROW (no joke, he's in a stretch right now of 26 days straight with no days off). And being positive and happy is hard after he's been gone so long and so often, let me tell you!&lt;br /&gt;But now-a-days it's not PC to say that your purpose on earth is to be a helper to your husband. You get strange looks and many shakes of the head.&lt;br /&gt;I often hear, "how do you do it?!?" (I am NOT trying to toot my own horn here) and the answer is usually, I just do. But there is more to it than that.&lt;br /&gt;I do it with &lt;b&gt;God's help&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;God's the reason I can do it, not to mention the fact that Zach is an amazing guy and is super grateful for everything I do in a day...even if it ends up being nothing. Having a husband who is so supportive of his wife staying home and loves that I take care of Aubrey and the household things, makes a world of difference. AND it makes me want to do more for him. He's an amazing father and husband and that makes it all worth while...even when he's been gone for days on end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ijjg5f51S2w/TqV6x3IGoNI/AAAAAAAADNw/O4ogeLNDSsE/s1600/IMGP7443_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ijjg5f51S2w/TqV6x3IGoNI/AAAAAAAADNw/O4ogeLNDSsE/s320/IMGP7443_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, that's what's been on my mind lately. And to be honest? Once I started to think that way, the daily tasks that usually make me want to scream, have become a little easier. And the smile on my face is not forced. With God's help I'll make it through the rest of the 4 and a half years of residency and many years of working to come....and so will Zach ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.callmeblessed.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i1099.photobucket.com/albums/g400/tankandtink2/weencourage.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-1052191116755448881?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/1052191116755448881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=1052191116755448881&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1052191116755448881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/1052191116755448881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-my-mind.html' title='On My Mind....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2lIx5hshPjU/TqV5-DbP9uI/AAAAAAAADNY/5iw7Vt3gLfA/s72-c/IMGP2426_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5470564716600921242</id><published>2011-10-21T09:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:34:56.554-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Augusta'/><title type='text'>How's This For Random?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*It's cold here people! Like &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;cold, get out the sweaters and scarves cold! Who knew this could happen in Georgia?!? Certainly not me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I'm wearing a zip-up hoodie....I'm in my happy place:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have a big family, see...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8Z5yzWlFw/TqFw36YtGdI/AAAAAAAADNA/vE4vdE8lWfg/s1600/IMGP8471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8Z5yzWlFw/TqFw36YtGdI/AAAAAAAADNA/vE4vdE8lWfg/s320/IMGP8471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*That's right, &lt;i&gt;immediate &lt;/i&gt;family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*It. Gets. Loud. at a family gathering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*&lt;/i&gt;Might be the fact that the kids out-number the adults....yup, I bet that's it...although, we are not the quietest bunch of adults out there....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*When we get together there is a lot of this going on....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iwg4gAFNyM/TqFxEWggOTI/AAAAAAAADNI/LpQ0qp7Mko8/s1600/IMGP8503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9iwg4gAFNyM/TqFxEWggOTI/AAAAAAAADNI/LpQ0qp7Mko8/s320/IMGP8503.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mass chaos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*and we eat a lot of this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SX0EckuyXbA/TqFxLeA0CgI/AAAAAAAADNQ/knGUtc1-yh0/s1600/IMGP8510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SX0EckuyXbA/TqFxLeA0CgI/AAAAAAAADNQ/knGUtc1-yh0/s320/IMGP8510.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I would like to add that I took this picture after a bunch of people had already taken some steak...and we actually, if memory serves, ran out of meat on this occasion.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*we Kliewer's love us some meat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*One of my sister-in-law's doesn't eat meat. Seriously. I bet she goes home at night and cries over our crazy consumption of meat....probably not. She's used to us by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Moving on from all things meat, I'm about 20-ish weeks along now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*I have yet to find a doctor here in Augusta, probably should get on that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*The baby is kicking up a freaking storm! LOVE this part(no, that was not sarcasm, I really do love it. Figured I'd clarify because I tend to err on the side of sarcasm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Aubrey is going through cousin withdrawal. Who can blame her?! She had someone to play with at ALL times in Canada and now, just me.&amp;nbsp;Poor thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Did I mention that I was cold and wearing a hoodie?!? Because I am :)&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/1983971097166216781-5470564716600921242?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5470564716600921242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5470564716600921242&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5470564716600921242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5470564716600921242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/hows-this-for-random.html' title='How&apos;s This For Random?!'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fD8Z5yzWlFw/TqFw36YtGdI/AAAAAAAADNA/vE4vdE8lWfg/s72-c/IMGP8471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-5605548466977040315</id><published>2011-10-17T11:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T11:07:44.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fall Montage....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was planning on blogging some more about Canada today, seeing as to how I have a schwack-load of pictures to post. But when I went into my iPhoto, I spotted a Fall shot and I was thrown into a complete Fall-longing tailspin, it's not even funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss the North East for many reasons, but the seasons are right up there on my list...and Fall in particular.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach and I have always been Fall buffs, but he more so than me. Over the years of being together his obsession has rubbed off on me and I'm happy to say my love for it now rivals his....and yes, this is something I'm &lt;s&gt;sadly&lt;/s&gt; very proud of :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I could extol the virtues of this blessed season for many many blog posts, but I will save you that boredom and just get to the pictures.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But I just have to say one thing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE FALL!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So here you go, my memory lane of Fall shots...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;you're welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huM6R6ZPa6Q/Tpw7t3WIZNI/AAAAAAAADKw/MqhezBRIGZw/s1600/IMG_1782.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tPaIqNXIiU/TpxAisUKBVI/AAAAAAAADMg/Lt9S71Iikl0/s1600/DSC07478a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7tPaIqNXIiU/TpxAisUKBVI/AAAAAAAADMg/Lt9S71Iikl0/s1600/DSC07478a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Photo credit for all the family shots (the last 6) goes to &lt;a href="http://amycanfieldrehbeinphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy Rehbein Photography&lt;/a&gt;. Check her out, she's pretty dang amazing! The rest of the pictures are taken by moi in Central Park, NY, Boston, MA and Carlisle, England}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-5605548466977040315?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/5605548466977040315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=5605548466977040315&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5605548466977040315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/5605548466977040315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall-montage.html' title='A Fall Montage....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huM6R6ZPa6Q/Tpw7t3WIZNI/AAAAAAAADKw/MqhezBRIGZw/s72-c/IMG_1782.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-8387594139340499726</id><published>2011-10-16T11:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:20:36.617-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><title type='text'>Where To Start?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I stayed up WAY too late last night editing pictures from my Canada trip. Like way, waaay too late...as in I'm seriously suffering today. But in my defence, Zach was working a night shift and I had no one there to ask me what the heck I was still doing up and that I should get my butt in bed...don't know how that is in my defence, but I'm going with it, okay?? Good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R39nm3lCz-4/Tpr0oHc-zYI/AAAAAAAADKo/j5Zd4X4NxG0/s1600/IMGP9044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R39nm3lCz-4/Tpr0oHc-zYI/AAAAAAAADKo/j5Zd4X4NxG0/s320/IMGP9044.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;I have several hundred pictures to go through and these were the ones that I felt like editing, so here they are!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vJoXvrEIbc/Tpr0k3jVw7I/AAAAAAAADKg/0awlpAak38I/s1600/IMGP9043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6vJoXvrEIbc/Tpr0k3jVw7I/AAAAAAAADKg/0awlpAak38I/s320/IMGP9043.jpg" width="214" /&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;This is Clayburn Village, an old historic town in the area I grew up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know what you're thinking, "old historic town in West Coast Canada?!?". Well, it's there, so it must be true. And yes, on the West Coast, 1905 is historic.&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/-7XUQDX5ge7Q/Tpr0ghGR8YI/AAAAAAAADKY/0G5CuJQG874/s1600/IMGP9040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7XUQDX5ge7Q/Tpr0ghGR8YI/AAAAAAAADKY/0G5CuJQG874/s320/IMGP9040.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;This is a SUPER cute tea/old time candy shop that I went to with my sister and her little family. WAY over priced, but so cute it's worth it! It's been around for years and the joke is that no one knows when it's open. Seriously, you'll go there in the middle of the day, on a week day, for coffee and it's closed. There are no hours posted on the door and no dates when it's open. Yet it is super popular and has been in business for something like 25 years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't get it!&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/-df6JbJ0ry4U/Tpr0GoYopkI/AAAAAAAADJQ/JkEoqqVmfrQ/s1600/IMGP8985.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-df6JbJ0ry4U/Tpr0GoYopkI/AAAAAAAADJQ/JkEoqqVmfrQ/s320/IMGP8985.jpg" width="214" /&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;But I do when I go in, SO charming!&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/-0UZTP-8VTHI/Tpr0K50gJgI/AAAAAAAADJg/Mi-d0oc-xdo/s1600/IMGP9004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0UZTP-8VTHI/Tpr0K50gJgI/AAAAAAAADJg/Mi-d0oc-xdo/s320/IMGP9004.jpg" width="213" /&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;All the old fixtures and antiques all over the place, it's so wonderfully cluttered! The owners are English and it has a total feel of an English tea shop.&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/-rMWzx31twkU/Tpr0IcF2CyI/AAAAAAAADJY/Gg5mUfMpZuA/s1600/IMGP9003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rMWzx31twkU/Tpr0IcF2CyI/AAAAAAAADJY/Gg5mUfMpZuA/s320/IMGP9003.jpg" width="213" /&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/-P8R0yjizBEE/Tpr0NvLWpSI/AAAAAAAADJo/OXJL281JZiQ/s1600/IMGP9005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P8R0yjizBEE/Tpr0NvLWpSI/AAAAAAAADJo/OXJL281JZiQ/s320/IMGP9005.jpg" width="214" /&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;Look at this amazing cash register!&amp;nbsp;&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/-j_cRNfSiHpI/Tpr0Q8zDMSI/AAAAAAAADJw/sYFFgcogkII/s1600/IMGP9006_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j_cRNfSiHpI/Tpr0Q8zDMSI/AAAAAAAADJw/sYFFgcogkII/s320/IMGP9006_2.jpg" width="214" /&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;And for a candy buff such as myself, this is heaven!&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/-Xid7yiT--0I/Tpr0S8yJ5iI/AAAAAAAADJ4/GCkckxFNsAk/s1600/IMGP9010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xid7yiT--0I/Tpr0S8yJ5iI/AAAAAAAADJ4/GCkckxFNsAk/s320/IMGP9010.JPG" width="320" /&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I6LA_nLIwfs/Tpr0Z0gBhvI/AAAAAAAADKI/07Wiu_fWqKc/s1600/IMGP9013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I6LA_nLIwfs/Tpr0Z0gBhvI/AAAAAAAADKI/07Wiu_fWqKc/s320/IMGP9013.jpg" width="214" /&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;I may have been slightly obnoxious in there with my camera, but I'm so glad I took pictures....minus the fact that I'm having a serious candy craving now...&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/-p935QL7_WPM/Tpr0d5tJD_I/AAAAAAAADKQ/ekr1Cd6vNp0/s1600/IMGP9014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p935QL7_WPM/Tpr0d5tJD_I/AAAAAAAADKQ/ekr1Cd6vNp0/s320/IMGP9014.jpg" width="214" /&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/-s8lkWRXieno/Tpr0VaRhtOI/AAAAAAAADKA/2AICk8k9HJo/s1600/IMGP9011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s8lkWRXieno/Tpr0VaRhtOI/AAAAAAAADKA/2AICk8k9HJo/s320/IMGP9011.jpg" width="214" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifemadelovely-blog.com/search/label/life%20made%20lovely%20mondays"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i670.photobucket.com/albums/vv65/hamiltonfive/lifemadelovelybutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-8387594139340499726?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/8387594139340499726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=8387594139340499726&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8387594139340499726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/8387594139340499726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/where-to-start.html' title='Where To Start?!?'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R39nm3lCz-4/Tpr0oHc-zYI/AAAAAAAADKo/j5Zd4X4NxG0/s72-c/IMGP9044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-709267363168252669</id><published>2011-10-15T12:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T12:14:52.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Home....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sitting in my kitchen looking at my home sweet home...literally. I'm looking at a Home Sweet Home sign Amy's daughter made me :)...and I could not agree more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxFZb7KwDGk/TpmtPtPi4pI/AAAAAAAADJI/IpTqkCTRWRY/s1600/IMGP9316.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxFZb7KwDGk/TpmtPtPi4pI/AAAAAAAADJI/IpTqkCTRWRY/s320/IMGP9316.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was on the West Coast of Canada visiting family and friends for the last 3 weeks and although it was fun and fabulous, I could not be happier to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a homebody.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, I LOVE to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last week of our trip Aubrey was off, like REALLY off. Just not herself and I know it's because she was so done with falling asleep in a new bed every night, not to mention being drug from house to house to visit every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, she LOVED spending time with her 13 cousins....yes you read right, and that is just my side... but after a while, you could just tell she was finished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so was I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zubnH0fkV4A/TpmtK4xvpcI/AAAAAAAADJA/vcQ1xJhVYJ8/s1600/IMGP9285.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zubnH0fkV4A/TpmtK4xvpcI/AAAAAAAADJA/vcQ1xJhVYJ8/s320/IMGP9285.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What made this trip the hardest, well leaving the hardest, was I don't know when I'm going back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually don't mind living away from family, I even kind of like it (sorry to the family that is reading). I love my family very much, but after living away from them for the last 6 years, I'm kinda used to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's kind of nice to be removed from it all and only have the "good times" when you go to visit. Know what I mean?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the past we've visited at least once a year, if not more, and that always made it easy to leave because we knew when we'd see them all again. But this time around, we have no clue--and it's a weird feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least we have fabulous people in our lives (family/friends) who are more than willing to come and visit us and make the effort when we can't! We are so blessed :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKzXkzUiq5A/TpmtIqsyDvI/AAAAAAAADI4/aN3_Xqj5wrE/s1600/IMGP8955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lKzXkzUiq5A/TpmtIqsyDvI/AAAAAAAADI4/aN3_Xqj5wrE/s320/IMGP8955.JPG" width="320" /&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;These pictures are all random views from the town I'm from....and man is it ever gorgeous! Seriously, I annoyed everyone I know with my talk of the mountains and farmland. But come on, look at it! SO beautiful!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are way more pictures to come, but I just uploaded them and I have to still edit....a daunting task to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1983971097166216781-709267363168252669?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/709267363168252669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=709267363168252669&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/709267363168252669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/709267363168252669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/10/back-home.html' title='Back Home....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxFZb7KwDGk/TpmtPtPi4pI/AAAAAAAADJI/IpTqkCTRWRY/s72-c/IMGP9316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-3642242097802247441</id><published>2011-09-15T09:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:42:58.031-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nieces/Nephews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crafty Goodness'/><title type='text'>Forget Packing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After packing for a cross country move (well, kinda cross country, more like down country....that doesn't sound right....you get what I mean, right? a move down South... I'll stop now) packing for a three week trip seems like nothing, thus the procrastinating :) It's what I do best.&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/-B54-mGarqis/TnH6nM282DI/AAAAAAAADIU/qZeGZ5_upP8/s1600/IMGP8442.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B54-mGarqis/TnH6nM282DI/AAAAAAAADIU/qZeGZ5_upP8/s320/IMGP8442.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;So instead of boring old packing, I've made my nieces cute head bands! I just took plain ribbon and tried to spruce it up, and I'm loving how they turned out! My nieces range in age from 2 to 12 and random ages in between. Ergo the reasoning behind them looking a bit different to try and accommodate their ages. &amp;nbsp;&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/-2rQj6Xs13RM/TnH6pe8zOyI/AAAAAAAADIY/4AqU7gRSCH4/s1600/IMGP8443.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2rQj6Xs13RM/TnH6pe8zOyI/AAAAAAAADIY/4AqU7gRSCH4/s320/IMGP8443.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;This one is for my oldest niece, Taylor. The rosette is detachable and has a pin on the back so she can use it on something else--&lt;i&gt;if &lt;/i&gt;she so pleases&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/-W9xYUe5altU/TnH6rgbLQTI/AAAAAAAADIc/_rkikezpbNQ/s1600/IMGP8444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W9xYUe5altU/TnH6rgbLQTI/AAAAAAAADIc/_rkikezpbNQ/s320/IMGP8444.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;Because my measuring was a bit off and this one was slightly bigger than the one in the below picture, it's for the next in age, Jordis&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/-4pGHMIq-Kjo/TnH6tzFvPYI/AAAAAAAADIg/1lG09QLIDyk/s1600/IMGP8445.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4pGHMIq-Kjo/TnH6tzFvPYI/AAAAAAAADIg/1lG09QLIDyk/s320/IMGP8445.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;This one's for Jamie, who's four. Not sure if these girls will wear them, hopefully... I did painstakingly make all those pleats.... maybe I could guilt them into wearing them, something to consider.&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/-UoEBBBP4KC0/TnH6xRljSyI/AAAAAAAADIk/Y8WneUPrS7s/s1600/IMGP8446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UoEBBBP4KC0/TnH6xRljSyI/AAAAAAAADIk/Y8WneUPrS7s/s320/IMGP8446.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The not-so-little-anymore Aniya gets this one, most comfortable and shouldn't slip off when she's running around like a maniac ;)&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_fM-ZAFPPg/TnH6-DPc14I/AAAAAAAADIw/_An_N_wRTWI/s1600/IMGP8451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6_fM-ZAFPPg/TnH6-DPc14I/AAAAAAAADIw/_An_N_wRTWI/s320/IMGP8451.jpg" width="214" /&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;And because Aubrey has outgrown a lot of her clothes for fall....understandably, she's been wearing her clothes from when she was 18 months. And before you go and think it's because we were too cheap to get her new ones and let her walk around with ankle biters and 3/4 length sleeves(not the cool kind), it was actually because I was a good &lt;i&gt;frugal&lt;/i&gt; mom and bought her stuff a bit bigger....and then she decided she was too cool to grow. No joke, she can still wear a pair of 12-18 month jeans...she was blessed with my leg length, poor girl.&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/-VgIr3rIFkHk/TnH65ZzznsI/AAAAAAAADIs/nUjJlB6ZHG0/s1600/IMGP8449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VgIr3rIFkHk/TnH65ZzznsI/AAAAAAAADIs/nUjJlB6ZHG0/s320/IMGP8449.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;Anyways, this just in--clothes are expensive!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So me being the crafty person I am (riiiight) bought some plain cheap/on clearance shirts from Target and Walmart and decided to do a little applique on them.&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/-GntKcsj-6N4/TnH7DMxIcfI/AAAAAAAADI0/jFYVjnpNytk/s1600/IMGP8452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GntKcsj-6N4/TnH7DMxIcfI/AAAAAAAADI0/jFYVjnpNytk/s320/IMGP8452.jpg" width="214" /&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;And they turned out so cute! ...if I do say so myself *insert pat on own back*&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/-Vlw526Vo6-Q/TnH61Wmw2MI/AAAAAAAADIo/qVlk4lA1j1s/s1600/IMGP8447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vlw526Vo6-Q/TnH61Wmw2MI/AAAAAAAADIo/qVlk4lA1j1s/s320/IMGP8447.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;I mean, look at all that shabby goodness!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So that was how I spent yesterday...I'm pretty sure I should get &lt;i&gt;some &lt;/i&gt;packing or cleaning done today, buuuut I think I'll sew again. There's always tomorrow night to pack (that &lt;i&gt;would&lt;/i&gt; be the Kliewer way....).&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/1983971097166216781-3642242097802247441?l=zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/feeds/3642242097802247441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1983971097166216781&amp;postID=3642242097802247441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3642242097802247441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1983971097166216781/posts/default/3642242097802247441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zachandjenklaassen.blogspot.com/2011/09/forget-packing.html' title='Forget Packing....'/><author><name>Jen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09730649799878812929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9C2Sc0KK5AI/TZ0-NerHMsI/AAAAAAAACG8/7DeT36ag6Y8/s220/IMGP1714_2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B54-mGarqis/TnH6nM282DI/AAAAAAAADIU/qZeGZ5_upP8/s72-c/IMGP8442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1983971097166216781.post-9177948233066961099</id><published>2011-09-14T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:43:31.118-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='link ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Make Up Brush Roll...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Zach and I travel.... a LOT! Well, we've slowed down since moving to Georgia (hard to travel when you work all. the. time.), but in the past? A lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Be it an over night trip for an interview (again, happened before he got his residency position) or flying back to Canada to see family....or England to see family...yeah, there was a lot of traveling (from the sounds of it, you'd think we were loaded...we are most definitely NOT).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY, the reason I began that ridiculously long rant was to say that I've been wanting something for my make up brushes for quite some time. They always get tossed into my toiletries bag and get smushed... not good because they're good brushes... &lt;i&gt;MAC&lt;/i&gt; brushes... that my loving husband bought for me when I was going through my my-skin-is-awful-since-I-gave-birth-and-I-don't-want-to-leave-the-house phase after having Aubrey. He was like, we're going to MAC and you are buying all the make up you need to make yourself feel better! And then I married him all over again :) The End.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfZuaXzXRB0/TnCk5mRDUvI/AAAAAAAADH8/qvpH32aCZSI/s1600/IMGP8429.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lfZuaXzXRB0/TnCk5mRDUvI/AAAAAAAADH8/qvpH32aCZSI/s320/IMGP8429.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;Kidding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I finally took the time to make this yesterday and I'm in love!&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/-SqapmuCpQiI/TnCk74i5vyI/AAAAAAAADIA/XE1UE-1ikzQ/s1600/IMGP8432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SqapmuCpQiI/TnCk74i5vyI/AAAAAAAADIA/XE1UE-1ikzQ/s320/IMGP8432.jpg" width="214" /&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;The fabric alone is fabulous, but it just turned out so cute!&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/-iLvIH9C60LQ/TnCk-OIoQ9I/AAAAAAAADIE/fzhe3osNM6Q/s1600/IMGP8433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iLvIH9C60LQ/TnCk-OIoQ9I/AAAAAAAADIE/fzhe3osNM6Q/s320/IMGP8433.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;I used to tutorial from Little Big Girl Studio, and just made it work for my brushes/eyelash curler/mascara/etc .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlebiggirlstudio.blogspot.com/2010/04/tutorial-make-up-brush-roll.html"&gt;Here's&lt;/a&gt; the tutorial, you're welcome.&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/-Nwhi3jY1Swo/TnClATmSEQI/AAAAAAAADII/TZgNGEGgmsY/s1600/IMGP8434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nwhi3jY1Swo/TnClATmSEQI/AAAAAAAADII/TZgNGEGgmsY/s320/IMGP8434.jpg" width="214" /&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;Ain't she purdy?!&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/-kvCPrbb0weQ/TnClC8r4_eI/AAAAAAAADIM/p_11hJZnOYA/s1600/IMGP8435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvCPrbb0weQ/TnClC8r4_eI/AAAAAAAADIM/p_11hJZnOYA/s320/IMGP8435.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;Nothing like an early morning photo shoot in some Georgian pine straw to bring out the beauty in something.&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/-PeqNx4tPHao/TnClG_G42cI/AAAAAAAADIQ/qUnxezPK_E0/s1600/IMGP8436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PeqNx4tPHao/TnClG_G42cI/AAAAAAAADIQ/qUnxezPK_E0/s320/IMGP8436.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm linking this sucker up here....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://southernlovely.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q37/schoenfelds/showandshare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://www.sugaranddots.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y135/g00dy2sh0es/button1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;i
