<?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-5447160772912779372</id><updated>2011-07-08T00:30:27.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5971953135324712002</id><published>2009-08-20T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:22:08.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new blog</title><content type='html'>Since this blog is technically not just about me and my life, Vance and I thought it would be nice to have a new blog for both of us. I won't be posting to this one any longer. I will post some pics on the new blog....check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.vanceandannalisa.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all and hope to keep in touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5971953135324712002?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5971953135324712002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5971953135324712002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5971953135324712002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5971953135324712002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-blog.html' title='A new blog'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5098616336066001174</id><published>2009-08-10T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T16:00:06.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're married!</title><content type='html'>Vance and I have been married for a little over three weeks now. It has been great!  Our apartment is mostly set and decorated (minus the 1-2 boxes in the corner we still need to unpack. The sealing was beautiful. There is so much to say about it, but I won't write much. His side of the family did most of the work for the dinner and reception the weekend we got married. It was sooooo lovely. I have to say that even though all the attention was a bit embarrassing, I enjoyed it too! I hope I can remember a lot of it....I need to write in my journal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to San Diego and Los Angeles for our honeymoon. We went on a sunsest kayak tour in along the LaJolla beaches. We learned a lot about the area, saw Dr. Suess's home, kayaked through some caves, and some some sea lions. So cool! We went to the beach that day as well. It was fun playing in the waves and in the salty water. We ate at some VERY good restaurants as well. We spent another day at Sea World. It was amazing to sea how they can train these whales (yes, even Shamu was there), dolphins, sea lions, otters, etc. do to tricks and follow hand movements. Vance and I even got to spend quite a bit of time petting sting rays in the water. Their stinger-abilities were taken away, and they seemed to like being pet. They felt a bit slimy, but had tough, thick skin.  We walked to San Diego's huge navy ships one night right on the bay. It was picturesque!  We went to Los Angeles on our last day. I had been there before but we toured Manhattan Beach and spent some time at the beach there. I loved to see all the groups playing volleyball, walking past a guy who caught a leopard shark while fishing, petting different sea animals, listening to a drum group practice tropical-like music, and eating the best ice cream while we watched the sunset. I looooved it. Vance did a lot of good planning into the honeymoon. The honeymoon was a complete surprise - I had no idea what we were doing, or where we were going!  I found out as we checked into the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Wisconsin, spent some time with my family, and had a reception there. My mom did a GORGEOUS job. I love her style. I loved the arch, tables, centerpieces, the flowers, the pergola, the music, the amazing food (porkloins-2 flavors, assorted rolls, fruit galore, cake, bacon around bright green and yellow beans, and soooooo much more) YOU ARE INCREDIBLE MOM! It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being back has been good as well. We have been able to settle in the apartment, change lots of legal documents (mostly for me), work with different insurance companies with all the changes too. After a week of being in our apartment, we decided we desperately needed an AC unit (it at least will cool one bedroom). It has been nice, and I think I'm less cranky too:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being married has been great. I love being with Vance, my best friend, a lot. I love knowing that he'll be home when I get home, or at least soon after. I love not having to say goodnight at the doorstep. I love being a team and having us work on projects together. I admire him even more since we got married....boy, I caught a good one!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there are no pictures yet. They should come soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5098616336066001174?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5098616336066001174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5098616336066001174' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5098616336066001174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5098616336066001174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/08/were-married.html' title='We&apos;re married!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2242180661870592978</id><published>2009-07-06T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:30:47.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Nephew!</title><content type='html'>Jared Christopher Ross was born on Tuesday, June 30th!!  Besides a bit of jaundice, he and mom (my sister Kelsey) are doing well. This morning Vance and I got to see Jared and hold him. It was wonderful and just a taste of heaven. It was a great reminder of how much our Heavenly Father loves us and wants to bless us. This picture is stolen from Ken and Kelsey's blog. Here is Ken (who apparently has been an incredible husband and father through it all) with Jared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SlLaceA6wmI/AAAAAAAAAcM/QAdmPhJ2_zE/s1600-h/DSC01847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SlLaceA6wmI/AAAAAAAAAcM/QAdmPhJ2_zE/s400/DSC01847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355583089525047906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Vance and I returned from the Kindt family reunion yesterday. We went shopping, parasailing, paddle boating, hydrobiking, had great meals (thanks to Mom!), spent time on beaches, got to know grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins better. It went so smoothly as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Vance and I will be going to a place near Zion's National Park in southern Utah for his Murray family reunion. I am really looking forward to it. It is such a strange feeling, though. Vance and I are getting married in 12 days, and tomorrow we are heading south for 5 days of vacation time. I mean, shouldn't we be running around doing errands? I suppose. We still have a bit of things to do anyway. But this reunion definitely will be great. I've met most of his extended family and all of his immediate family, but this week will be nice to spend time getting to know them better and strengthen those friendships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I want to talk about Vance. I loooove him a lot! He is so good and pure. He works hard, and is always trying to help others (including me) and make life easier for them (and me). He really knows how to look outward and is always trying to do what's right. Through his words and actions, I am really impressed daily by his goodness.  He is going to be a great husband.  I feel so blessed to be able to marry him in a few days and so glad that I waited for him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2242180661870592978?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2242180661870592978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2242180661870592978' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2242180661870592978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2242180661870592978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-nephew.html' title='New Nephew!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SlLaceA6wmI/AAAAAAAAAcM/QAdmPhJ2_zE/s72-c/DSC01847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3035769650700350319</id><published>2009-06-25T20:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:15:20.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Countdown Begins!</title><content type='html'>Vance and I are getting married in three weeks and two days...or 23 days. It seems so close. This engagement seems to be flying by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Projects such as centerpieces, food, flowers, cakes, dinners, etc are basically planned. It has been a lot of work... even with a lot of help from my mom, future mother-in-law, siblings, and friends. I am excited to see how it all comes together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Vance has been such a trooper through it all. He is the best fiance anyone could ask for. He regularly asks "What can I do to help?" and of course I let him. He is calm through it all. I love the idea of marriage, not only because it is good and right, because I looove his companionship, but also because I'm learning to work with someone. I've been single for 26 years and I make decisions for myself, usually on my own (often with some help and advice from parents). But now lots of everyday decisions, planning, coordinating are with another person. To most it seems completely natural, but I realize I'm not the best at it but love learning with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is going to be a busy month.....during the next week we will be in Wisconsin for my Kindt family reunion. My sister is also due with her first baby this week.  When we come back we have one day to repack and head to southern Utah for his Murray family reunion. When we get back from that...it will be a week prior to the wedding!! After the wedding we'll have our honeymoon (it is a surprise for me, I don't know where) and then off to Wisconsin again for a second reception. It is going to be a WONDERFUL, CRAZY, AND FUN month of July!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3035769650700350319?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3035769650700350319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3035769650700350319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3035769650700350319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3035769650700350319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/06/countdown-begins.html' title='The Countdown Begins!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-6203058209946508243</id><published>2009-06-10T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:26:45.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Engagement Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCHfPZt9OI/AAAAAAAAAcE/AamgoLT222A/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCHfPZt9OI/AAAAAAAAAcE/AamgoLT222A/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345921728468874466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG1Rz5TOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/KdSkdq3zECY/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG1Rz5TOI/AAAAAAAAAb0/KdSkdq3zECY/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345921007561034978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG1OCUV6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/XkbJ09ABg40/s1600-h/DSC_0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG1OCUV6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/XkbJ09ABg40/s400/DSC_0137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345921006547785634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG0xELoPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/TE11pgPSnjQ/s1600-h/DSC_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG0xELoPI/AAAAAAAAAbk/TE11pgPSnjQ/s400/DSC_0124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345920998770974962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG0nkAulI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IP0AApNNOwQ/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCG0nkAulI/AAAAAAAAAbc/IP0AApNNOwQ/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345920996220123730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-6203058209946508243?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/6203058209946508243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=6203058209946508243' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6203058209946508243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6203058209946508243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-engagement-pictures.html' title='More Engagement Pictures'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCHfPZt9OI/AAAAAAAAAcE/AamgoLT222A/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7273489858133415669</id><published>2009-06-10T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:18:34.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement Pictures</title><content type='html'>My cousin Lauren took our engagement pictures. Here are just a few of them from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNvJISSI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ghof5ITzaE0/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNvJISSI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ghof5ITzaE0/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345919228728330530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNVF6lkI/AAAAAAAAAbM/3A7P89UoSMQ/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNVF6lkI/AAAAAAAAAbM/3A7P89UoSMQ/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345919221735528002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNKufqLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/obVeBGPMgPw/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNKufqLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/obVeBGPMgPw/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345919218952939698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFMjBz4bI/AAAAAAAAAa8/lm1SZEBfG0o/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFMjBz4bI/AAAAAAAAAa8/lm1SZEBfG0o/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345919208296538546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7273489858133415669?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7273489858133415669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7273489858133415669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7273489858133415669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7273489858133415669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/06/engagement-pictures.html' title='Engagement Pictures'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SjCFNvJISSI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ghof5ITzaE0/s72-c/DSC_0075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1187570963429763212</id><published>2009-05-16T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:51:04.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're getting married!</title><content type='html'>Vance and I are officially engaged and getting married July 18th in the Mt. Timpanogas temple!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the story. We drove up to Midway, near Heber, Utah, last night to meet two of his roommates and their dates for a group date picnic. We found the place near a river in Midway that was georgeous. Vance called his roommate to see if they were coming soon. They were just running a bit late but on their way. So we decided to scout out a place for the picnic. When we found the spot we set out the blanket, got out plates, napkins, and two cups. I told Vance that since we didn't have enough cups we could share... then when I told him we should go back to the car to show his roommates where we were, he said we could just stay there. Then he pulled out one dozen red roses. That is finally when I knew what was happening!!! He got on his knee and proposed, and I of course said yes. His roommates never did come... It was a perfect night, and there was a nice sunset soon afterwards.  The area was just gorgeous with it being so green and the mountains surrounding us.  We are so excited for this new step! I'll have to post some of the pictures soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1187570963429763212?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1187570963429763212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1187570963429763212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1187570963429763212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1187570963429763212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-getting-married.html' title='We&apos;re getting married!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1555679995856474399</id><published>2009-05-06T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:30:43.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twenty Three Days!</title><content type='html'>Twenty three days until school is out! May 29th is the last day of school. I wish I were one of those people that doesn't keep track. But, frankly, I'm just not... In twenty three days I will be free from all work responsibilities until mid-August!!! (except for the 10 or so summer days of summer work I signed up for). This will be my first summer with no major school or work obligations. It is hard to imagine so much time that will be open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came to Utah last week for my sister Kelsey's graduation. It was great to have them around.  We went out to dinner at Tucano's and the Bombay House while they were here, and they had fun with graduation ceremonies, hiking, and shopping. I am so grateful they could both come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the fact that I've been feeling a bit under the weather yesterday and today, things are going well. Vance and I are planning fun things this summer like going to sand dunes, boating, southern Utah,  hiking, family reunions, etc. I'm excited for it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I'll have to post two of my latest sewing projects. First, is a baby blanket for little Jared (Kelsey and Ken's little boy coming soon). Also, I'm working on a quilt for a twin sized bed. It's going to be awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1555679995856474399?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1555679995856474399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1555679995856474399' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1555679995856474399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1555679995856474399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/05/twenty-three-days.html' title='Twenty Three Days!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2779017377123197934</id><published>2009-04-20T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T21:13:12.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been a great month</title><content type='html'>1. Peter has recovered very well from heart surgery. During the surgery, the doctors decided to repair his valves instead of replacing them.  He is now ready to return to school tomorrow and I am so grateful that he is better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I was able to visit the some of the family last week in Wisconsin to see Mom, Dad, Ruth Ann, and Peter. Peter and I were able to drive to Chicago and meet Joe, Carrie, Sawyer, and Hunter (whom I had never met!) at the Children's Museum. Hunter is a beautiful boy and a great addition to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Vance and I had a fun trip in Las Vegas and visited two of his sisters and their families. We stayed with his sister Janessa and her husband Jeremy with baby Kayla as well.  His family was a lot of fun to be with. We got to go hiking and experience downtown Las Vegas. Here are some pictures from the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJ3TeYMI/AAAAAAAAAac/GboIkc7lI-4/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJ3TeYMI/AAAAAAAAAac/GboIkc7lI-4/s400/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326986671481053378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJURSCLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/SqDrIRbQgC4/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJURSCLI/AAAAAAAAAaU/SqDrIRbQgC4/s400/042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326986662076614834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJJFM4GI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yIod3MFRN9k/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJJFM4GI/AAAAAAAAAaM/yIod3MFRN9k/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326986659073155170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2779017377123197934?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2779017377123197934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2779017377123197934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2779017377123197934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2779017377123197934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-has-been-great-month.html' title='It has been a great month'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Se1CJ3TeYMI/AAAAAAAAAac/GboIkc7lI-4/s72-c/050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-4581929234729162486</id><published>2009-04-02T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:22:16.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery Day is Here!</title><content type='html'>Peter's rescheduled heart surgery is tomorrow, Friday, April 3rd.  Peter's doctor assigned to his surgery was called to be involved in a heart transplant for a baby during the night prior. So the surgery never happened on March 18th.   Tomorrow morning at 7:30 A.M., his pulmonary valve will be removed from its place and replace his aortic valve (that will be forever removed). A transplant valve will be used to replace the pulmonary valve. He'll be on a heart and lung bypass machine.  This way the heart and lungs don't have to work... a machine will pump and oxygenate the blood for his body while the doctors can work their magic! This is of course, what I've heard second hand of what will happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all very excited and yet anxious as well! It seems to occupy many of my thoughts these days. Keep him in your prayers...again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-4581929234729162486?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/4581929234729162486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=4581929234729162486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4581929234729162486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4581929234729162486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/04/surgery-day-is-here.html' title='Surgery Day is Here!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8351633806801422660</id><published>2009-03-17T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T19:37:59.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Wonderful Little Brother Peter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ScBceXermsI/AAAAAAAAAaE/HNir3hm26TA/s1600-h/chw_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ScBceXermsI/AAAAAAAAAaE/HNir3hm26TA/s400/chw_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314349237065718466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little brother Peter is going to Milwaukee Children's Hospital tomorrow for his second open heart surgery.  It will take 4-6 hours to repair his heart, meanwhile he'll be on a heart and lung bypass machine.  Below is a simple diagram of the heart. I believe they are fixing areas in his aorta and the valve next to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ScBceAl_RkI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lOLSouj0GHY/s1600-h/HeartValveAnat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ScBceAl_RkI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lOLSouj0GHY/s400/HeartValveAnat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314349230922352194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter is most excited about the room service. He jokes that he's going to push the button every two minutes. He also is excited to play X-Box (specifically their Star Wars games), have his own TV, access to a computer, great cafeteria food, and of course receive lots of attention.  He also tells my mom how he won't have to do so much work around the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep him in your prayers and pray for the doctors as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8351633806801422660?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8351633806801422660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8351633806801422660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8351633806801422660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8351633806801422660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-wonderful-little-brother-peter.html' title='My Wonderful Little Brother Peter!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ScBceXermsI/AAAAAAAAAaE/HNir3hm26TA/s72-c/chw_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5911738645837009906</id><published>2009-03-03T17:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T17:46:56.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately</title><content type='html'>Recently I attended a Cinderella Ball. There was a fancy dinner, unforgettable entertainment, and a dance. It was so fun dressing up. I honestly believe that the way we dress can influence how we act and feel. So if I dress more nicely, I definitely am my better self. If I am in some Saturday garb, I feel and act a bit lazier. What do you think? Here is Vance and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Sa3aPsvMb1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eJk3JuZBrj4/s1600-h/IMG_2560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Sa3aPsvMb1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eJk3JuZBrj4/s400/IMG_2560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309139498981683026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mary and I work together at the same elementary school. She's a second grade teacher. One of the best parts of my work day is lunch, because I get to sit by all my work friends and chat, and talk with adults! The buzz around school is all the budget cuts our district needs to make by the end of the year, and for next year as well. I never thought the downturn of the economy would affect me, but it has. School supplies, aid time, and possibly even salary increases will be cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Sa3aPVar5kI/AAAAAAAAAZs/UTGj3EroUGk/s1600-h/IMG_2558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Sa3aPVar5kI/AAAAAAAAAZs/UTGj3EroUGk/s400/IMG_2558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309139492721649218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5911738645837009906?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5911738645837009906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5911738645837009906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5911738645837009906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5911738645837009906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/03/lately.html' title='Lately'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/Sa3aPsvMb1I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/eJk3JuZBrj4/s72-c/IMG_2560.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8435460305590792484</id><published>2009-02-19T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:21:46.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for a Great Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jURmx_er6xw/SZ4BRhaUc9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4DTmBtdbv-c/s1600-h/Photo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jURmx_er6xw/SZ4BRhaUc9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4DTmBtdbv-c/s320/Photo+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304678811627189202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last night a couple of friends and I were playing with her new MacBook. We enjoyed taking a few pictures with the neat backgrounds.  This was right after our soccer game, so we are a bit dirty, but oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jURmx_er6xw/SZ4BRuC4-UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uGwv8X_Ly-g/s1600-h/Photo+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jURmx_er6xw/SZ4BRuC4-UI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uGwv8X_Ly-g/s320/Photo+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304678815018580290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks to everyone for the great birthday.&lt;/span&gt; It was the best!!! I am blessed by the thoughtfulness of my friends and family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights that I must mention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking Ensign Peak&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at the Blue Iguana in Salt Lake&lt;br /&gt;Surprise dinner from Vance, with my sister and two of his sisters there&lt;br /&gt;Party with friends in the evening (Cake, balloons, streamers, singing nice words said, etc.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8435460305590792484?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8435460305590792484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8435460305590792484' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8435460305590792484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8435460305590792484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/02/february.html' title='Thanks for a Great Birthday!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jURmx_er6xw/SZ4BRhaUc9I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4DTmBtdbv-c/s72-c/Photo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-46058374162882162</id><published>2009-01-28T22:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:07:20.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter in Utah</title><content type='html'>It has been cold, cold, cold. Work has been busy lately too with so many meetings, paperwork, scheduling on top of therapy. But of course that's all part of the job, even though the best part is the actual therapy. Today was a fun day. A paraeducator, Melody, who helps me has made a couple hundred speech bucks. Each of the students (not the preschoolers, they're a bit young) gets one speech buck for coming on time to speech. They also can receive one for completing and retuning their homework. At the end of the month, they can use their "money" to buy from the Speech and Language Store!! Yipee. They can buy marbles, small erasers, tiny pieces of chocolate, jumping frogs, chinese finger traps, mini frisbees, mini candy bars, etc. It is kind of fun. It seems that this system has been the most motivational. Kids were getting bored of the stickers. One even said, "no thanks," last week! I laughed and knew the stickers had to be done away with! Funny. The kids at school are great to work with. They are all making progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else has been happening? I learned a good lesson on bargaining last week. It is worth it! Ask for discounts and deals, and then bat your eyes girls!!! Getting the Nissan an oil change, manual transmission fluid change, tires rotated, etc looked to be pretty expensive. But just asking to have discounts sure did the charm, and then pulling out my nifty Jiffy Lube VIP card for an additional 15% discount was AWESOME. Seriously, you can save a lot of money by just asking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Kenmore sewing machine was a big present for Christmas this year. Yes, I am a sewer now. The last quilt I made was in high school, for one of the 20 hour Young Woman Medallion projects. Mom helped me make a couple dresses, skirts, blouses, then too. This week I got all the fabric to make a quilt. It has black and white prints, with different patterns along with blue prints. It is going to be great. The only setback I have had was a few days ago, when I was ready to thread the bobbin, I realized I'm missing the accessories pack, which has the parts to help you work the machine. It'll come in the mail.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, other exciting things going on are the two babies on the way in the family. My sister-in-law is having a C-section this weekend, and my sister Kelsey is already 18 weeks along with her first. It is an exciting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some other pictures of the happenings here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNaw_gE9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_L_s5VKsGs/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNaw_gE9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_L_s5VKsGs/s400/064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296599758987596754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNageT1gI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MFKyQSB2rS8/s1600-h/Fort.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNageT1gI/AAAAAAAAAY4/MFKyQSB2rS8/s400/Fort.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296599754553415170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We built a snow fort. There are still remnants of this fort six weeks later. Yes, this is basically the same photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNaYSVfUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VPEuRouYgbo/s1600-h/Haircut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNaYSVfUI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VPEuRouYgbo/s400/Haircut.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296599752355708226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving Vance a haircut. Kelsey looks happy, I'm interested, and Vance frightened, and rightly so when I had the scissors! In the end, it was a VERY good haircut. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, two weeks ago my family and I met in Orlando, Florida. We spent the entire week at the DisneyWorld parks (Hollywood Studios, Animal Kingdom, Magic Kingdom, and Epcot. The 50-60 degree weather was nice too. It was a fun experience. We stayed in a nice condo in Orlando on some water, went out to some nice restaurants in the evening, slept well, etc. Could you ask for a better vacation? Pictures will come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-46058374162882162?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/46058374162882162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=46058374162882162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/46058374162882162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/46058374162882162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/01/winter-in-utah.html' title='Winter in Utah'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SYFNaw_gE9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/O_L_s5VKsGs/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-4759406703055811587</id><published>2009-01-06T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:31:15.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Wisconsin must have gotten more snow in December in nearly 100 years. Snow covered our mailbox by at least an entire foot the 2.5 weeks of being home. Of the three Sundays I was in Oshkosh, church was cancelled twice, ironically not due to the amount of snow, but because of the extremely cold and icy road conditions. Mom made home beautiful with her nativities, the Christmas tree, wreaths around all the windows, and other decorations. Her cooking and baking was top notch as usual. Someday I'd like to be just like her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was plenty of time to participate in all the fun winter/family activities like sledding, carving a cave inside of a huge pile of snow, making snow angels, playing lots of Wii, board games, making caramels (sadly, my first try was not edible), making and decorating gingerbread houses, shopping, sewing, etc. The Kindt family is growing as well! We've got two more neices and nephews coming this month and in July! Yay! It is amazing to see these miracles...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-4759406703055811587?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/4759406703055811587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=4759406703055811587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4759406703055811587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4759406703055811587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2009/01/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1852212333852568706</id><published>2008-12-19T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:33:08.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is no place like home</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I am going home for Christmas. It has been something I have been waiting for since...last year. I leave at 1:30 pm in Salt Lake and arrive at 7:35 pm in Green Bay, Wisconsin. And no, I am not excited. It'll be nice to give everyone a hug, check out the changes mom has made to the house and see all the decorations, then climb into bed between my mom and dad for a few minutes to tease them (I've done it for years), then maybe turn on the gas fireplace and gaze at the Christmas tree with Ruth Ann and Peter for a few minutes and chat (that's if they find that as fun as I do:) I have to admit I am a softy for thecheesy stuff in life, and Christmas is a perfect time for lots of cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures from ONE YEAR AGO. Time has passed quickly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynQ-tf2fI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Yor-ISJBB1g/s1600-h/P1010413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynQ-tf2fI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Yor-ISJBB1g/s400/P1010413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780373152324082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynQiQ6gXI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9KCvSala53A/s1600-h/P1010477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynQiQ6gXI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9KCvSala53A/s400/P1010477.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780365516243314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynP9bDLKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_N_XBDVKSYA/s1600-h/P1010394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynP9bDLKI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/_N_XBDVKSYA/s400/P1010394.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780355626642594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynPkh5kvI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2LbTa2VyWZw/s1600-h/P1010352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynPkh5kvI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2LbTa2VyWZw/s400/P1010352.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780348944487154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynPXmc0qI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JvRCPsjMTUg/s1600-h/P1010251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynPXmc0qI/AAAAAAAAAWA/JvRCPsjMTUg/s400/P1010251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281780345473913506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUymg01WVTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/JPSRPBs0E2k/s1600-h/P1010365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUymg01WVTI/AAAAAAAAAV4/JPSRPBs0E2k/s400/P1010365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281779545867179314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUymgRxfSoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p3zJv1L9dgY/s1600-h/P1010360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUymgRxfSoI/AAAAAAAAAVw/p3zJv1L9dgY/s400/P1010360.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281779536455748226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1852212333852568706?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1852212333852568706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1852212333852568706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1852212333852568706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1852212333852568706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/there-is-no-place-like-home.html' title='There is no place like home'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUynQ-tf2fI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Yor-ISJBB1g/s72-c/P1010413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-602583073871927693</id><published>2008-12-12T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:35:10.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating the Birth and Life of Jesus Christ</title><content type='html'>As the Christmas season has been approaching, I have been reflecting on the birth and life of the Savior.  I know that Heavenly Father sent his son Jesus Christ to the earth, to teach us by example how to return to Him. Because of this great sacrifice, seen in Christ's life, the Garden of Gethsemane, and on the cross, we are able to be able to be return to our Heavenly Father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUNN-WNMppI/AAAAAAAAAVI/AMA3jBF2cdg/s1600-h/Joseph+Mary+Jesus+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUNN-WNMppI/AAAAAAAAAVI/AMA3jBF2cdg/s400/Joseph+Mary+Jesus+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279148921716516498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-602583073871927693?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/602583073871927693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=602583073871927693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/602583073871927693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/602583073871927693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_12.html' title='Celebrating the Birth and Life of Jesus Christ'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SUNN-WNMppI/AAAAAAAAAVI/AMA3jBF2cdg/s72-c/Joseph+Mary+Jesus+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8825677631501261135</id><published>2008-12-08T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:51:54.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING IN WASHINGTON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22NfjtGRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sbAxPrwOsrk/s1600-h/n541645038_1692268_966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22NfjtGRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sbAxPrwOsrk/s400/n541645038_1692268_966.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574681273899282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above is the Hawkins family, whom I met and had THANKSGIVING with. We had so much fun!  They were celebrating their dad's birthday by getting him (but sounds like it was more for the kids:) a Wii. During the nights we slept by the fire inside the yurt and had yummy extravagant meals during our stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22M-fzv8I/AAAAAAAAATs/MeC3eWNnXiE/s1600-h/n541645038_1692263_9895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22M-fzv8I/AAAAAAAAATs/MeC3eWNnXiE/s400/n541645038_1692263_9895.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574672399187906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in this "yurt" in central Washington on some forested land they own. Have you ever heard of a yurt? It was such an outdoorsy thing to do and enjoyable!&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22Mqnvq3I/AAAAAAAAATk/n0Ihz-wYouQ/s1600-h/n541645038_1692262_9679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22Mqnvq3I/AAAAAAAAATk/n0Ihz-wYouQ/s400/n541645038_1692262_9679.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277574667063765874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawley taught me how to ride a 100cc motorcycle. After a couple falls and killing it a few times, I got the hang of it. It was VERY cold that day. I remember our fingers feeling numb when this picture was taken. Hawley was so patient. When I had a hard time starting it on my own, I asked Hawley if her 8, 12, and 14 year old sisters could start and drive these motorcycles, and she just smiled and said yes. That was really funny. It sure provided the motivation to learn quickly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8825677631501261135?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8825677631501261135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8825677631501261135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8825677631501261135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8825677631501261135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='THANKSGIVING IN WASHINGTON'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/ST22NfjtGRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/sbAxPrwOsrk/s72-c/n541645038_1692268_966.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3907777866543989708</id><published>2008-12-08T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T16:02:54.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my job</title><content type='html'>Most days at work are pretty routine with having kids come into my room, teaching a sound or language concept, and then various kinds of practice. Some days my phone rings and rings, and there is so much paperwork and mail to deal with on top of therapy. Right now I have EIGHT referrals!!!! I would say each referral can take between 2-5 hours from the complete process of referral to placement. It is a bit unusual to have this many referrals this time of the school year. This will add to the 52 children I work with one, two, or three times each week. Although it is a lot of work, I can say I LOVE working with each of them, even with the tough ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I have been on cloud nine. Four kids have made RAPID progress in the last month (much faster than usual). For example, a kindergartner started one month ago and is now able to speak in conversation with /k,g,t,d,sh,f,v,p,sp,st,sw,tr,kl,kr,bl,dr,fl,fr/ and maybe some others...those are just the sounds and sound blends I remember him making correctly today while just chatting away) I was just taking data nearly the whole therapy session to see where he was at...and barely had time for therapy! Just 6 weeks ago he would have said ALL of these sounds incorrectly. It is so satisfying to see him sounding better and have his teacher and parents understand him. They are so happy! I love the smiles on their faces, how they want to learn, and the satisfaction felt when they meet their goals. Here is what it all looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child's Progress= HAPPY TEACHER + HAPPY PARENTS + HAPPY SPEECH THERAPIST + HAPPY CHILD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were legal, I would post lots of pictures of the sweet children I work with. But I do not want to get sued:) I value my job more than that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3907777866543989708?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3907777866543989708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3907777866543989708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3907777866543989708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3907777866543989708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-my-job.html' title='I love my job'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7508922921180924472</id><published>2008-12-03T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:53:28.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck on an Escalator</title><content type='html'>This is a second video that is worth viewing. It is about one minute long. I think many of us are like the people on the escalator, who when something goes wrong, have a hard time taking responsibility and changing. It is funny, funny, funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRBchZLkQR0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oRBchZLkQR0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7508922921180924472?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7508922921180924472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7508922921180924472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7508922921180924472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7508922921180924472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-second-video-that-is-worth.html' title='Stuck on an Escalator'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2832086526535704311</id><published>2008-12-02T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:25:42.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboys Herding Cats</title><content type='html'>A friend and I watched all the funny videos we know on YouTube recently. Although I rarely watch videos on-line, this was worth taking the time to view. This video was one of the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pk7yqlTMvp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pk7yqlTMvp8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2832086526535704311?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2832086526535704311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2832086526535704311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2832086526535704311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2832086526535704311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/cowboys-herding-cats.html' title='Cowboys Herding Cats'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7634286258608663180</id><published>2008-12-02T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:11:07.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My nephew Sawyer...the apple of my eye</title><content type='html'>There is ONE Kindt grandchild right now. This little Sawyer is the apple of just about everyone's eye, and it is pretty evident when we are together as a family. Sawyer is now nearing 3 years old. I just adore him! This video of my brother and nephew was taken by my sister-in-law Carrie likely at least year or more ago. Is that right? Kindt grandchild/boy #2 is on its way and will arrive next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tl0-2q20Ak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tl0-2q20Ak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7634286258608663180?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7634286258608663180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7634286258608663180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7634286258608663180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7634286258608663180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/video.html' title='My nephew Sawyer...the apple of my eye'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1239542995012016027</id><published>2008-12-01T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:07:10.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Really Touching Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Below is a saying I ran across today that just about put me in laughing fit, probably because today was one of those days. Maybe you all can identify with this...having a hard time making blogs interesting for others. Ah well.... so to all of you bloggers out there, here is some deep, heartfelt advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't measured&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;number of posts you blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;but by the number of blogs that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;take your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think it would be fun to have occasional blogs dedicated to family members or close friends. Why, you ask? Because I love them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dearly&lt;/span&gt;, it would be fun, and great for personal history. You might be first Peter, or maybe you Ruth Ann. Carrie,  Joe, Kelsey, even you Ken, you aren't safe either. Not to mention Mom and Dad. I think you, Jenni Skeen, might even be chosen. Watch out. Maybe I could post blogs that would be so touching you would all start crying uncontrollably. Ya, that's my goal. If I can get you all crying, I'll be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1239542995012016027?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1239542995012016027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1239542995012016027' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1239542995012016027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1239542995012016027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/12/really-touching-quote.html' title='A Really Touching Quote'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3414442099793400666</id><published>2008-11-24T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:07:38.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANKSGIVING BREAK- hooray!</title><content type='html'>Today my good friend in the ward, Hawley, her sister Julie, her brother Jeff, and I are heading northwest to Basin City, Washington.  It is a small town, with lots of space and the outdoors, which is somewhat closer to what I grew up with, in comparison to a more populated Utah Valley. It is just what is needed! Cool! Hopefully pictures will be added after the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSxsOT3tISI/AAAAAAAAASk/BgPS2-XqjjM/s1600-h/frt187.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSxsOT3tISI/AAAAAAAAASk/BgPS2-XqjjM/s400/frt187.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272708256851894562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSxsOuBlfbI/AAAAAAAAASs/GUZUi2KrTXU/s1600-h/tr14523.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3414442099793400666?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3414442099793400666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3414442099793400666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3414442099793400666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3414442099793400666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-break-hooray.html' title='THANKSGIVING BREAK- hooray!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSxsOT3tISI/AAAAAAAAASk/BgPS2-XqjjM/s72-c/frt187.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5337613329233546751</id><published>2008-11-20T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:08:10.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Think</title><content type='html'>This week I have been out of commission and haven't gone to work. However, I am planning on going back to work tomorrow. Today I felt so nauseous I felt as if I was about to pass out sitting in a chair...you know, got light headed, seeing a bit of black, cold/sweaty feeling/heart racing....not fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of all this extra thinking time I have been able to think about all the things I am grateful for and of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I am Grateful for Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Family (Mom, Dad, Joe, Carrie, Kelsey, Ken, Ruth, William, Peter, Sawyer, and those yet to come. :)&lt;br /&gt;2. The gospel of Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;3. Being able to have a healthy body, exercise, and eat healthily&lt;br /&gt;4.  My nice apartment&lt;br /&gt;5. A working car that at least I think is pretty snazzy&lt;br /&gt;6. Friends!&lt;br /&gt;7. My calling&lt;br /&gt;8. How beautiful this fall has been&lt;br /&gt;9. The opportunity to be home for 2 months last summer&lt;br /&gt;10. Lately, homemade fajitas...yum.&lt;br /&gt;11. Also, slightly frozen fruit (raspberries, strawberries, pineapple, peaches, etc.) in plain yogurt with added sugar...exquisite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exciting Future Plans:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thanksgiving in Basin City, Washington with the Hawkins&lt;br /&gt;2. Seeing the kids I love at school!&lt;br /&gt;3. Forgotten Carols concert&lt;br /&gt;4. Festival of Trees in South Jordan&lt;br /&gt;5. The Christmas season!!&lt;br /&gt;6. Seeing family again over Christmas break&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5337613329233546751?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5337613329233546751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5337613329233546751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5337613329233546751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5337613329233546751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/11/time-to-think.html' title='Time to Think'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-597275152105299703</id><published>2008-11-17T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:45:03.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Afternoon Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrQNxYiI/AAAAAAAAASc/7bHLu2abWQw/s1600-h/PA261577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrQNxYiI/AAAAAAAAASc/7bHLu2abWQw/s400/PA261577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269802744854700578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken 10/26/08 These pictures are all from Ken and Kelsey's blog. Yes, I basically stole them, but with good reason. My camera is temporarily missing:( I also feel I have the liberty to do this, because I took them! In the case that I didn't take the picture, I might have just used them anyhow:) Here Kelsey and I are posing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrRwH0CI/AAAAAAAAASU/CTpORTGcDlc/s1600-h/PA261554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrRwH0CI/AAAAAAAAASU/CTpORTGcDlc/s400/PA261554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269802745267212322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelsey and Ken were celebrating their 1 1/2 year anniversary that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrcJB2SI/AAAAAAAAASM/5LZ4XS9N9e8/s1600-h/PA261532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrcJB2SI/AAAAAAAAASM/5LZ4XS9N9e8/s400/PA261532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269802748056033570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is roughly the spot on campus where my father proposed to my mother and also where my older brother proposed to my sister-in-law. Ken and Kelsey had their own engagement spot but it was fun to reenact the past! We laughed a lot while taking these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrKuVyfI/AAAAAAAAASE/fxsPKFjV5XQ/s1600-h/PA261516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrKuVyfI/AAAAAAAAASE/fxsPKFjV5XQ/s400/PA261516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269802743380691442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ken and Kelsey are sooo fun. They are the greatest brother and sister here in Utah! Ken, I am so glad you married Kelsey. She loves you and needs you. She should also listen to you a little bit more:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-597275152105299703?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/597275152105299703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=597275152105299703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/597275152105299703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/597275152105299703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-aftenoon-photo-shoot.html' title='Sunday Afternoon Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SSIZrQNxYiI/AAAAAAAAASc/7bHLu2abWQw/s72-c/PA261577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-9151339133719177715</id><published>2008-11-06T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:09:25.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SRPIVm1bV7I/AAAAAAAAARc/B3oD078oGhA/s1600-h/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SRPIVm1bV7I/AAAAAAAAARc/B3oD078oGhA/s400/images-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265772662853687218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since my last post. The reasons for this are several; business with work, social life, calling, and the increasing amount and variety of tasks that fill time. The major reason being...... I damaged my work's computer, which I am allowed to use for personal use. It was spilled water on my MacBook. It was just my glass of water on my desk at home.  It would not stay on longer than 5 seconds, and I heard a lot of crackling when I tried to start the computer over and over and left the battery in (apparently that is exactly what you should not do) SCARY! After calling the Technology Department for my school district, the news was grim.  I would be responsible for the damages. The worst case scenario would be paying for the purchase of a replacement computer, which is $1,200. Ouch! Well, today I got a call that my computer returned from the Apple location in Memphis, Tennesee. I brought my wallet and checkbook to pay for the damage I had caused when I arrived at the Technology Department. They brought it out and apparently they had to replace a battery connection piece, logic board, and something else that I had never heard of before. Then I looked at the bill...........$0.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW!  They must have been in a forgiving mood that day, because policy states that in cases of abuse to computers (such as my liquid spill), employees are required to pay for repair costs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said a long prayer of thanks as I left the building. What a blessing it is to have the district or Apple absorb the cost (or maybe it was under a warranty still?) Either way, I am a happy woman!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-9151339133719177715?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/9151339133719177715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=9151339133719177715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/9151339133719177715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/9151339133719177715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/11/todays-blessing.html' title='Today&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SRPIVm1bV7I/AAAAAAAAARc/B3oD078oGhA/s72-c/images-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-6142862346183290472</id><published>2008-10-12T18:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:05:52.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conference Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlQxuICWI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jNm-SwYy41c/s1600-h/DSC01227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlQxuICWI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jNm-SwYy41c/s400/DSC01227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445422738082146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad came in for Conference weekend from Wisconsin. I was delighted to have him visit. We planned lots of fun things to do. He was able to visit his 2nd cousin, Heinz Steinmann and Heinz's son, Andreas, who is a physics professor at the University of Utah (yes I am related to someone who is a Ute....actually I know a lot of really nice Utes:)). We traveled to Logan Friday night to see the BYU vs. USU game. Saturday and Sunday we had the opportunity to attend the 178th Semi-annual General Conference sessions, which was such a learning and spiritual experience. Thanks for coming Dad! Above is my Aunt Geniel and cousin Suzannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlQ-ST2BI/AAAAAAAAARA/U8HgJAfABQo/s1600-h/DSC01233b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlQ-ST2BI/AAAAAAAAARA/U8HgJAfABQo/s400/DSC01233b.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445426111076370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad, me, Kelsey and Ken after the Sunday afternoon session. Notice the SLC Temple. Perfect picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKPRV8rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pzzp-zL9Gfs/s1600-h/DSC01213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKPRV8rI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/pzzp-zL9Gfs/s400/DSC01213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445310411338418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BYU vs. Utah State football game at the Romney Stadium. They have the same school colors, but we are the white team at this game. Also, we won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKc6V45I/AAAAAAAAAQY/s1XZ11TCfVI/s1600-h/DSC01217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKc6V45I/AAAAAAAAAQY/s1XZ11TCfVI/s400/DSC01217.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445314072961938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Dad, Kelsey, and Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKuseeTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ufnfO0ZI460/s1600-h/DSC01220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKuseeTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/ufnfO0ZI460/s400/DSC01220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445318846642482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelsey and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKtTlVwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CE0HBAg3e24/s1600-h/DSC01222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlKtTlVwI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CE0HBAg3e24/s400/DSC01222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445318473799426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelsey and Ken. Kelsey loves to make crazy faces in pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlK7FiUrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wxnwgSpwvt0/s1600-h/DSC01224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlK7FiUrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/wxnwgSpwvt0/s400/DSC01224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256445322172977842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad attended BYU for his undergraduate degree in Economics (1977- 1980). He is a HUGE BYU football fan. As we left the game, we got a picture of him in front of one of BYU's busses.  My dad is the #1 man in my life. I love you Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-6142862346183290472?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/6142862346183290472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=6142862346183290472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6142862346183290472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6142862346183290472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/10/conference-weekend.html' title='Conference Weekend'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SPKlQxuICWI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jNm-SwYy41c/s72-c/DSC01227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-4191795887876783677</id><published>2008-10-07T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:02:35.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw37xXDgVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/BxEZVmZpuTY/s1600-h/P8260797%2B4x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw37xXDgVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/BxEZVmZpuTY/s400/P8260797%2B4x6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254636365236371794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                   Ruth, Lisa, Mom, Dad, Peter, Kelsey, and Ken&lt;br /&gt;                                               (Joe, Carrie, and Sawyer are missing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This picture was actually taken from my sister and brother-in-law's blog. It was such a fun picture that it must be included.  Taken during August of 2007, we were in Los Olivos, California for the second wedding reception for Kelsey and Ken. We were on a stroll around their beautiful town and decided to take some pictures.  This is as crazy as we get. It has been fun to see the family grow. In the past 4 years we have had four additions to the family (Carrie, Ken, Sawyer, and another baby coming as well), expanding from seven to eleven!!  Love it. If you want to see the family picture closer up and enlarged, see the blog link labeled Ken and Kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw2JvLDBhI/AAAAAAAAAPw/D-PDURoI6CY/s1600-h/P8260797%2B4x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-4191795887876783677?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/4191795887876783677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=4191795887876783677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4191795887876783677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4191795887876783677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/10/family.html' title='The Family'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw37xXDgVI/AAAAAAAAAQA/BxEZVmZpuTY/s72-c/P8260797%2B4x6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8636161281992290670</id><published>2008-09-30T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T19:11:46.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://kindtfamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-word-tag.html"&gt;One Word Tag!&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   No, I was not tagged by a friend, but took the survey anyway....just bumming on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Where is your cell phone? Desk&lt;br /&gt;2.  Your significant other? Non-existent&lt;br /&gt;3.  Your hair? Growing&lt;br /&gt;4.  Your mother? Hardworking&lt;br /&gt;5.  Your father? Spiritual&lt;br /&gt;6.  Your favorite thing? Hugs&lt;br /&gt;7.  Your dream last night? School&lt;br /&gt;8.  Your favorite drink? Milk&lt;br /&gt;9.  Your dream/goal? Mom&lt;br /&gt;10.  The room you're in? Clean&lt;br /&gt;11.  Your hobby? Soccer&lt;br /&gt;12.  Your fear? Alone&lt;br /&gt;14.  What you're not? Awake&lt;br /&gt;15.  Muffins? Yum.&lt;br /&gt;16.  Wish list item? Lagoon&lt;br /&gt;17.  Where you grew up?  Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;18.  The last thing you did? Institute&lt;br /&gt;19.  What are you wearing? Black&lt;br /&gt;20.  Favorite Gadget? Bluetooth&lt;br /&gt;21.  Your pets? None&lt;br /&gt;22.  Your computer? District&lt;br /&gt;23.  Your mood? Content&lt;br /&gt;24.  Missing Someone? Family&lt;br /&gt;25.  Your car? Red&lt;br /&gt;26.  Something you're not wearing? Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;27.  Favorite store right now? Banana&lt;br /&gt;28.  Favorite color? Teal&lt;br /&gt;29.  Last time you laughed? Bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag Kelsey, Ruth, Lauren, and Leslie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8636161281992290670?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8636161281992290670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8636161281992290670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8636161281992290670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8636161281992290670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-fun.html' title='For Fun'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3879195406772619512</id><published>2008-09-29T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:53:37.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE PRAXIS EXAM......gulp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOGOqB0McBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/9PmXCPBxpbs/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOGOqB0McBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/9PmXCPBxpbs/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251635493183713298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a good day. Last summer, on July 26th, I took a big test following the completion of my graduate courses. The official test name was PRAXIS II: Speech-Language Pathology. It tests a variety of areas within the field.  I have been waiting and waiting for the results. It is almost OCTOBER!!! So I decided to call my mom and see if she had received anything, because the results were to be sent to the home address. Well, funny story,  they actually came a month ago. My mom asked if I wanted her to open up the test results. Hmmmmmm......That poses a dilemma. On one hand,  Mom could open the results and I could find out immediately and be deliriously happy. On the other hand,  this could be quite an embarassment. I mean, who wants others to know that you didn't pass a CRITICAL exam. Considering my mother already knows more about me than anyone else (you know, changed hundreds of my diapers, knows all my hopes and fears, etc.), I let her open the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS WITH FLYING COLORS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means after another 7 months of working in the schools while completing my clinical fellowship year, I will be eligible to receive my C.C.C.'s. This stands for Certificate of Clinical Competence, which provides speech-language pathologists the license to work in hospital/health settings, and work in any state in the U.S.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduate school has been a great learning experience, yet challenging as well. It was filled with some small celebrations along the way, waking up at 4:30 AM during the summers to study with my classmates while laying in bed, extremely long days in the same classroom, good friendships, good memories, being mad when we had too much to do, and even some tears.  Just over three years ago I had no desire to go to grad school. Life can be pretty interesting how it gives you unexpected twists. I guess this is such a big deal because I've put so much into it. HAPPY DAY! Not every day is this exciting, but it is sure worth blogging about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annalisa Kindt, M.Ed., SLP-CFY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51axYOBGCQL._SL500_AA240_.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.amazon.com/Praxis-Speech-Language-Pathology-Flashcard-Secrets/dp/B0010XRO8M&amp;amp;h=240&amp;amp;w=240&amp;amp;sz=17&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=1&amp;amp;sig2=esZtxp5icBvuLoxf_XAG7g&amp;amp;usg=__Yv80AbRairYsWNsVuSOSeKTKQOs=&amp;amp;tbnid=U5lK7I0CPRaoYM:&amp;amp;tbnh=110&amp;amp;tbnw=110&amp;amp;ei=Fo7hSJriLZj2sAPJm_SZBg&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DPRAXIS%2BSpeech%2BLanguage%2BPathology%26gbv%3D2%26hl%3Den%26safe%3Dactive%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3879195406772619512?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3879195406772619512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3879195406772619512' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3879195406772619512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3879195406772619512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/praxis-examgulp.html' title='THE PRAXIS EXAM......gulp'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOGOqB0McBI/AAAAAAAAAPo/9PmXCPBxpbs/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3677442730432824421</id><published>2008-09-23T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:31:09.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Pictures with Peter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Summer pictures with my brother, Peter. Here we are in June/July taking pictures with the computer. In fact, my 2 months of bliss at home was spent with Peter a majority of the time. Ruth made the big bucks at IHOP.  I miss home, the family, including all of the siblings terribly!!!! Oh, the ache.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkKtQidI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FO4HfWm6wfU/s1600-h/Photo+20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkKtQidI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FO4HfWm6wfU/s400/Photo+20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438568259029458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He does what little brothers do best, pull their sister's hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkK8ppKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iq_91Xdiox4/s1600-h/Photo+21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkK8ppKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iq_91Xdiox4/s400/Photo+21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438568323589282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what happens when you don't eat your vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkZ_ErBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/JNyZMqi6jYY/s1600-h/Photo+22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkZ_ErBI/AAAAAAAAAPA/JNyZMqi6jYY/s400/Photo+22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438572360281106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkRKLcNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/H7GcMCnp7go/s1600-h/Photo+23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkRKLcNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/H7GcMCnp7go/s400/Photo+23.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438569990942930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below, Peter is a Jedi Knight. He is so cool. He knows the most about Star Wars of anyone I am aware of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkVG536I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Mrsaje2ULOY/s1600-h/Photo+27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkVG536I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/Mrsaje2ULOY/s400/Photo+27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438571050950562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You better believe he would fight valiantly to defend the good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnA0cfDqMI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XtKsWCdiM3s/s1600-h/Photo+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnA0cfDqMI/AAAAAAAAAPY/XtKsWCdiM3s/s400/Photo+30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249438847909210306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3677442730432824421?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3677442730432824421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3677442730432824421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3677442730432824421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3677442730432824421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/summer-pictures-with-peter.html' title='Summer Pictures with Peter'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNnAkKtQidI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FO4HfWm6wfU/s72-c/Photo+20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8963345888727534837</id><published>2008-09-22T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:21:17.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearbook Yourself...THANKS KELSEY!</title><content type='html'>So Kelsey, my sister, introduced me to this website. www.yearbookyourself.com. You are able to paste your face into different hairdews from 1950 to about 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HNph-yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8IheNwiAzkw/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HNph-yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8IheNwiAzkw/s400/myYearbookPhoto6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249079630041840418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do we not all see our grandmothers in the above photo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HS8kXPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8ixHZWXUlpM/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HS8kXPI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8ixHZWXUlpM/s400/myYearbookPhoto9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249079631463865586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this one makes me look like my mother, even though she came a bit later than the above photo.  I think the flip look came back for a while a few years ago. I even used a curling iron + hairspray to make the perfect curl similar to this. &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HtD1OnI/AAAAAAAAAOo/4-EZmPaEFrI/s400/myYearbookPhoto16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249079638473652850" border="0" /&gt;"I tie my shirt in a knot, I love stretch pants that connect under my feet with a loop, I love the 'slap wrist bands,' and let me not forget the HAIRSPRAY!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HCq81CI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SWFR7Wi9Ryg/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HCq81CI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/SWFR7Wi9Ryg/s400/myYearbookPhoto5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249079627095004194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love to have as much volume as possible. I need GEL and a HUGE ROUNDBRUSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to the website and have fun. www.yearbookyourself.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8963345888727534837?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8963345888727534837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8963345888727534837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8963345888727534837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8963345888727534837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/yearbook-yourselfthanks-kelsey.html' title='Yearbook Yourself...THANKS KELSEY!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNh6HNph-yI/AAAAAAAAAOY/8IheNwiAzkw/s72-c/myYearbookPhoto6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7360394312996058937</id><published>2008-09-18T19:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:55:20.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Day</title><content type='html'>This morning started like most days. The alarm went off, which consisted of ocean waves that get louder and louder. I laid there for 5 minutes and finally got up, hopped in the shower, then decided it was a "my hair is going to dry on the way to work day." All the kids at school were great as usual, and some of them made me laugh. Little "Johnny" made the r sound for the second session. Yeah! That is what I work for. It is for those moments, that I work so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran around today getting papers signed, calls made, and adjusting schedules between therapy sessions. Sometimes I feel like a chicken without its head, with a productive, yet barely staying above water feeling that most of us feel at one point or another. However, most days are WONDERFUL and I love what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of the day consisted of testing a cute second grade girl coming from a less fortunate and dysfunctional background.  She tested well, and I think she might be ready to be released.  We'll see though, because the testing isn't finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I grabbed the folders and papers I needed for a routine meeting I often am involved in about 70 times per year, maybe more! It involves the principal, regular classroom teacher, parent (s), sometimes the student, and all of the service providers...which in this case was just me. I always get a tad bit nervous for these meetings, knowing first impressions mean a lot, and also keeping the meeting short enough to keep the others happy, but also thoroughly cover the legal material needed and the discussion of the child's progress, goals, other concerns, etc. The meeting did go well, and my principal said, "I love the way your IEP meetings have been going, and I've seen a lot this year." WOW! That was a good feeling. Despite the awesome comment,  by this time of the day, most of us are tired, and just want to go home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left the building with my bags, and what did I see? A young man by my car with........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNMLon8a4KI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fw1szzBi5as/s1600-h/289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNMLon8a4KI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fw1szzBi5as/s400/289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247550783361835170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;                TWO DOZEN PINK AND WHITE ROSES!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, this was a huge surprise, very flattering, and  happy.!!!!!!! This was soooooooo thoughtful and kind to think of me, when so much goes on in our lives. SMART BOY. Flowers are a love of mine. Note of importance: this is NOT the actual picture of the TWO DOZEN PINK AND WHITE ROSES. Unfortunately the camera is missing:(   This picture is from google images. But you get the idea. Although I am not ready to disclose the giver of the TWO DOZEN PINK AND WHITE ROSES (and yes I am still single--my commitment phobia will take a while to get over),  I wanted to share the happy surprise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7360394312996058937?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7360394312996058937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7360394312996058937' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7360394312996058937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7360394312996058937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/surprising-day.html' title='An Interesting Day'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SNMLon8a4KI/AAAAAAAAAOI/fw1szzBi5as/s72-c/289.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7982800158267293393</id><published>2008-09-13T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:52:19.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Powell  Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw8A9llmCI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ETlQWgMp6as/s1600-h/n563973699_752662_4851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw8A9llmCI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ETlQWgMp6as/s400/n563973699_752662_4851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254640852464408610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    Sabrina, Alison, Kelly, Lisa&lt;br /&gt;My friends are so generous to me. Here we are on the back of the boat. It was a bit cloudy for part of our water day, but it was cool enough to not be miserable in the heat. Below is Sabrina, the pro at wakeboarding. Nice form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMwA1SVb-AI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iQwjod-ghgM/s1600-h/n500552635_924193_9615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMwA1SVb-AI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iQwjod-ghgM/s400/n500552635_924193_9615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245568581434603522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two weeks ago some friends and I went down to Lake Powell. It was such a fun weekend! We stayed in a houseboat, and then took the boat out to have fun during the day. What an adventure! Above is Sabrina. She really knew how to wakeboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMwAnr_Bn9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/fs4rnRpW_yI/s1600-h/n500552635_924230_5133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMwAnr_Bn9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/fs4rnRpW_yI/s400/n500552635_924230_5133.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245568347801755602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We hiked up to this point on all sand, which was quite the exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_gsETJaI/AAAAAAAAANY/8QLfX3zfHUo/s1600-h/n500552635_924200_1928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_gsETJaI/AAAAAAAAANY/8QLfX3zfHUo/s400/n500552635_924200_1928.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245567128053163426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was my first time up. It was fun, but I couldn't move much because I didn't get the "rotate your hips" idea down. You all should try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_g9N5VCI/AAAAAAAAANg/B24uU1_ditA/s1600-h/n500552635_924201_2281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_g9N5VCI/AAAAAAAAANg/B24uU1_ditA/s400/n500552635_924201_2281.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245567132656817186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to stay up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_g7k8eNI/AAAAAAAAANo/39oJimRIxr4/s1600-h/n500552635_924202_2600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_g7k8eNI/AAAAAAAAANo/39oJimRIxr4/s400/n500552635_924202_2600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245567132216621266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So many of us are used to regular water skiing, where your hips are parallel with your shoulders. It is the opposite with wakeboarding where your hips are supposed to be perpendicular to the shoulders. I guess then you are supposed to be able to move around behind the boat, over the wakes, and left to right. Its just really hard to think about that when you are trying to stay up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_gzbQhVI/AAAAAAAAANw/6tAvBzsUpdY/s1600-h/n500552635_924213_7191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMv_gzbQhVI/AAAAAAAAANw/6tAvBzsUpdY/s400/n500552635_924213_7191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245567130028508498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are two of the other girls that I went to Lake Powell with, Allison and Kelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7982800158267293393?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7982800158267293393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7982800158267293393' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7982800158267293393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7982800158267293393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/lake-powell-weekend.html' title='Lake Powell  Weekend'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SOw8A9llmCI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ETlQWgMp6as/s72-c/n563973699_752662_4851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1676335852072552852</id><published>2008-09-09T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:58:13.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love these People!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdhtzBVYFI/AAAAAAAAANA/rDXmzZZSeIE/s1600-h/P1010295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdhtzBVYFI/AAAAAAAAANA/rDXmzZZSeIE/s400/P1010295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244267730514042962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My youngest sister Ruth Ann, who has been my coolness coach for years.She got a cell phone for Christmas, and was so enthused!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdht22NpUI/AAAAAAAAANI/f68kWbETiP8/s1600-h/P1010315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdht22NpUI/AAAAAAAAANI/f68kWbETiP8/s400/P1010315.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244267731541140802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1676335852072552852?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1676335852072552852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1676335852072552852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1676335852072552852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1676335852072552852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-love-these-people.html' title='I love these People!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdhtzBVYFI/AAAAAAAAANA/rDXmzZZSeIE/s72-c/P1010295.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7688304186282548170</id><published>2008-09-09T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:45:49.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>People I Love-Random Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjL_1wTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/buxBe1c7Y6s/s1600-h/P3110028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjL_1wTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/buxBe1c7Y6s/s400/P3110028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244263150193590578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is my brother Peter. He's eleven, and I love how he makes me laugh. He loves Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjWSBfaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gQuoLswBIfE/s1600-h/P3170102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjWSBfaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/gQuoLswBIfE/s400/P3170102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244263152954211746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't be scared, he's a Jedi Knight....one of the good guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjhq0OWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u1pkWAL4Nx0/s1600-h/P3230024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjhq0OWI/AAAAAAAAAMo/u1pkWAL4Nx0/s400/P3230024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244263156010989922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I'm not sure I LOVE LOVE these people, but it is a really neat picture. It is in Atlanta's Centennial Olympic Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddj4nrcAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/IhvNaGzdgWA/s1600-h/P3260064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddj4nrcAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/IhvNaGzdgWA/s400/P3260064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244263162171846658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister in law, Carrie, my nephew Sawyer, and my brother Joseph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddkJARD8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/Zv3zT0kfozs/s1600-h/P3270093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddkJARD8I/AAAAAAAAAM4/Zv3zT0kfozs/s400/P3270093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244263166569942978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7688304186282548170?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7688304186282548170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7688304186282548170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7688304186282548170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7688304186282548170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-pictures-of-people-i-love.html' title='People I Love-Random Pics'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMddjL_1wTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/buxBe1c7Y6s/s72-c/P3110028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5707521809180793913</id><published>2008-09-09T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:47:09.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctA_WieI/AAAAAAAAALw/8lYe64-pD3c/s1600-h/P1010368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctA_WieI/AAAAAAAAALw/8lYe64-pD3c/s400/P1010368.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244262219525818850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister Kelsey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctX3zcKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tRyoCPWlZok/s1600-h/P1010370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctX3zcKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tRyoCPWlZok/s400/P1010370.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244262225668173986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My brother-in-law, the stud, Ken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctcYRy9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/0tR_j6TBfrM/s1600-h/P1010378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctcYRy9I/AAAAAAAAAMA/0tR_j6TBfrM/s400/P1010378.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244262226878122962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me. I guess I love me too. But it's different. Just a cool picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctXNFkEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7RAsU0HJn0s/s1600-h/P1010390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctXNFkEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/7RAsU0HJn0s/s400/P1010390.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244262225489006658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelsey on her 21st birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctoVMhDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/V29d8cscrp8/s1600-h/P1140024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctoVMhDI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/V29d8cscrp8/s400/P1140024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244262230086419506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5707521809180793913?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5707521809180793913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5707521809180793913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5707521809180793913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5707521809180793913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-pictures_09.html' title='I love my family...'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdctA_WieI/AAAAAAAAALw/8lYe64-pD3c/s72-c/P1010368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2862296663904144679</id><published>2008-09-09T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:49:22.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love the FAM!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcM7S2Y6I/AAAAAAAAALI/DdMpzGcHg7o/s1600-h/P1010251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcM7S2Y6I/AAAAAAAAALI/DdMpzGcHg7o/s400/P1010251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244261668241171362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother and my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcM4ljlxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BlJWwiTifZY/s1600-h/P1010253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcM4ljlxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BlJWwiTifZY/s400/P1010253.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244261667514324754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad, who has taught me more about the gospel than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNNRSUOI/AAAAAAAAALY/EZPtGhL2ohE/s1600-h/P1010347.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNNRSUOI/AAAAAAAAALY/EZPtGhL2ohE/s400/P1010347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244261673066451170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grandfather, Walter Heinz Karl Kindt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNKblLcI/AAAAAAAAALg/nYm9ui1PLWg/s1600-h/P1010349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNKblLcI/AAAAAAAAALg/nYm9ui1PLWg/s400/P1010349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244261672304324034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My grandmother, Rosewitha (Rosie) Steinmann Kindt. Below are four Kindt men. Great picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNAnN8mI/AAAAAAAAALo/sTq3Hs5z5_k/s1600-h/P1010352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcNAnN8mI/AAAAAAAAALo/sTq3Hs5z5_k/s400/P1010352.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244261669668778594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2862296663904144679?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2862296663904144679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2862296663904144679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2862296663904144679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2862296663904144679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-pictures.html' title='I love the FAM!!!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SMdcM7S2Y6I/AAAAAAAAALI/DdMpzGcHg7o/s72-c/P1010251.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7809225669016803662</id><published>2008-08-28T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:08:15.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Times</title><content type='html'>I found the funniest blog through my sister Kelsey. It actually made the news on KSL recently. It is called "Seriously, So Blessed." Go to seriouslysoblessed.blogspot.com or just click on the link under my blog list. If you think, 'Wow, this is WEIRD!" then just read the past posts to get a feel for the entire blog and it will answer your questions. One of my favorite posts has to do with Shawn Johnson and The American Tale movie. You will laugh while sitting alone. Also, make sure you have the sound turned on your computer to hear the blog's soundtrack. Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am leaving tomorrow for a weekend in Lake Powell! You will get pictures in the future!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7809225669016803662?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7809225669016803662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7809225669016803662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7809225669016803662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7809225669016803662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-stuff-going-on.html' title='Fun Times'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7144256652141774746</id><published>2008-08-21T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T19:45:58.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year</title><content type='html'>At the end of the summer it was hard to come back to Utah and start work again. My summer in Wisconsin was perfect. It was filled with family, seeing old homeward friends, fireworks, travelling, mowing the lawn, cleaning the house, shopping, free time, the South, Door County, talks with individual members of my family, throwing the football in the backyard with Peter, a successful garage sale and not to mention, the great lemonade stand, and much more. I think I'm the biggest homebody of all my siblings. I love being home with the FAM! It is refreshing and rejuvenating. I just have such a supportive, loving family that made coming back difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon the drive back out to Utah, I kept thinking, "I'll just turn around, and spend a couple more days home, no problem..." But I kept driving because I'm sure my mother would want me to.  I mean she loves me, but I'm sure wishes I would go out and find a man this year!  Needless to say, I was eager to come back to Utah and reestablish my life here. I met a really nice LDS family in North Platte, NB in the breakfast lounge of the LaQuinta Inn. They were so kind and offered to caravan together! It made me feel better knowing that someone was with me, at least in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now work at Geneva Elementary in Orem. It is WONDERFUL. That says it all. I love the staff, the kids I've met, the parents. The only funny thing is that I've worked so hard to earn my master's degree, however upon finishing have 1) gone back to an elementary school and 2) work in a  trailer with a broken air conditioner.  Oh, and it is in the upper 90s every day! I do NOT like the heat. But I am so happy and excited for this year. Everything seems to be surprisingly going more smoothly than usual. My friends and family are so good to me. I live "a good life." :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7144256652141774746?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7144256652141774746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7144256652141774746' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7144256652141774746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7144256652141774746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-year.html' title='A New Year'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2937361852314708371</id><published>2008-08-13T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:08:00.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun in Wilmington, North Carolina.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN1zPnNDjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aNNdXTMT-QQ/s1600-h/P3260071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN1zPnNDjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aNNdXTMT-QQ/s400/P3260071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234156715159391794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my disclaimer. Lots of these pictures are NOT in order. Just use your imagination. So above is The Oceanic, a restaurant on the beach We ate outside here and it was lovely. After dinner it got a bit cloudy, which makes the picture not as pleasing, but at least you get a feel of what it was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN1zngG1sI/AAAAAAAAAK4/MyckKbQymTU/s1600-h/P3260074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN1zngG1sI/AAAAAAAAAK4/MyckKbQymTU/s400/P3260074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234156721572075202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First night in Wilmington. Again it was a bit cloudy, but I am totally riding the wave! It took me looots of practice to do this with a boogy board. Thanks Joe and Carrie for sharing:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN10RWySNI/AAAAAAAAALA/Yzt7V9X9Oyk/s1600-h/P3270083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN10RWySNI/AAAAAAAAALA/Yzt7V9X9Oyk/s400/P3270083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234156732807268562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The waves right off the beach in Wilmington. We got to play in these all day on a day of our trip. I wish I had a picture of the many palm trees in that city, along with more of the tourist attractions and people. This area is very different from what we're used to, which made it such a neat experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2937361852314708371?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2937361852314708371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2937361852314708371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2937361852314708371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2937361852314708371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-in-wilmington-north-carolina.html' title='Fun in Wilmington, North Carolina.'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKN1zPnNDjI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aNNdXTMT-QQ/s72-c/P3260071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5088257630628069442</id><published>2008-08-13T16:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:54:09.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parasailing in Wilmington!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyuM44EvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/TD-U8hIpU3M/s1600-h/P3270120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyuM44EvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/TD-U8hIpU3M/s400/P3270120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234153329993978610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day we went parasailing turned out to be pretty nice. It was windy in the morning and early afternoon...leaving a possibility of unfavorable conditions for parasailing. But it turned out to be great. The sun was bright, sky clear, the wind slow, and water calm. Here is a ridge we all saw along the boat ride that was just gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyuiSWOdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5ZRassUb5iY/s1600-h/P3270122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyuiSWOdI/AAAAAAAAAKo/5ZRassUb5iY/s400/P3270122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234153335737956818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joe wasn't ready for this....deep inside of me I'd love to be a professional photographer...you know...get those perfect in the moment pictures:) I thought it was at least a decent photo of father and son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyX6MKFtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/NEa7LY85Of8/s1600-h/P3270091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyX6MKFtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/NEa7LY85Of8/s400/P3270091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234152947017455314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are on the boat. Carrie thanks for giving me a smile. I know it was really tough for you that day (pregnancy can be a joy, but can sure make one sick!) Not to mention the rocking of the boat:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyYdp2qfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AFMX9JM30Po/s1600-h/P3270093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyYdp2qfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/AFMX9JM30Po/s400/P3270093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234152956537252338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhhh, cute face. I asked him to take his sunglasses off so I could see more of his face. He gave a pretty good face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyYnp2nlI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/66L1Cdhz3qI/s1600-h/P3270095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyYnp2nlI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/66L1Cdhz3qI/s400/P3270095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234152959221603922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There Joe is parasailing. He actually went one to two hundred feet high in the sky and further behind the boat. However, here is a picture right before he was dipped in the water! (The boat driver would "dip" people into the water up to their knees or waist upon request). Overall a very fun, but tiring day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5088257630628069442?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5088257630628069442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5088257630628069442' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5088257630628069442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5088257630628069442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/parasailing-in-wilmington.html' title='Parasailing in Wilmington!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNyuM44EvI/AAAAAAAAAKg/TD-U8hIpU3M/s72-c/P3270120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5866787127040318242</id><published>2008-08-13T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T16:43:37.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wilmington, North Carolina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwf5JB4TI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mqCOuNNB_ag/s1600-h/P3260060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwf5JB4TI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mqCOuNNB_ag/s400/P3260060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234150885151596850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent some time walking along the coast. I loved seeing all of the palm trees in Wilmington. I loved seeing the water, the waves, and the shops. As we were walking along, Sawyer got the attention of a friendly dog. This dog apparently was lost for a week or two in Wilmington and when found was near starvation and NOT  friendly any longer to almost everyone. But Sawyer seemed to have the magic touch with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwgSC5z-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/zPlO66CNQq0/s1600-h/P3260061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwgSC5z-I/AAAAAAAAAJg/zPlO66CNQq0/s400/P3260061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234150891836788706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I saw this vase inside a small shop. I had to take a picture of it. I love the citrus fruit idea with brightly colored flowers idea. Maybe I'll use it when I get married one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwgof7-jI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uJ3mWl3MnzQ/s1600-h/P3260062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwgof7-jI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uJ3mWl3MnzQ/s400/P3260062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234150897864145458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This restaurant is called The Oceanic. As you can see, our table was on a dock on the beach. It was a special night to experience that. There were MANY  choices for all kinds of seafood and fish. What a night! This is my mom and I. She's probably my best friend and we sure had a great trip together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwhLAkIRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cri2dcp3lic/s1600-h/P3270080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwhLAkIRI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cri2dcp3lic/s400/P3270080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234150907127800082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sawyer enjoying the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwhRRpe7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ua3JLFUhMQY/s1600-h/P3270081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwhRRpe7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ua3JLFUhMQY/s400/P3270081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234150908810066866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE this boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5866787127040318242?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5866787127040318242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5866787127040318242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5866787127040318242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5866787127040318242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/wilmington-north-carolina.html' title='Wilmington, North Carolina'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SKNwf5JB4TI/AAAAAAAAAJY/mqCOuNNB_ag/s72-c/P3260060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3391002013672454168</id><published>2008-08-10T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:00:10.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURVEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My sister Kelsey tagged me to take this survey. Here it goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 years ago: I was 15 years old. This was a summer when I was mowing lawns and baby-sitting in my neighborhood to pay for EFY, which was in DeKalb, IL . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 years ago: I was working as a hostess at Fratello's in Oshkosh, WI. I was actually engaged that summer!!! Wow, that was a roller-coaster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 months ago: Let me see... March 2008. I was having lots of IEPs at Grovecrest Elementary and looking forward to the end of the school year. Oh I was doing LOTS of work preparing for my thesis defense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 things on my to do list: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Sign a fall/winter contract.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Purchase butter/margarine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Find out list of tenants on second floor of complex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Gather and unpack boxes in storage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Exercise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 snacks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Dreyer's creamy coconut all fruit popsicles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Peaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. A slice or two of medium to sharp cheddar cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Goldfish crackers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 Billionaire Things:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Vacation homes on every continent..bring my family each place yearly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Pay for all my siblings homes and schooling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Own a theme park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Give lots to charity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Grow lots of flowers and give them away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 places I have lived:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Santa Clara, California&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Oshkosh, Wisconsin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Provo, UT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't list any more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 Things You May Not Know About Me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I have recently begun a new phase in my life...dejunking everything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. In eighth grade I was German and Industrial Technology student of the year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I have only applied to one undergraduate school and one graduate school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I want to name my first son Quincy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. When I was little, one of my kidneys was 1/4 the size of the other. I guess it caused some problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3391002013672454168?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3391002013672454168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3391002013672454168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3391002013672454168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3391002013672454168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/08/survey.html' title='SURVEY'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7040420256943752623</id><published>2008-07-24T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:27:19.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to the South-Atlanta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirCdq2VFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jd86fqIqodQ/s1600-h/P3230022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirCdq2VFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jd86fqIqodQ/s400/P3230022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226615426375898194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and I took a trip a couple of weeks ago. We started out in Atlanta, went to Charlotte, SC, over to Wilmington, NC (where my brother, sister-in-law, nephew, and soon-to-be little one live), and then back south to Charleston, SC, and back to Atlanta. This trip was to see family, new things, and get a bit of the taste of the south. I learned many things, some of them being that the southerners are more friendly than people in my hometown, they really do say "Yes, Ma'am" all of the time, say "ya'll" often and with a straight face, and some really do live in trailers.  It is also VERY green and there are lots of trees. I sense there is still some Confederate pride too. It was fun and I learned a lot! In the above picture is my Mom and I outside of the CNN building. We just finished our Studio Tour, which was so cool! I got to see the newsroom and some of the anchors as they were broadcasting. We also learned how that CNN station works, see Headline News, etc. So fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirC5EhwvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rlkbrKJxZFo/s1600-h/P3230025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirC5EhwvI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rlkbrKJxZFo/s400/P3230025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226615433731359474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Atlanta was really clean and a great tourist town. We took a break in Centennial Park. Notice the Olympic Rings in the stone. Here are children just playing in the water fountains. We were surely the minority!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDRa3ICI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7MO2F1yv6Sc/s1600-h/P3230034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDRa3ICI/AAAAAAAAAHs/7MO2F1yv6Sc/s400/P3230034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226615440267485218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and I also took a tour of the Coca Cola Museum. Coca Cola began in Atlanta so there is so much to learn there. It is worth the time and money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDqMPekI/AAAAAAAAAH0/9pOKWtD_92g/s1600-h/P3250038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDqMPekI/AAAAAAAAAH0/9pOKWtD_92g/s400/P3250038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226615446917052994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This photo is actually out of order. In Charlotte, NC we stayed with our second cousins. Not all were pictured here but it was such a nice visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDw-WBcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/t-am5Qa-2_g/s1600-h/P3230035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirDw-WBcI/AAAAAAAAAH8/t-am5Qa-2_g/s400/P3230035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226615448737809858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of our tour and before the massive gift store, there were different kind of Coca Cola products available (as much as you wanted) from all the different regions of the world. My favorite was called Smart........a green apple soda. I would definitely be willing to go to Atlanta again just to see the other things there is to offer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7040420256943752623?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7040420256943752623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7040420256943752623' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7040420256943752623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7040420256943752623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-to-south-atlanta.html' title='Trip to the South-Atlanta'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIirCdq2VFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jd86fqIqodQ/s72-c/P3230022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5207092546086707259</id><published>2008-07-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:00:49.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad had a Faux-Hawk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIioxIn5UDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Z_hT1fAXWwM/s1600-h/P4070168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIioxIn5UDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Z_hT1fAXWwM/s400/P4070168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226612929645334578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad is NOT the type to do, say or think radical things. But now that he is 50, he seems to have loosened a bit. He let me give him a Faux-hawk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIioxhgKhHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NUJ7pZZMTYk/s1600-h/P4070169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIioxhgKhHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/NUJ7pZZMTYk/s400/P4070169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226612936323794034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            What a dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIiox2dL6gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0U2nvGcFI5A/s1600-h/P4070167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIiox2dL6gI/AAAAAAAAAHU/0U2nvGcFI5A/s400/P4070167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226612941948447234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Silly face...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5207092546086707259?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5207092546086707259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5207092546086707259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5207092546086707259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5207092546086707259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-dad-had-fo-hawk.html' title='My Dad had a Faux-Hawk!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIioxIn5UDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Z_hT1fAXWwM/s72-c/P4070168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-7254955541459521868</id><published>2008-07-24T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T09:02:52.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIim4kTFUuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xbART667RYs/s1600-h/P3310163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIim4kTFUuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xbART667RYs/s400/P3310163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226610858310062818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    (Photo before the Tragedy) Sorry, there is no photo after the tragedy. It is too graphic:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I have been working on a pretty cool cake for my father's secretary. Today marks her 20th year at this office. I made so much effort into the display, the special poster for her, etc. Well as we were putting the things in the car getting ready to go to his office, I set the cake on the hood of my car. We went inside to gather my purse, the poster, serving spoon and knife. As soon as I walked back into the garage, I saw the cake and platter in slow motion fall off the car top down and shatter on the garage floor!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel soooo guilty about the cake platter. It is gorgeous. My father bought it for my mom during their 20th wedding anniversary while in Dusseldorf, Germany. Boy, I should have been more careful and put in on a flat surface. I definitely know better!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all of us at one time or another have broken a glass plate, cup, etc.....tell me about your story!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-7254955541459521868?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/7254955541459521868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=7254955541459521868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7254955541459521868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/7254955541459521868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/sad-day.html' title='Sad Day'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SIim4kTFUuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xbART667RYs/s72-c/P3310163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5623878770294123191</id><published>2008-07-02T12:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T12:21:14.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Came to Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvUd1ax1wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uow1W9Mp4RQ/s1600-h/P3170099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvUd1ax1wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uow1W9Mp4RQ/s400/P3170099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218498202259543810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter, Ruth Ann, Marta, Tess, Levi, Eliza, Aunt Denise, Luke, Grandma, and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvUekWtiVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KzZ-75YZT2g/s1600-h/P3170101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvUekWtiVI/AAAAAAAAAG0/KzZ-75YZT2g/s400/P3170101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218498214858950994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter, Ruth Ann, Marta, Tess, Eliza, Levi, Me, Luke, Grandma, and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cousins came from California for a couple of days. They are my mother's sister (Denise and Mark's kids). We had fun boating, fishing, swimming, sidewalk-chalking, playing bingo for prizes, watching X-Men, and just hanging around. We got this picture in right before they left this morning. Sniff, sniff, tear, tear....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-5623878770294123191?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/5623878770294123191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=5623878770294123191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5623878770294123191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/5623878770294123191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/cousins-came-to-visit.html' title='Cousins Came to Visit'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvUd1ax1wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/uow1W9Mp4RQ/s72-c/P3170099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-6187551057428329635</id><published>2008-07-02T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T12:04:36.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lately In Oshkosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoHgYPWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jTUGOaqGeuc/s1600-h/P3110024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoHgYPWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jTUGOaqGeuc/s400/P3110024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218493980867050850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter and I made a "dirt dessert." We had fun putting the worms in all the layers and he most of all loved designing the "terrain." He loves Star Wars as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoZtwlKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CFMGgIb-yO0/s1600-h/P3110023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoZtwlKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CFMGgIb-yO0/s400/P3110023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218493985755010210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice where the decapitated man's head is! What a battle! You may have to censor this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoiwlSNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KqMlqIfkPDA/s1600-h/P3110036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoiwlSNI/AAAAAAAAAF0/KqMlqIfkPDA/s400/P3110036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218493988182771922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The following are pictures from our backyard. Pictures don't often show the full colors and beauty, but at least you get an idea. My mom does a lot of this. I looooove our backyard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQo3u7p_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/oZD0MoT2x-M/s1600-h/P3110034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQo3u7p_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/oZD0MoT2x-M/s400/P3110034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218493993812994034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQpTjXDZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4k8hpCL75FU/s1600-h/P3110032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQpTjXDZI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4k8hpCL75FU/s400/P3110032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218494001280650642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-6187551057428329635?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/6187551057428329635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=6187551057428329635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6187551057428329635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/6187551057428329635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/lately-in-oshkosh.html' title='Lately In Oshkosh'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvQoHgYPWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jTUGOaqGeuc/s72-c/P3110024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1689229161861926299</id><published>2008-07-02T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T11:46:03.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oak's Chocolates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvMTqoJB4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/hLKm4kus20A/s1600-h/Oak%27s+Chocolate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvMTqoJB4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/hLKm4kus20A/s320/Oak%27s+Chocolate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218489231471085442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother, Peter, my sister, Ruth Ann, and I visited Oak's Chocolates. This store was one that my little sister and I used to take the bus to when we were in elementary school. Mom would give us a dollar or so and we felt so grown up going to the old downtown Oshkosh area. Here is a picture of Peter and I. He had just bought "Bean Boozled" a special Jelly Belly candy. I loved being able to reminisce about old memories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1689229161861926299?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1689229161861926299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1689229161861926299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1689229161861926299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1689229161861926299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/07/oaks-chocolates.html' title='Oak&apos;s Chocolates'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SGvMTqoJB4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/hLKm4kus20A/s72-c/Oak%27s+Chocolate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-2449791373629829779</id><published>2008-06-12T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:01:20.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving Across the Country Solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SFH-6EsJxwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dEBHMk3nn4M/s1600-h/67441964.veu9pGze.WyomingHighway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 266px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SFH-6EsJxwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dEBHMk3nn4M/s320/67441964.veu9pGze.WyomingHighway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211226517489174274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the last "official" day of classes for graduate school. The students in my program and I got to walk a bit early, which was fabulous. I will miss the girls in my program a lot. I love them and have enjoyed getting to know each of them. We've spent 40 hours each week together during many weeks of the past three summers IN THE SAME CLASSROOM. It has been hard but definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the outrageous gas prices we all are slaves to, tomorrow after class I'm beginning a 24 hour drive solo nearly across the United States.  Logan, UT to Oshkosh, WI to be exact!  I'm pretty confident in most things, but I'm actually a bit worried about safety, either falling asleep at the wheel or being followed by someone scary. Do you have any advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my plan on food items to stay awake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Carrots&lt;br /&gt;2. Kudos bars&lt;br /&gt;3. Fruit snacks&lt;br /&gt;3. Banana Bread&lt;br /&gt;4. Dr. Pepper (yes, I know it has caffeine, already feeling a bit guilty...but I'd rather stay awake than fall asleep at the wheel)&lt;br /&gt;5. Lots of water&lt;br /&gt;6. Fun flavors of gum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think this will be enough to last for the next three days. Or if it is enough, wouldn't you go crazy eating the same food? Giving in to the fast food option may have to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next topic...it was pretty interesting reading about safety tips when driving long distances alone. Here are several tips that you all might use one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Carry a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have AAA.&lt;br /&gt;3. Drive during daylight hours.&lt;br /&gt;4. Always be very aware of your surroundings and appear confident.&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't try to stand out.&lt;br /&gt;6. When in hotels, stay in larger cities.&lt;br /&gt;7. Ask for a room on the second floor, close to the front desk.&lt;br /&gt;8. Stop when you're tired.&lt;br /&gt;9. Call friends or family to let them know your whereabouts along the trip.&lt;br /&gt;10. Lock your doors.&lt;br /&gt;11. Get your car thoroughly checked before embarking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, it was my mother's birthday the other day. I told her I'm going to write 100 memories of her on this blog. So that will be coming soon. Maybe I'll do some for Dad too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-2449791373629829779?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/2449791373629829779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=2449791373629829779' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2449791373629829779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/2449791373629829779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/06/driving-across-country-solo.html' title='Driving Across the Country Solo'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SFH-6EsJxwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/dEBHMk3nn4M/s72-c/67441964.veu9pGze.WyomingHighway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-536586133118341364</id><published>2008-05-12T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:25:27.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCkjfKdVBtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MiEBYwLrCls/s1600-h/lisagrad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199726263066232530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCkjfKdVBtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MiEBYwLrCls/s320/lisagrad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It seems a bit vain to me to post pictures just of myself. But hey, I've had six years of college just to get where I am! This was a good moment. You can call me "Master Lisa" from now on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-536586133118341364?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/536586133118341364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=536586133118341364' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/536586133118341364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/536586133118341364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-graduation.html' title='Graduation Pictures'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCkjfKdVBtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/MiEBYwLrCls/s72-c/lisagrad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-4907567350663739798</id><published>2008-05-11T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T22:37:10.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Parents' Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqeKdVBqI/AAAAAAAAADc/F6PTw8ZBCRs/s1600-h/P1190066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqeKdVBqI/AAAAAAAAADc/F6PTw8ZBCRs/s320/P1190066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199030255025981090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my mother. She means the world to me. Here she is with a dazzling pose on the Provo Temple grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqYadVBpI/AAAAAAAAADU/7I5-4eu_kJk/s1600-h/P1160057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqYadVBpI/AAAAAAAAADU/7I5-4eu_kJk/s320/P1160057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199030156241733266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We attended a sealing for a close friend in Idaho Falls. We had a fun time taking pictures afterwards. This is a random photo as we were just enjoying each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqRKdVBoI/AAAAAAAAADM/tzNvL6rwqrI/s1600-h/P1150038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqRKdVBoI/AAAAAAAAADM/tzNvL6rwqrI/s320/P1150038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199030031687681666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture from graduation. Ken, Mom, Dad, Me, Kelsey. Scott was taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqKadVBnI/AAAAAAAAADE/MQUP5EkZoDY/s1600-h/P1150035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqKadVBnI/AAAAAAAAADE/MQUP5EkZoDY/s320/P1150035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199029915723564658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My parents are incredible people. Here they are in front of the Logan Temple. I love this photo of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqD6dVBmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/c_oAGygdZmE/s1600-h/P1140024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqD6dVBmI/AAAAAAAAAC8/c_oAGygdZmE/s320/P1140024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199029804054414946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelsey had her 21st birthday during my parents' visit. The camera loves Kelsey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-4907567350663739798?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/4907567350663739798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=4907567350663739798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4907567350663739798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/4907567350663739798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/05/graduation-time.html' title='My Parents&apos; Visit'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCaqeKdVBqI/AAAAAAAAADc/F6PTw8ZBCRs/s72-c/P1190066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-3917085831112834402</id><published>2008-05-11T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T01:08:39.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCao_6dVBlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GXuqBwEuPpQ/s1600-h/P1190063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCao_6dVBlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GXuqBwEuPpQ/s320/P1190063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199028635823310418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are some of the flowers in front of the Provo Temple. They remind me of my mother, who loves gardening so much. She has a beautiful flower garden around the entire house, with a successful vegetable garden and probably 25 fruit trees in our yard as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCao3adVBkI/AAAAAAAAACs/RO-NVuFq2E8/s1600-h/P1190062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCao3adVBkI/AAAAAAAAACs/RO-NVuFq2E8/s320/P1190062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199028489794422338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-3917085831112834402?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/3917085831112834402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=3917085831112834402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3917085831112834402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/3917085831112834402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring-beauty.html' title='Spring Beauty'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SCao_6dVBlI/AAAAAAAAAC0/GXuqBwEuPpQ/s72-c/P1190063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-159945912622243489</id><published>2008-05-11T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:26:09.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-159945912622243489?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/159945912622243489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=159945912622243489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/159945912622243489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/159945912622243489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/05/spring.html' title=''/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-1035017902530245504</id><published>2008-04-29T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T23:13:21.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Roommates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBgNaDtLbUI/AAAAAAAAACc/zGuAoWNx27I/s1600-h/n642105079_2927128_4564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBgNaDtLbUI/AAAAAAAAACc/zGuAoWNx27I/s320/n642105079_2927128_4564.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194916911494425922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About a month ago, we had a great get-together on a Sunday afternoon. These were my roommates of freshman and sophomore year... some of them. We got together in Holliday, UT for a short reunion. Donna, Alison, Stacy, me. I love these women. I love also how people stay the same. What a comfort. Donna and Alison live in Holliday, and Stacy is in Sacramento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-1035017902530245504?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/1035017902530245504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=1035017902530245504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1035017902530245504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/1035017902530245504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/04/old-roommates.html' title='Old Roommates!'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBgNaDtLbUI/AAAAAAAAACc/zGuAoWNx27I/s72-c/n642105079_2927128_4564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-8776911573147284470</id><published>2008-04-27T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T21:54:38.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections of Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBVUUDtLbTI/AAAAAAAAACU/jU4jSLTwL2g/s1600-h/baptism2_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBVUUDtLbTI/AAAAAAAAACU/jU4jSLTwL2g/s320/baptism2_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194150448810650930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of John the Baptist shortly after he baptized Jesus Christ. Click on it to see it at its larger size...because the small size just doesn't give it justice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a link to a beautiful slideshow including pictures of Jesus Christ, his disciples, and more. It was made by Mark Mabry who makes wedding videos, but posted this on his website for Easter. It is accompanied by an arrangement of "Come Thou Fount."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://mabrystudios.typepad.com/reflections_of_christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scroll down a bit to see the "Reflections Slideshow."&lt;a href="http://mabrystudios.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/03/12/baptism2_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see how they made this, go to http://reflectionsofchrist.org&lt;br /&gt;Under the tab, "VIDEO," you can easily create a log-in. Then you can view how they made this slideshow. It is interesting...for example, to get a picture of the angels in flight, they used real people and took pictures while they were jumping on a trampoline! All of the photos are of real people, not drawings.  It is WORTH looking at!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-8776911573147284470?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/8776911573147284470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=8776911573147284470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8776911573147284470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/8776911573147284470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/04/reflections-of-christ.html' title='Reflections of Christ'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SBVUUDtLbTI/AAAAAAAAACU/jU4jSLTwL2g/s72-c/baptism2_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-180225822094848307</id><published>2008-04-21T12:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:27:55.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzrP95hCSI/AAAAAAAAABc/wBrkTaQRMHU/s1600-h/P1010029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191783129997707554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzrP95hCSI/AAAAAAAAABc/wBrkTaQRMHU/s320/P1010029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are my roomates Jenni, Shelley, and Katie. Katie is getting married soon and we gave her a cookbook. It is called The America's Test Kitchen Family Cookbook. It teaches you a lot about cooking, and has lots of pictures. Love it. My roommates have been wonderful and so good to me. I will miss them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzpYd5hCQI/AAAAAAAAABM/aiFBkIxLUE0/s1600-h/P1040186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191781077003340034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzpYd5hCQI/AAAAAAAAABM/aiFBkIxLUE0/s320/P1040186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Janae (Nate's fiance, Nate, John, Crystal, Alan, Lisa, and baby Macey, Jenni, me, and Scott. Yesterday we had these old friends from a past ward over at our apartment. Things have changed quite a bit! We had dessert, reminisced, and enjoyed catching up. Most of us are graduating and moving on at this time, so it probably was one of the last times we'll get together in such a big group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzqp95hCRI/AAAAAAAAABU/1DYH7C0pBkY/s1600-h/P1010104_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191782477162678546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzqp95hCRI/AAAAAAAAABU/1DYH7C0pBkY/s320/P1010104_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of weeks ago our stake put on a Hinckley 5K Run/Walk to raise money for the Perpetual Education Fund. This is after the race. Scott was so kind and stayed at my pace the entire race!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5447160772912779372-180225822094848307?l=annalisakindt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/feeds/180225822094848307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5447160772912779372&amp;postID=180225822094848307' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/180225822094848307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5447160772912779372/posts/default/180225822094848307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annalisakindt.blogspot.com/2008/04/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Annalisa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099425461358946932</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzrP95hCSI/AAAAAAAAABc/wBrkTaQRMHU/s72-c/P1010029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5447160772912779372.post-5913088408880933834</id><published>2008-04-21T11:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T12:47:20.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip to Southern Utah: The Canyonlands, The Arches, and Moab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAznoN5hCOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mWmVwNUo2-c/s1600-h/P1010162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAznoN5hCOI/AAAAAAAAAA8/mWmVwNUo2-c/s320/P1010162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191779148563024098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This view is found within Arches National Park. The tall slabs of rock are fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAznMN5hCNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QXd5a6aaLxs/s1600-h/P1010111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAznMN5hCNI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QXd5a6aaLxs/s320/P1010111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191778667526686930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is one of the arches inside of the Canyonlands. I was really scared and didn't want anyone to touch me! Behind us was a drop-off of probably 300 feet. Just don't look behind you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzm3d5hCMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oLjLo7Neb54/s1600-h/P1010119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzm3d5hCMI/AAAAAAAAAAs/oLjLo7Neb54/s320/P1010119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191778311044401346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met two couples from Vancouver who gave us the idea of getting pictures of our shadows. I'm on the left, Ashley on the right. Meanwhile, Jenni is the one who is doing all the work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzmhN5hCLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fqMt0nNTwTY/s1600-h/P1010109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzmhN5hCLI/AAAAAAAAAAk/fqMt0nNTwTY/s320/P1010109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191777928792311986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the day, we tried to make dinner. We had beans and rice in our pot, but unfortunately our mini-stove broke and we had a half-cooked dinner. It was pretty chilly at this time, but this will definitely be a good memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzl_N5hCKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WL6KflKfYOU/s1600-h/P1010087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzl_N5hCKI/AAAAAAAAAAc/WL6KflKfYOU/s320/P1010087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191777344676759714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Canyonlands National Park, we biked to and from different trails in the park. Although this picture does not give the park its proper credit, we saw amazing views and rock formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzlw95hCJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hL0MTBC-igM/s1600-h/P1010071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzlw95hCJI/AAAAAAAAAAU/hL0MTBC-igM/s320/P1010071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191777099863623826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jenni and I found a little cove. We're loving vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzlbN5hCII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yz-PcY1uefQ/s1600-h/P1010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Pbvlpz2AqZo/SAzlbN5hCII/AAAAAAAAAAM/Yz-PcY1uefQ/s320/P1010037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191776726201469058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley, Jenni, and I took a trip to Southern Utah. Behind us is one of the views in the Canyonlands National Park. 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