<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680</id><updated>2009-10-17T05:48:36.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then I said...</title><subtitle type='html'>This is me telling you about my life! I am done with college (for now at least) and am finding the next direction in my life, and enjoying it too! I will be leaving for 18 months in February, 2009 to serve a mssion in Bulgaria.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-9001486065928977542</id><published>2009-08-07T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T19:36:26.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six months in the field. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/Sn-HlAUYR8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ywyxud3esEg/s1600-h/Varna+Zone+Conference+01++Jun+09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/Sn-HlAUYR8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ywyxud3esEg/s320/Varna+Zone+Conference+01++Jun+09.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368158350659307458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is the first addition to Kristen's blog - who ISN'T she sending an email to every week?  Kristen is having some great experiences far away in Bulgaria.  Currently, her companion is Esther Dahle, a friend that she knew from Woodland, California. She got a new mission president around July 1.  She says it is really hot there now - "It is SOOO HOT! I don't want to complain, but I can't wait for the Fall. Our apartment faces the east, and so we get the sun first thing in the morning, and it heats up our apartment.  We did cover the windows with aluminum foil a while ago, and it made a dramatic difference.  I am grateful it is not as hot as it could be, and that when we are in the shade, I don't mid it too much.  The word for shade is promounced 'See-awn-ka' (Bianca with an S)...I was thinking about that as a middle name for a daughter someday, to show my appreciation for the shade on my mission."  She is in Ruse right now.  She received a proposal the first week in Bulgaria - but so did her companion - a man who desperately wanted an American wife.  The country of Bulgaria is beautiful.  During the summer season, the fruits and vegetables are delicious.  She has also expressed appreciation for the delicious bread.  She has many opportunities to do service on her mission.  Just getting people to know that there is a God, much less knowing Jesus as a personal Savior, is a challenge.  The missionaries also teach English classes.  Most importantly, Kristen's testimony is being fine tuned.  She is emailing many family members who are not members, who are learning a lot about the Gospel through her emails, and are feeling the Spirit.  Her great-uncle Harry has purchased 'Mormonism for Dummies' and says that between that and Kristen's emails, he is getting a better feel for the Mormon faith.  She is well.  She looks well.  Her mission presidents have both been good about emailing pictures from zone conferences, etc.  She loves the work and can't believe she will be home in one year.  Keep her in your prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-9001486065928977542?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/9001486065928977542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=9001486065928977542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/9001486065928977542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/9001486065928977542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/08/six-months-in-field.html' title='Six months in the field. . .'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/Sn-HlAUYR8I/AAAAAAAAAXM/ywyxud3esEg/s72-c/Varna+Zone+Conference+01++Jun+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-4240852525229186911</id><published>2009-02-02T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T08:01:39.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters, anyone?</title><content type='html'>I love mail. I would love to get mail, especially while I am in the MTC. Here is my basic address. There is a PO Box that will be added to it once I get to the MTC, but for now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Kristen Kennedy&lt;br /&gt;Bulgaria Sofia Mission&lt;br /&gt;Provo Missionary Training Center&lt;br /&gt;2005 North 900 East&lt;br /&gt;Provo, UT 84604&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-4240852525229186911?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/4240852525229186911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=4240852525229186911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/4240852525229186911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/4240852525229186911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/02/letters-anyone.html' title='Letters, anyone?'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-6493200821430298228</id><published>2009-02-01T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:17:45.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End...</title><content type='html'>I will be leaving for the MTC this week! My blog will be less regular, as my mom will be putting up stuff when she has time among the gazillion other things she has going on! Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-6493200821430298228?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/6493200821430298228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=6493200821430298228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6493200821430298228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6493200821430298228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/02/end.html' title='The End...'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-3952745454106505878</id><published>2009-01-30T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:30:31.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am SOOOO special!</title><content type='html'>It's not everyday that a person gets a song written for them. It's not everyONE that gets a song written for them either. BUT ladies and gents, I am one of the special, lucky ones. Emalee wrote a song for me on her guitar. She performed it for me. Because I like you all so much, I recorded it and am including it here on my blog. I hope you enjoy the musical stylings of Miss Emalee Joslin. 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I have been "going on" a mission for quite some time. NOW I am actually going on my mission. It is hitting me and I am excited but a little nervous at the same time. I will be in the MTC in one week. That's right! I will be back in Provo, but separated from my friends and family. Kinda funny! Jessica Light-now Mitchell and I used to walk by the MTC and the missionaries every week without thinking much about it, and now I will be one of those missionaries! wow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-2246855411322859358?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/2246855411322859358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=2246855411322859358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2246855411322859358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2246855411322859358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/holy-cow.html' title='HOLY COW!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-6020962346949804966</id><published>2009-01-28T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:44:50.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natalia...here you go!</title><content type='html'>Natalia has been wanting me to blog about something...anything! The problem is that nothing too exciting has been going on, aside from the normal getting everything in before I leave on my mission stuff. I have decided to put up some pictures of the goings on as of late. Some of them are the same as facebook, but some are a little different for your viewing pleasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdXAjecrI/AAAAAAAAATo/cCQ6FM0OXME/s1600-h/DSCN0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdXAjecrI/AAAAAAAAATo/cCQ6FM0OXME/s320/DSCN0186.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296476549143229106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a view outside the car on our way to Medford. My mom and I went to the temple. I have been to the temple 4 times since receiving my endowment...and to 4 different temples! I have been to the Sacramento, Seattle, Portland, and Medford Temples!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWyQ96-I/AAAAAAAAATg/118zwnI9EbI/s1600-h/DSCN0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWyQ96-I/AAAAAAAAATg/118zwnI9EbI/s320/DSCN0174.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296476545307503586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and I love quilting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWaAk1wI/AAAAAAAAATI/KSdcOJj2h3o/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWaAk1wI/AAAAAAAAATI/KSdcOJj2h3o/s320/DSCN0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296476538796300034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Hobbit Trail! This is the trail that made me think of my friend Neil. He would have a BLAST taking pictures on this little jaunt of a hike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWY10AoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/B7ruaAj134c/s1600-h/DSCN0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWY10AoI/AAAAAAAAATQ/B7ruaAj134c/s320/DSCN0159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296476538482721410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWperlQI/AAAAAAAAATY/IEMTFytQrM8/s1600-h/DSCN0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdWperlQI/AAAAAAAAATY/IEMTFytQrM8/s320/DSCN0164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296476542949102850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on this beach that I found an almost whole sand dollar! It is just missing a little piece of the middle. If I remember to take a picture, I will and then I will put that on here too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-6020962346949804966?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/6020962346949804966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=6020962346949804966' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6020962346949804966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6020962346949804966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/nataliahere-you-go.html' title='Natalia...here you go!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SYDdXAjecrI/AAAAAAAAATo/cCQ6FM0OXME/s72-c/DSCN0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-910735457445908670</id><published>2009-01-18T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T17:17:41.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend o' JOY!</title><content type='html'>I have some of the best friends in the world. That is a general statement for ALL of you...and some of those friends made this weekend AMAZING! Jill and Fernando came up from California this weekend to see me. They traveled through fog and elk and the dead of night just to see little old me. I feel so lucky! We had fun! We went to Old Towne, we met up with my Florence friend Jessica. They all hit it off, which makes for that much more fun! We ate at Mo's...delicious! We also went to the beach to look at the ocean (duh) and at the lighthouse. Mind you, we didn't hike to the lighthouse, but we did see it from the beach. We headed back to my house where we rocked Candyland, Clue, and Monopoly. We all won a game...except for Fernando. Oh well. Side note: my mom is the coolest. She made us a snack while we were playing! It was popcorn and orange slices and chocolates. She is the best! We then headed out for a little later night fun...which resulted in us going to Jessica's house because there is nothing to do in Florence after...well, does early bird special mean anything? Seriously-but that is a whole different blog topic. Anyway, we watched a movie, but we fell asleep watching it, and then, for some odd reason, we put another one in, and had that on too! We finally made it back to my house, where we crashed for a few hours...I do mean a FEW. We went to church and then hung out a bit after church. Alas, Jill and Fernando had to leave to make their way back to California. I am so grateful for them and their sacrifice to come see me one last time before my mission. I truly think that friends are some of the best blessings we receive in this life! They make my heart HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures for your viewing pleasure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUK7zptFI/AAAAAAAAASg/ILubPw3SyLQ/s1600-h/DSCN0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUK7zptFI/AAAAAAAAASg/ILubPw3SyLQ/s320/DSCN0124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292807271408579666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPULJNk0bI/AAAAAAAAASo/xNpNaCAWheI/s1600-h/DSCN0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPULJNk0bI/AAAAAAAAASo/xNpNaCAWheI/s320/DSCN0132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292807275006972338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPULqWtRTI/AAAAAAAAASw/264KVDLTivA/s1600-h/DSCN0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPULqWtRTI/AAAAAAAAASw/264KVDLTivA/s320/DSCN0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292807283903644978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUL3FOGqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Qd5b6Wme5Dc/s1600-h/DSCN0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUL3FOGqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Qd5b6Wme5Dc/s320/DSCN0142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292807287319960226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUMSdJYCI/AAAAAAAAATA/oHH615FfLmM/s1600-h/DSCN0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUMSdJYCI/AAAAAAAAATA/oHH615FfLmM/s320/DSCN0152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292807294668070946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-910735457445908670?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/910735457445908670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=910735457445908670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/910735457445908670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/910735457445908670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/weekend-o-joy.html' title='Weekend o&apos; JOY!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SXPUK7zptFI/AAAAAAAAASg/ILubPw3SyLQ/s72-c/DSCN0124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-1731058473463522158</id><published>2009-01-14T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T10:44:06.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Hair Chop!</title><content type='html'>I decided to chop my hair in preparation for my mission because a) I needed my hair cut b) I was needing some change c) I want it short because who knows when I will be able to cut it, so starting short seemed like a good idea. What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SW4ySHgb4XI/AAAAAAAAASY/GpJb5VVGFOk/s1600-h/DSCN0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SW4ySHgb4XI/AAAAAAAAASY/GpJb5VVGFOk/s320/DSCN0118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291221899041038706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SW4yRjvFhDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uQcSLB5BsfA/s1600-h/DSCN0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SW4yRjvFhDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/uQcSLB5BsfA/s320/DSCN0112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291221889438811186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-1731058473463522158?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/1731058473463522158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=1731058473463522158' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1731058473463522158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1731058473463522158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/mission-hair-chop.html' title='Mission Hair Chop!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SW4ySHgb4XI/AAAAAAAAASY/GpJb5VVGFOk/s72-c/DSCN0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-5105937173208255719</id><published>2009-01-12T13:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T13:40:48.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music STILL speaks to my soul</title><content type='html'>I have to write about music again, because I had a new experience with the joy involved. As you know, in our church we often only sing the verses in a hymn that are in the staff. There are other verses, but they don't get sung as often. This Sunday I was looking over the last verses of "How Firm a Foundation" and I was absolutley blown away. I think sometimes when we sing songs we miss the meaning because we sing them and either don't pay attention to the words or the song breaks are not in line with the words, so there is a bit of a loss. SO I was reading the other verses and it hit me. The words in the other verses are amazing. I was especially hit with the 5th verse; it talks about dross to consume and gold to refine. I had not ever really thought about the words and the message, but as I actually looked and read and let it work on me, the song took on such a stronger meaning, especially for me at this time in my life. I would strongly encourage you to read songs, not just while you are singing them, but to read them as they are written, there is great power!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-5105937173208255719?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/5105937173208255719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=5105937173208255719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/5105937173208255719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/5105937173208255719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/music-still-speaks-to-my-soul.html' title='Music STILL speaks to my soul'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-6301899937325984351</id><published>2009-01-11T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:46:40.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh. My. Goodness.</title><content type='html'>I don't know about your family, but ours tends to get silly, just on Sunday nights. Tonight was no exception. I was kneeling, and Emalee was kneeling next to me, but she wanted me to shift over just a bit. She said, "You just need to move your butt". I said, "it is kinda big". Derek came back with, "You are going to be such a cute pregnant lady". :blank stare of confusion over where this statement came from: My response,"Well, we don't carry our babies in our butts..." Laughter ensued for a few moments. Derek is dying of laughter and says, "That would give new meaning to baby-sitting!" We were able to calm down enough, but just a little taste of Kennedy family prayer on Sunday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note to Dani...I think this would be a Derek-ism...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-6301899937325984351?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/6301899937325984351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=6301899937325984351' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6301899937325984351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6301899937325984351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-goodness.html' title='Oh. My. Goodness.'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-8072759048444209590</id><published>2009-01-10T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:43:45.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Young Love...</title><content type='html'>Emalee is on the forensics team at school. To clear up some confusion, it has little if anything to do with dead bodies. It is actually a name for speech and debate. The kids do things from poetry interpretations to Lincoln-Douglas style debates. It is creative and unique and quite interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the opportunity to be a chaperone for her forensics meet for her school. I was able to judge events, meet some of her school friends, and interact with kids! I really do love being with kids, and trying to have some connection with them. This point leads to the point of my entry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you know that I am leaving in about 3 weeks on my mission, and because of that fact, boys and dating and such have not been my focus recently. However, this weekend, it was kind of pushed into my face because one of the boys on Emalee's team was totally flirting with me. Don't you fret, I did not flirt back! It was so funny to realize what he was doing, to have the kids make comments about it, and to have him deny the whole thing. He even said something about the senior girls being "immature" about some things and not getting that he and I could just talk without flirting. I did enjoy talking with him, and trying to be someone he could talk to, but I did not intend for him to practice his flirting skills on me. It was entertaining, to say the least. I appreciate his efforts, but sadly, I will not be reciprocating. Alas, my heart is locked for the next 18 months, but after that, who knows?? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-8072759048444209590?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/8072759048444209590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=8072759048444209590' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/8072759048444209590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/8072759048444209590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/young-love.html' title='Young Love...'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-7521706238637439763</id><published>2009-01-08T21:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:16:26.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zone Conference!</title><content type='html'>I had the opportunity to go to a Zone Conference for the Eugene Mission. President Macdonald and his wife had invited me when they came to our ward and I had talked with them after. When they found out I was going on a mission, they invited me. It was an amazing experience. I got to spend the day with the sisters in the zone, and they are all wonderful. I felt immediately included and had fun with them. The conference itself was also amazing. We learned about being diligent in our scripture study, giving things up to the Lord (and being blessed when we do give things over to Him), and becoming low maintenance and high yielding missionaries. We learned from the assistants how to be more unified and how to have productive companionship inventory. It was a great day and I was grateful for the opportunity to get a taste of mission life, especially now as I am getting so close to my mission and things are happening all around me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-7521706238637439763?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/7521706238637439763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=7521706238637439763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/7521706238637439763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/7521706238637439763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/zone-conference.html' title='Zone Conference!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-7019440112747293940</id><published>2009-01-07T18:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T18:55:53.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Speaks to My Soul!</title><content type='html'>I have been going through a rough patch the last few days. No need for real details; that is not the point of this entry. HOWEVER, I have to tell you how much joy music brings to my soul and how healing it truly can be. I am not only talking about hymns or soothing music, but how artists like Nat King Cole and Aretha Franklin also help my heart and soul. And we cannot forget how the music of Kelly Clarkson blaring also helps the healing process. I am specifically talking about the album "breakaway" that always deserves to be blasted when played. I can't hit the right notes, but since it so so loud, it does not matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is an incredible gift that we can use in our lives, that speaks to us on different levels. A guest lecturer in a theater class once said that words speak person to person, but music speaks spirit to spirit. I believe that is so true. There are ways we are touched by music that just speaking cannot do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-7019440112747293940?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/7019440112747293940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=7019440112747293940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/7019440112747293940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/7019440112747293940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/music-speaks-to-my-soul.html' title='Music Speaks to My Soul!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-5708032815106935517</id><published>2009-01-07T16:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T16:27:48.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More 'S' happiness...</title><content type='html'>I have found a couple more things that start with S that I also love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for Skies that have rainbows in them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWVIJuG5noI/AAAAAAAAASA/9MhRnZzeam0/s1600-h/DSCN0095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWVIJuG5noI/AAAAAAAAASA/9MhRnZzeam0/s320/DSCN0095.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288712669249511042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for Socks that have puffins on them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWVIKQAPNXI/AAAAAAAAASI/MRHQPXDPWkM/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWVIKQAPNXI/AAAAAAAAASI/MRHQPXDPWkM/s320/DSCN0096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288712678348371314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love puffins! They make my heart happy. They are so awkward, but that just makes them more endearing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-5708032815106935517?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/5708032815106935517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=5708032815106935517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/5708032815106935517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/5708032815106935517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/more-s-happiness.html' title='More &apos;S&apos; happiness...'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWVIJuG5noI/AAAAAAAAASA/9MhRnZzeam0/s72-c/DSCN0095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-2651852124802204092</id><published>2009-01-05T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:48:42.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My NEW Alphabet</title><content type='html'>I don't know if you have had the chance to look at the Cyrillic Alphabet. This is the alphabet I will be using on my mission. My mission president suggested that I familiarize myself with the alphabet to make my time in the MTC a bit easier. Just thought you would like a look-sy. You may want to pray for me a little extra when it comes to my language learning. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWLUZr5o7dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/F7wiSi3uOyw/s1600-h/alpha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWLUZr5o7dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/F7wiSi3uOyw/s320/alpha.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288022450232683986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture compliments of: &lt;br /&gt;http://www-tc.pbs.org/weta/faceofrussia/reference/img/cyrillic-alphabet.gif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-2651852124802204092?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/2651852124802204092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=2651852124802204092' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2651852124802204092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2651852124802204092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-new-alphabet.html' title='My NEW Alphabet'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SWLUZr5o7dI/AAAAAAAAAR4/F7wiSi3uOyw/s72-c/alpha.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-1215971205954691413</id><published>2009-01-05T09:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:28:36.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma....</title><content type='html'>strikes once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bite me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-1215971205954691413?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/1215971205954691413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=1215971205954691413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1215971205954691413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1215971205954691413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/karma.html' title='Karma....'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-3332124340705241677</id><published>2009-01-02T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T09:43:29.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap!</title><content type='html'>I realize I have been remiss in keeping this updated, but it doesn't really feel like anything too exciting has happened. I can give you a picture recap of the past little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RCA4BkdI/AAAAAAAAARY/feunOBtlQH0/s1600-h/DSCN0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RCA4BkdI/AAAAAAAAARY/feunOBtlQH0/s320/DSCN0027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286752107616113106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lora was able to come up for Christmas this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RCtQ2gFI/AAAAAAAAARg/T3HGVA2fqO4/s1600-h/DSCN0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RCtQ2gFI/AAAAAAAAARg/T3HGVA2fqO4/s320/DSCN0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286752119531405394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel came up too! He was the driver in the excursion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RC8KjQYI/AAAAAAAAARo/XYJo9O_46UY/s1600-h/DSCN0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RC8KjQYI/AAAAAAAAARo/XYJo9O_46UY/s320/DSCN0021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286752123531510146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It snowed on Christmas morning! Amazing! It didn't stick to the ground, but snow was involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RDEzGxnI/AAAAAAAAARw/4PvYkqrwb84/s1600-h/DSCN0077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RDEzGxnI/AAAAAAAAARw/4PvYkqrwb84/s320/DSCN0077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286752125849093746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and I celebrated New Year's at a YSA activity in Salem. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else has really happened. Getting ready for my mission, turning 25, that's about it. I have about a month until I leave, and I am getting more and more excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-3332124340705241677?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/3332124340705241677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=3332124340705241677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/3332124340705241677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/3332124340705241677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2009/01/recap.html' title='Recap!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SV5RCA4BkdI/AAAAAAAAARY/feunOBtlQH0/s72-c/DSCN0027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-2569284997822315378</id><published>2008-12-29T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T12:39:29.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>S is for...</title><content type='html'>Many of you may remember the S-Hall T-shirts from when I was a Resident Assistant at DT. We created the "S is for..." shirt. People always ask about it when I wear it. Well, when I saw this on the side of a game, it made my heart so incredibly and unbelievably happy! I had to put this on here, so you all could enjoy the wonderful-ness that is S is for...things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SVk1XfbqGJI/AAAAAAAAARI/SFiNoB-e7GA/s1600-h/DSCN0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SVk1XfbqGJI/AAAAAAAAARI/SFiNoB-e7GA/s320/DSCN0037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285314315386755218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-2569284997822315378?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/2569284997822315378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=2569284997822315378' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2569284997822315378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2569284997822315378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/12/s-is-for.html' title='S is for...'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SVk1XfbqGJI/AAAAAAAAARI/SFiNoB-e7GA/s72-c/DSCN0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-8343632064655828072</id><published>2008-12-13T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T18:13:41.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously?!</title><content type='html'>My ward here in Florence, OR has a weekly quilting group where ladies come together on Tuesdays and they make quilts for humanitarian aid, newlyweds, new babies in the ward. It is a well known fact that many of the ladies that come to quilting are flowers that have more fully bloomed in the age of life. I am by far the youngest person there and I do enjoy the time I spend with them. We usually chit chat about different things, but this week it took an interesting turn. There is music playing on a CD player while we are working, and this week it instigated a converstation I never thought I would hear in all my life. The artist we were listening to had the first name of "Alonso", maybe "Alonzo" but that is not really the point. The way one of the ladies said it made me laugh so hard. She was rolling his name off her tongue like butter on a hot roll. These ladies then started talking about "Mr. Groban" and these other singers that they all loved. Some of the artists were of yesteryear but some of them were pretty contemporary and young! I ended up blushing so much because I never expected these things to come out of their mouths. I was entertained and enlightened, to say the least. I wonder what will happen next week...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-8343632064655828072?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/8343632064655828072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=8343632064655828072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/8343632064655828072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/8343632064655828072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/12/seriously.html' title='Seriously?!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-1274652290005982387</id><published>2008-12-01T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:32:28.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Most WONDERFUL Time of the Year!</title><content type='html'>I love Christmas. Not just the present parts (which is nice) but the change that happens to people. They are nicer, more giving, and trying to live up to the "good will toward men" thing. I love it so much. The day after Thanksgiving, Christmas music starts...all the time. I just love it all so much! I don't think I can say it enough and actually express the amount of love that I have for this time of year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-1274652290005982387?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/1274652290005982387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=1274652290005982387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1274652290005982387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/1274652290005982387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The Most WONDERFUL Time of the Year!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-3505284445832473456</id><published>2008-11-29T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:12:16.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you feel the love?</title><content type='html'>While we were in Washington for Thanksgiving, I had a surge of love from my uncle and cousin, David. We got to talking about when I get married (eventually). They both offered their services of marksmanship when I decide to get marriage serious with a young man. My uncle specifically offered to send a target that shows three bullet holes that can be covered with a dime. That's how good he is. My cousin also offered to show his guns and skills to my intended. How can a girl not feel loved as her family offers to defend her and protect her happiness in regards to the man she will eventually marry? I sure felt the love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-3505284445832473456?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/3505284445832473456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=3505284445832473456' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/3505284445832473456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/3505284445832473456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-you-feel-love.html' title='Can you feel the love?'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-6707809934542373544</id><published>2008-11-26T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:36:32.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Happy Day!</title><content type='html'>As Thanksgiving Day is tomorrow, I wanted to take this opportunity to express my gratitude for a few things. First of all, I am grateful for my membership in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. I am able to build my testimony, to grow closer to my Heavenly Father, my Savior Jesus Christ, and to try to become more like them. I am grateful to be preparing to serve a full time mission in Bulgaria, to share the gospel with the wonderful people there. I am also grateful for my family. We obviously have our ups and downs, but at the end of the day, there is a lot of love and we do have fun. I am so grateful for my friends and the wonderful influence they have in my life, the support they give me, and the fun we have. I am grateful to know that I am a daughter of God and the peace and direction that gives me in my life as I strive to become better than I was the day before. I love you all so much! Thank you for all you do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-6707809934542373544?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/6707809934542373544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=6707809934542373544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6707809934542373544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/6707809934542373544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh, Happy Day!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-2282325032616255677</id><published>2008-11-24T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:54:07.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNOW You Wanted to Know...</title><content type='html'>5 things I was doing 10 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Freshman year of high school, but for me it was the last year at Lee Jr. High&lt;br /&gt;2. First year of EARLY morning seminary&lt;br /&gt;3. Anxiously waiting to turn 15&lt;br /&gt;4. Loving Student Government class!&lt;br /&gt;5. Moved across town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list&lt;br /&gt;1. Wash my bedsheets&lt;br /&gt;2. Check something for my mom&lt;br /&gt;3. Help the kids after school&lt;br /&gt;4. Start thinking about Christmas stuff&lt;br /&gt;5. Mission Prep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy&lt;br /&gt;1. Sourdough bread&lt;br /&gt;2. Peanut Butter M&amp;Ms&lt;br /&gt;3. Chocolate covered pretzels&lt;br /&gt;4. Triscuits&lt;br /&gt;5. Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I was a millionaire&lt;br /&gt;1. Visit all my friends before my mission&lt;br /&gt;2. Pay completely for my mission&lt;br /&gt;3. Feed people&lt;br /&gt;4. Pay for my parents to go on a vacation&lt;br /&gt;5. Donate to good causes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 places I've lived&lt;br /&gt;1. Provo, UT&lt;br /&gt;2. Woodland, CA&lt;br /&gt;3. Florence, OR&lt;br /&gt;4. Orem, UT (I know this is a stretch, but hey, 6 weeks!)&lt;br /&gt;5. That's it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 jobs I've had&lt;br /&gt;1. Bagger at Raley's&lt;br /&gt;2. Bakery worker at Raley's&lt;br /&gt;3. DT RA&lt;br /&gt;4. DT Desk Attendant&lt;br /&gt;5. Provo High Driver Education Instructor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things I'm passionate about&lt;br /&gt;1. My Family&lt;br /&gt;2. Self-Worth/identity/etc&lt;br /&gt;3. Personal Relationships&lt;br /&gt;4. The Gospel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things I say often&lt;br /&gt;1. "That's not what your mom said"&lt;br /&gt;2. "That makes my heart happy"&lt;br /&gt;3. "Bulgaria, but I don't leave until February."&lt;br /&gt;4. "Girl, PLEASE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things I want to do before I die&lt;br /&gt;1. Travel the world&lt;br /&gt;2. Have quality relationships with my family&lt;br /&gt;3. Serve missions&lt;br /&gt;4. Visit all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things I want/need&lt;br /&gt;1. Open communication&lt;br /&gt;2. A vacation to Utah...strange, I know&lt;br /&gt;3. A car to drive while I am in Oregon&lt;br /&gt;4. The new Betsy Brannon Green novel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 places I want to see/visit&lt;br /&gt;1. Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;2. Ireland&lt;br /&gt;3. Australia&lt;br /&gt;4. Africa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about 4 TV shows I've enjoyed in the past 3 years&lt;br /&gt;1. So You Think You Can Dance&lt;br /&gt;2. Anything on the Food Network&lt;br /&gt;3. One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;4. Bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you don't know about me&lt;br /&gt;1. I used to be a yellow, now I am a blue&lt;br /&gt;2. I love crossword puzzles&lt;br /&gt;3. I love me some me-time&lt;br /&gt;4. I still sleep with my stuffed dinosaur that I have had for as long as I can remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-2282325032616255677?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/2282325032616255677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=2282325032616255677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2282325032616255677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/2282325032616255677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-you-wanted-to-know.html' title='I KNOW You Wanted to Know...'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-327609884015825423</id><published>2008-11-23T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:49:55.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnt to a Crisp</title><content type='html'>Our family has Family Home Evening on Sunday nights. This week was my turn to provide the treat. I decided to make s'mores. The small issue is that our stove is an electric one; it makes it a little tricky to toast marshmallows over the coils. I know it's not impossible-my wonderful roommates have done it in the past. However, it takes a lot of patience, which I don't have when trying to get the treat for 5 people at once. My mom thought that maybe we could use the oven and use the broiler and that would be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I assembled the grahams and then put the mallow. We put the rack on the top, and waited so patiently for the oven to heat up. I put the mallows in with the intention of toasting them and then pressing the chocolate in after it was out, and then the other graham on top. Oh, the best laid plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a minute later, there was a unique smell and a little smoke coming out of the oven. The smoke detector went off. I quickly took care of that and went to the oven. When I opened the oven, flames flew up at my face, so I quickly closed the door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um...dad? There are flames in the oven..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids quick response was to jump up and see for themselves while I backed away to avoid the flames. My dad opened it back up, took the tray out and blew out the mallows like a birthday cake. They looked so special. I tried it again, making a few changes and had much better results. Derek ended up eating one of the original s'mores, and he liked it. a lot. Don't ask. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of the "s'mores":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SSpAZYYSjRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/56SDLYhd5ks/s1600-h/smores2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SSpAZYYSjRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/56SDLYhd5ks/s320/smores2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272097118575824146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SSpAY3LiNfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1OftilRXJx4/s1600-h/smores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SSpAY3LiNfI/AAAAAAAAAQg/1OftilRXJx4/s320/smores.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272097109663954418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-327609884015825423?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/327609884015825423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=327609884015825423' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/327609884015825423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/327609884015825423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/11/burnt-to-crisp.html' title='Burnt to a Crisp'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SSpAZYYSjRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/56SDLYhd5ks/s72-c/smores2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32521680.post-4090000134538879757</id><published>2008-10-27T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:23:22.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dog Loves Me!</title><content type='html'>I had the experience of spending a bit of time with my family's dog today. She is a friendly dog, and I got a lot of that friendliness today. She decided to sit on my lap and have a little cuddle. The thing is, Missy is a boxer...not a small dog, but she still hung out on my lap and gave me some special kisses. Oh my, I have never experienced such a thing in all my life! She is a loving dog and showed me that love today. She also left a little part of herself in the form of dog hair ALL over me! I sure do love my dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also likes to sit like a person when she is on her couch. She looks like a person sitting there, waiting for something to happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SQahtm1BORI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ElgJK9mlREI/s1600-h/kristen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SQahtm1BORI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ElgJK9mlREI/s320/kristen1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262071019518114066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32521680-4090000134538879757?l=yellowkris10.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/feeds/4090000134538879757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32521680&amp;postID=4090000134538879757' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/4090000134538879757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32521680/posts/default/4090000134538879757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://yellowkris10.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dog-loves-me.html' title='My Dog Loves Me!'/><author><name>Kris10</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04514557289570472940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09248617183076222109'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zJBbMQ7Ev6c/SQahtm1BORI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ElgJK9mlREI/s72-c/kristen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>