<?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-1176142480058394221</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:39:02.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Works of Love Are Works of Peace</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-940129710222892173</id><published>2010-04-11T21:07:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:34:36.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spring has finally sprung...and I couldn't be happier about it!  Here are some pictures I took on Easter of the redbud tree in my parent's front yard: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KBFpAaWWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bIRjjusrwYw/s1600/DSC_0813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KBFpAaWWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bIRjjusrwYw/s320/DSC_0813.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459067632233372002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KDBQv8pEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-ke2Q_1EWcs/s1600/DSC_0895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KDBQv8pEI/AAAAAAAAAMk/-ke2Q_1EWcs/s320/DSC_0895.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459069756025644098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KB_MpZlKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-IOoP7sjQ7Y/s1600/DSC_0906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KB_MpZlKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/-IOoP7sjQ7Y/s320/DSC_0906.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459068621053072546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just playing around with my camera but I really liked the way they turned out.  But unfortunately, I have no idea what I did with my camera to get these!  So I'm sure this is a one time thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to wrap up this short post (but hey, at least I finally posted...right?!) , here are the flowers I potted for my porch.  I hope they live!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KEw0d9-nI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4lZSMjoDiNs/s1600/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KEw0d9-nI/AAAAAAAAAMs/4lZSMjoDiNs/s320/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459071672579390066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KFQNgt5JI/AAAAAAAAANE/pkN1Yxjg-gM/s1600/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KFQNgt5JI/AAAAAAAAANE/pkN1Yxjg-gM/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459072211877749906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Our Lord has written the promise of the resurrection, not in books alone, but in every leaf in spring time."&lt;br /&gt;-Martin Luther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-940129710222892173?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/940129710222892173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=940129710222892173&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/940129710222892173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/940129710222892173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2010/04/new.html' title='New!!!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/S8KBFpAaWWI/AAAAAAAAAL8/bIRjjusrwYw/s72-c/DSC_0813.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-5438688309312571275</id><published>2009-09-22T22:47:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:31:39.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perfect Chocolate Croissant</title><content type='html'>Something I've always wanted to do is master some kind of European pastry. Both times I have been to Europe, frequenting pastry shops daily was vital. Those of you who have been with me in Europe can attest to this...such as this little lady:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmb2Ruc4HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ME0aHcH2XLg/s1600-h/DSC03391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384506186271613042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmb2Ruc4HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ME0aHcH2XLg/s320/DSC03391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (She loves me so much that she even greeted me at the airport with&lt;br /&gt;a pastry when I went to visit her in Portugal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, due to my love for sugar and carbs (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oh&lt;/span&gt; how wonderful&lt;/span&gt;...it makes me happy inside just thinking of the two &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...in one perfect treat!) I set out to find the perfect beginner pastry to try. After my internet search returned void, I decided I should venture to the local library to see what I could find. I carefully crafted my list of books to search out when I got there...you can see the list was quite extensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmdhFN34EI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cgmq8sfD1sU/s1600-h/DSC03470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384508021159747650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmdhFN34EI/AAAAAAAAAKc/cgmq8sfD1sU/s320/DSC03470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I should have guessed that when my list consisted &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of 3 books that this search would probably return void as well...but I pressed on hoping that I would find that perfect gem among the rows of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmebcPglZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/IBUCGTwix9I/s1600-h/DSC03472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384509023773037970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmebcPglZI/AAAAAAAAAKk/IBUCGTwix9I/s320/DSC03472.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(I apologize for the blurriness of this picture...I felt very stressed by&lt;br /&gt;a girl &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ripping&lt;/span&gt; books off the shelf next to me only to look at two pages&lt;br /&gt;and replace them. She didn't understand that the library is supposed to&lt;br /&gt;be a calm environment.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But after all that extra expenditure of energy...I could not find anything that grabbed me. So I decided I would give in and just make a good 'ole croissant since I had gotten so excited at Whole Foods when I found fresh chocolate croissants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I went back to the vast portal of the world wide web and cast my request for the perfect croissant recipe. Unlike the others, this search did not return void and I was led &lt;a href="http://www.wikihow.com/Make-Croissants"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; I was a touch skeptical, but I decided I would try it out and hope to not have a disaster. This is where the journey to the perfect chocolate croissant truly begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I mixed all my ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkoIHas_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/XR_Rhkx4elw/s1600-h/DSC03473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515838778455026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkoIHas_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/XR_Rhkx4elw/s320/DSC03473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then the dough needed to rise:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkpbWR1oI/AAAAAAAAAK0/nmFUPbTkC2c/s1600-h/DSC03475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515861120931458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkpbWR1oI/AAAAAAAAAK0/nmFUPbTkC2c/s320/DSC03475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I waited for the dough to double in size I rolled out 12 tablespoons of butter...that's right &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;twelve tablespoons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmkp67bY6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/OEItDeDKo6k/s1600-h/DSC03478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515869598245794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmkp67bY6I/AAAAAAAAAK8/OEItDeDKo6k/s320/DSC03478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next steps took place over the 24 hours that followed. Rolling the dough out and folding it over the butter. Then chilling it, then rolling and folding again and then chilling it, then rolling and folding one more time and letting it chill overnight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkqYaeu2I/AAAAAAAAALE/Cu6A2uQo7rY/s1600-h/DSC03480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515877513116514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkqYaeu2I/AAAAAAAAALE/Cu6A2uQo7rY/s320/DSC03480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then finally the time arrived to roll the dough out again, cut it into triangles, and add chocolate chips to roll into croissants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkqyzCt2I/AAAAAAAAALM/i-5uVb_e8rQ/s1600-h/DSC03482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384515884595459938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmkqyzCt2I/AAAAAAAAALM/i-5uVb_e8rQ/s320/DSC03482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnZ6BRANI/AAAAAAAAALc/Vf2HGbFpShI/s1600-h/DSC03484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384518893011271890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnZ6BRANI/AAAAAAAAALc/Vf2HGbFpShI/s320/DSC03484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnZCHbR8I/AAAAAAAAALU/XbWHmc2liAo/s1600-h/DSC03485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384518878004725698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnZCHbR8I/AAAAAAAAALU/XbWHmc2liAo/s320/DSC03485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;...after spending over a day preparing these, the perfect chocolate croissant was in my kitchen.&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmnack7fgI/AAAAAAAAALk/UlyCg47PRjg/s1600-h/DSC03490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384518902287662594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmnack7fgI/AAAAAAAAALk/UlyCg47PRjg/s320/DSC03490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Now, I must be frank...I'm generally not that impressed with myself, but these little croissants were literally perfect! They were just the right amount of crisp on the top and fluffy bread on the inside. They tasted just like they came from a beautiful pastry shop on the streets of a European city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnvPrWwjI/AAAAAAAAALs/FA3aVEyK1_Q/s1600-h/DSC03489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384519259602207282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrmnvPrWwjI/AAAAAAAAALs/FA3aVEyK1_Q/s320/DSC03489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite pleased to say the least. So, the next time I have you over maybe I'll make some of these little guys for you. They are a treat indeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-5438688309312571275?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/5438688309312571275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=5438688309312571275&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/5438688309312571275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/5438688309312571275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2009/09/perfect-chocolate-croissant.html' title='The Perfect Chocolate Croissant'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srmb2Ruc4HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ME0aHcH2XLg/s72-c/DSC03391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-7117132265259988892</id><published>2009-09-22T20:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T21:54:43.864-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fall Glow</title><content type='html'>Did you notice &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;it&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon?  The beautiful fall &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; finally arrived...just in time.  It reminded me of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srl_8YaVB5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/LJ1oS7x-WnA/s1600-h/DSC03334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srl_8YaVB5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/LJ1oS7x-WnA/s320/DSC03334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384475504819898258" 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/1176142480058394221-7117132265259988892?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/7117132265259988892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=7117132265259988892&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/7117132265259988892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/7117132265259988892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2009/09/fall-glow.html' title='The Fall Glow'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/Srl_8YaVB5I/AAAAAAAAAH4/LJ1oS7x-WnA/s72-c/DSC03334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-4458685164777219617</id><published>2009-09-20T23:38:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:58:46.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I’d noticed that his eyes were black – coal black.</title><content type='html'>As promised...to all three of you reading this...I am beginning the week of new posts! Today's post is about reading. This is the fun little book I've been reading lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrcG-_5vPSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nTn4bphB_7A/s1600-h/twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383779558919978274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrcG-_5vPSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nTn4bphB_7A/s320/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Indeed, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...I have given in. I'm only on the fourth chapter, but so far it's been pretty interesting. It is fun to read something a tad more entertaining and nonsignificant than all of my nursing books. Maybe when I'm finished I'll even have something insightful to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love reading, but I often times don't make it enough of a priority. Don't you just love how reading takes you to a completely different place from where you are currently? I think that is one of the best things about books. So, if you haven't taken the time lately, you should find something fun and a bit inconsequential to escape from real life for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In somewhat similar news, have you heard about this?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://trueslant.com/nickobourn/2009/09/20/phillys-near-loss-of-its-entire-library-system/"&gt;http://trueslant.com/nickobourn/2009/09/20/phillys-near-loss-of-its-entire-library-system/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first read about this several days ago. At the time of the first article I read, it was certain that the Philadelphia free library system would be shutting down, doing away with all book loans, after school programs, and cutting nearly 3000 jobs. But today, thankfully I have read that the budget bill, number 1828, was passed in the state senate by a vote of 32-17. How sad to think that there were actually 17 people who wanted to do away with this wonderful free service. It made me appreciate our own library system here in OKC that I have been frequenting lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, that is pretty much all I have for today! Tonight I will continue my trek that began this weekend to mastering a french pastry. More on that Wednesday! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lovely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*twilight photo found &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/the-cullen-clan/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-4458685164777219617?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/4458685164777219617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=4458685164777219617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/4458685164777219617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/4458685164777219617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2009/09/id-noticed-that-his-eyes-were-black.html' title='I’d noticed that his eyes were black – coal black.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrcG-_5vPSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nTn4bphB_7A/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-6892489365885583260</id><published>2009-09-19T11:27:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T12:47:25.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Again...like you're favorite rash</title><content type='html'>Well &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hElllooooo&lt;/span&gt;!  That was quite the break, huh?  What have I been doing since I last was around these parts you ask?  Well wouldn't you like to know?!  Let me tell you then... my life has consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUVi9Cu2RI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TZTJWZYhxqA/s1600-h/IMG_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUVi9Cu2RI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TZTJWZYhxqA/s320/IMG_0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232619837053202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUVW0XY7KI/AAAAAAAAAHg/uo7L9rFk7Y8/s1600-h/IMG_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUVW0XY7KI/AAAAAAAAAHg/uo7L9rFk7Y8/s320/IMG_0117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383232411349347490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;Running to Chicago for the evening and wearing big girl clothes&lt;br /&gt;to learn more about Plavix and a new drug like it and how&lt;br /&gt;it can help my little patients not have heart attacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(pardon the toilet...my picture skills will increase as this blog continues)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUNAUM-5xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3pORe60wUNw/s1600-h/IMG_0127.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/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUNAUM-5xI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3pORe60wUNw/s320/IMG_0127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383223228665620242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sitting at this desk daily looking on my computer&lt;br /&gt;for patients I can enroll or waiting for my patients&lt;br /&gt;to show up to ask them lots of questions and listen&lt;br /&gt;to their hearts...literally and figuratively.  These little&lt;br /&gt;men like to talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUOquNuIXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FaUfmCfE5MY/s1600-h/picture-uh%3Dbadcf3b5e24391a91788197dce03c5d-ps%3D4cd05e6edb5c5be767452a82c98d067-205-NW-22nd-St-Oklahoma-City-OK-73103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUOquNuIXI/AAAAAAAAAHY/FaUfmCfE5MY/s320/picture-uh%3Dbadcf3b5e24391a91788197dce03c5d-ps%3D4cd05e6edb5c5be767452a82c98d067-205-NW-22nd-St-Oklahoma-City-OK-73103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383225056714170738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And searching for one of these.  LONGEST&lt;br /&gt;search of my life.  But we'll get there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, needless to say, I've been quite the busy lady!  BUT...despite all of that, I know it is time for me to get back to blogging.  That is why I am here to tell you that I have a full weekend planned for myself with activities such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sewing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching Movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;AND...all of these activities should inspire new posts for this next week!  So, you just get yourself ready, I'm about to DO IT BIG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S. I'm just now ending this post after being on here forever and I am quickly remembering why it has taken me so long to post again!  I just like pictures with my posts...but it takes forever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.trulia.com/property/photos/1085411333-205-NW-22nd-St-Oklahoma-City-OK-73103"&gt;photo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-6892489365885583260?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/6892489365885583260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=6892489365885583260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6892489365885583260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6892489365885583260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-helllooooo-that-was-quite-break.html' title='Back Again...like you&apos;re favorite rash'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SrUVi9Cu2RI/AAAAAAAAAHo/TZTJWZYhxqA/s72-c/IMG_0113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-825294104929992307</id><published>2009-02-05T17:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:46:59.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again, old friend</title><content type='html'>Well...It's been a while!  Not much is new...but I have been sickly in my bed most of the day today, so I thought I would update.  I rarely get sick, but when I do it can get pretty bad.  So, I'm trying to knock this out pretty soon.  Don't worry, I already ate lots of chicken noodle soup and crackers, and I used my neti pot to clear my sinuses and also gargled with salt water!  Here I come health!  I will probably give into some real medicine tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, it's the beginning of my FINAL semester of college.  I can't believe it.  I never thought this day would come...but here it is and soon I will be all alone and in charge of people's health care.  Scary.  But I think I can do it.  This is what I've been learning this week in school:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SYt5tgs1xoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Tpr7WjNG_zY/s1600-h/vvi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 58px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SYt5tgs1xoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Tpr7WjNG_zY/s320/vvi.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299463209310602882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to read this?  Yeah, neither do I.  So, I've got a lot of studying ahead of me!  Oh joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, have a glorious day or night, depending on when you read this...if anyone actually does.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-825294104929992307?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/825294104929992307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=825294104929992307&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/825294104929992307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/825294104929992307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2009/02/well.html' title='Hello again, old friend'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SYt5tgs1xoI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Tpr7WjNG_zY/s72-c/vvi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-7363621077676762251</id><published>2008-11-16T12:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T12:22:20.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phenomenal Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phenomenal Woman&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size&lt;br /&gt;But when I start to tell them,&lt;br /&gt;They think I'm telling lies.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;reach&lt;/span&gt; of my arms&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;span&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my hips&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stride&lt;/span&gt; of my step,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;curl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my lips&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk into a room&lt;br /&gt;Just as cool as you please,&lt;br /&gt;And to a man,&lt;br /&gt;The fellows stand or&lt;br /&gt;Fall down on their knees.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swarm around me,&lt;br /&gt;A hive of honey bees.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fire&lt;/span&gt; in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;And the flash &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my teeth&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;swing&lt;/span&gt; in my waist,&lt;br /&gt;And the joy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in my feet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men themselves have wondered&lt;br /&gt;What they see in me.&lt;br /&gt;They try so much&lt;br /&gt;But they can't touch&lt;br /&gt;My inner mystery.&lt;br /&gt;When I try to show them&lt;br /&gt;They say they still can't see.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;arch&lt;/span&gt; of my back,&lt;br /&gt;The sun &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my smile&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ride&lt;/span&gt; of my breasts,&lt;br /&gt;The grace &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my style&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenally.&lt;br /&gt;Phenomenal woman,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you understand&lt;br /&gt;Just why my head's not bowed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't shout or jump about&lt;br /&gt;Or have to talk real loud.&lt;br /&gt;When you see me passing&lt;br /&gt;It ought to make you proud.&lt;br /&gt;I say,&lt;br /&gt;It's in the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;click&lt;/span&gt; of my heels,&lt;br /&gt;The bend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my hair&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;palm&lt;/span&gt; of my hand,&lt;br /&gt;The need &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;of my care&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm a woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Phenomenally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Phenomenal woman&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;That's me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maya Angelou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-7363621077676762251?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/7363621077676762251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=7363621077676762251&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/7363621077676762251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/7363621077676762251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/11/phenomenal-woman.html' title='Phenomenal Woman'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-4419010883589226289</id><published>2008-11-11T20:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:00:38.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is some of the decorations we have up for Thanksgiving.  Maybe we'll put up some more...but probably not.  BUT for Christmas we'll go all out!  So be prepared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpE2fgTM2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lSSyT40BPM0/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpE2fgTM2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lSSyT40BPM0/s320/DSC03338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267598417123816290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4Aws6sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bVcewgX6Sas/s1600-h/DSC03342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4Aws6sI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bVcewgX6Sas/s320/DSC03342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267599542742477506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF3-PNucI/AAAAAAAAAFc/aczAfYD-aeQ/s1600-h/DSC03341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF3-PNucI/AAAAAAAAAFc/aczAfYD-aeQ/s320/DSC03341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267599542065150402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4fRUFnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/VTo9FMUUAsY/s1600-h/DSC03347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4fRUFnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/VTo9FMUUAsY/s320/DSC03347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267599550932326002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4kiJkAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wqpJ7Ax60OM/s1600-h/DSC03351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpF4kiJkAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wqpJ7Ax60OM/s320/DSC03351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267599552345116674" 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/1176142480058394221-4419010883589226289?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/4419010883589226289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=4419010883589226289&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/4419010883589226289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/4419010883589226289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SRpE2fgTM2I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lSSyT40BPM0/s72-c/DSC03338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-8628126420525781424</id><published>2008-11-09T17:07:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:01:26.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is why I love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;fall&lt;/span&gt; and coming home to my Oak Hollow House:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReBLT-pbqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KPx2Jr5PN28/s1600-h/DSC03334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReBLT-pbqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KPx2Jr5PN28/s320/DSC03334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266820320574664354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyday when I come home from class...this is what i see.  A beautiful sun and fallen leaves are always there to greet me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little taste of the Halloween decorations we had that I didn't get around to posting earlier:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReBi5Ti0sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-PrUOpmmVdw/s1600-h/DSC03253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReBi5Ti0sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/-PrUOpmmVdw/s320/DSC03253.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266820725731414722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;hanging paper bats...that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;l &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ell down)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReCJ39NQoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JRfceuckqv0/s1600-h/DSC03255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReCJ39NQoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JRfceuckqv0/s320/DSC03255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266821395384189570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our spooky coffin that Emily and Laci made&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReEQ85HGJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OzHMawDH1ww/s1600-h/DSC03263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReEQ85HGJI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OzHMawDH1ww/s320/DSC03263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266823715991525522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(our inside decor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReE6ElZLDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jeWlg-4MRMg/s1600-h/DSC03261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReE6ElZLDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/jeWlg-4MRMg/s320/DSC03261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266824422430944306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(we had lots of creepy crows around too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...there it is!  Next post I'll have pictures of my decorations for Thanksgiving.  Hopefully I'll get those pictures up before the holiday is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-8628126420525781424?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/8628126420525781424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=8628126420525781424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/8628126420525781424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/8628126420525781424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-why-i-love-fall-and-coming-home.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SReBLT-pbqI/AAAAAAAAAEk/KPx2Jr5PN28/s72-c/DSC03334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-3014448550524836150</id><published>2008-10-23T00:29:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:28:35.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Structure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I purchased and filled in tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAMM9XiVNI/AAAAAAAAACo/dqSjlQOseNM/s1600-h/DSC03327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAMM9XiVNI/AAAAAAAAACo/dqSjlQOseNM/s320/DSC03327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260217781539984594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;out about all of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAM5WKOAgI/AAAAAAAAACw/PUAuYV7qo6g/s1600-h/DSC03332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAM5WKOAgI/AAAAAAAAACw/PUAuYV7qo6g/s320/DSC03332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260218544109257218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so bad, I even called my mom and cried...you know &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; cry.  Oh...it's lovely to be a nursing major in this month.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQANgC7_2EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DaPQOplMybE/s1600-h/DSC03330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQANgC7_2EI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DaPQOplMybE/s320/DSC03330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260219208964233282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next month will probably be worse.  But I shall survive.  But, I did de-stress with this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAOGO_7bFI/AAAAAAAAADA/m7B0eDKXV84/s1600-h/Dan_in_Real_Life_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAOGO_7bFI/AAAAAAAAADA/m7B0eDKXV84/s320/Dan_in_Real_Life_3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260219865036975186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You should watch it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-3014448550524836150?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/3014448550524836150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=3014448550524836150&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/3014448550524836150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/3014448550524836150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-what-i-purchased-and-filled-in.html' title='Structure'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SQAMM9XiVNI/AAAAAAAAACo/dqSjlQOseNM/s72-c/DSC03327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-2469458617460654702</id><published>2008-10-19T00:37:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:29:12.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time.  Do you have some? Can I borrow it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you ever feel like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;there's just not enough time&lt;/span&gt; in the day??  Of course you do...we all do.  I hate it that I finally get everything that I've been meaning to do done and feel really great...but then two days later I'm back to feeling the same way of,"Gosh I need to do that, but I really don't want to".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;There's still a list &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;people I should have called back 2 weeks ago,&lt;br /&gt;someone I should have visited a month ago,&lt;br /&gt;a book I wanted to read and got halfway through and now would have to start at the very beginning again to even remember what I read the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There's still a list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;projects to get done for school,&lt;br /&gt;papers to write,&lt;br /&gt;tests to study for,&lt;br /&gt;letters to write for my upcoming nursing trip to the Middle East.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;There's a list&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;things that I want to know more about just for my own personal gain,&lt;br /&gt;a list of new crafts or food I want to try and make.&lt;br /&gt;And then there's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;the never ending thought on the list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Read my Bible more.  Spend more time with Christ.  Love others more".  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is just how life goes.  There's always one more thing to do, one person we should have taken more time for, one more craft we should have taken the time to learn.  So...I'm so sorry if you're that person that I should have called or visited...it's just been one of those lives!  I'll get to it soon, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I did cross off a few things on my list over this break.  And here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been meaning to get this apron done forever so I can try and sell it!  It's not even that it was that hard, I just couldn't find a time to sit down and do it.  But here it is...and I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;quite pleased&lt;/span&gt; with how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrK1SWIWEI/AAAAAAAAACY/8FYr96ILPt8/s1600-h/DSC03283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrK1SWIWEI/AAAAAAAAACY/8FYr96ILPt8/s320/DSC03283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258738531715012674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrKZTHVL6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/FMoyiiFOHoA/s1600-h/DSC03281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrKZTHVL6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/FMoyiiFOHoA/s320/DSC03281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258738050885037986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I made this &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;tasty little cake&lt;/span&gt; for a family reunion this past weekend (although I didn't eat any of it knowing how many sticks of butter I used and I'm not a big fan of icing either!) .  It was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;butterscotch pecan cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that was the dessert of the month in my Martha Stewart Magazine.  Oh how I love Martha.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrOw5gqILI/AAAAAAAAACg/R77aklpxhxA/s1600-h/DSC03274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrOw5gqILI/AAAAAAAAACg/R77aklpxhxA/s320/DSC03274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258742854375317682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think everyone enjoyed it...and I'm glad they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope that you find the time to get everything on your list done.  And I hope that the things on your list are not all work but that your list is full of things that make your life more beautiful.  I am thankful most of the things on my list make my life more &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;.  Peace to you my friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-2469458617460654702?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/2469458617460654702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=2469458617460654702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/2469458617460654702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/2469458617460654702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-you-ever-feel-like-theres-just-not.html' title='Time.  Do you have some? Can I borrow it?'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SPrK1SWIWEI/AAAAAAAAACY/8FYr96ILPt8/s72-c/DSC03283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-6172187541656734018</id><published>2008-10-06T23:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:29:38.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A cup of tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When was the last time you laid in bed with a good cup of tea, wonderful music playing in the background, and looked up pretty little things things to dance across your computer screen??  Well you should probably do it NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SOrsqBp3NDI/AAAAAAAAACI/O5E1e0FAMP8/s1600-h/fall-leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SOrsqBp3NDI/AAAAAAAAACI/O5E1e0FAMP8/s320/fall-leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254272122023785522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-6172187541656734018?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/6172187541656734018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=6172187541656734018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6172187541656734018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6172187541656734018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/10/cup-of-tea.html' title='A cup of tea'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SOrsqBp3NDI/AAAAAAAAACI/O5E1e0FAMP8/s72-c/fall-leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-490044750211751362</id><published>2008-09-11T20:44:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:30:18.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Smith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tonight I am thinking about my Grandma.  I miss her.  I wish I had a picture of her to post on here, but I don't have any on my computer.  I started thinking about her as I was going through my recipe books looking for a recipe.&lt;br /&gt;When she passed away in 2004, I got a lot of the stuff that had been in her kitchen.  I think tonight was the first time that I have actually looked through the cook books I got.  And I am truly realizing tonight what a treasure they are, and how happy I am that although I wasn't wise enough then to see the value in them, for some reason I took them.&lt;br /&gt;Cooking and baking are some of the most vivid pictures I have of her.  Even in her old age she was an avid cooker and baker.  Some of my favorite memories at her house were sitting in the kitchen at a little table with two chairs talking with her while she was cooking.  Also, sitting at her long dining room table eating her "orange" chicken that I have wished for several years now that I could find the recipe written down somewhere, but I'm sure it was never written down...just like everything else she made.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the smell of each room in her house.  I remember what each room contained.  I remember what it smelled like when she was cooking.  I remember her hands being wet as she washed and cut the tomatoes from her garden.  I remember loving that she never told me "no" when I asked for some kind of treat.  I remember how she always had lemon drops and gum in her purse.&lt;br /&gt;Two summers ago when I was staying with my cousin in Utah I felt like I got to remember her everyday because my cousin has pictures of her throughout the house.  I also felt like I got to know her more through the stories my cousin told me.  It was the first time that I felt like I hadn't had enough time with her.  That's how I feel tonight.&lt;br /&gt;She was a beautiful women.  She was a tiny little woman, with tiny hands...but a great big heart.  She was the strongest woman I have ever know and made it through so many unimaginable things.  She loved to cook and bake, but most of all loved her garden.  She was a sewer and for many years to make money would fix up items she found and resell them.  She loved animals and loved people.  She had a beautiful life.&lt;br /&gt;As I've grown older I have realized how much I'm like her.  The things I love are the the things she loved.  The things I have found beauty in are the things she found beauty in.  I wish I could sit and talk with her for hours.  I wish I could have been at the point I am in life now when I had the time I did with her.  I regret that I didn't understand how valuable it was to know her deeply.  I truly feel like I missed out.&lt;br /&gt;So...all that to say, that if your grandparents are still around, know them deeply.  See what you can learn from them.  See what is beautiful about them and how to add that to your life.&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with a recipe that I found tonight in her handwriting.  I haven't tried it, but maybe I will soon...or maybe you can try it first and tell me how it turned out!  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coke Cake&lt;br /&gt;1. Preheat oven to 300 degrees&lt;br /&gt;2. Combine 1/2 a cup of buttermilk and 1tsp of baking soda and set aside.&lt;br /&gt;3. Combine 2 cups of sugar and 2 cups of flour.&lt;br /&gt;4. Combine 1/2 cup of margarine or butter, 1/2 cup of oil or shortening, 3 T of Cocoa and 1 cup of coke in a pan and bring to a boil.  Pour over sugar and flour and stir.&lt;br /&gt;5. Add 2 well beaten eggs, 1tsp of vanilla, and 1 1/2 cups of miniature marshmallows together.  Then add buttermilk and baking soda mixture.&lt;br /&gt;6. Bake at 300 degrees for 50 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;For Coke Icing:&lt;br /&gt;Combine 1/2 cup of margarine or butter, 3 T of cocoa, and 6-8T of coke in a pan and bring to a boil.  Pour over 1 lb. bag of powdered sugar.  Add 1 tsp of vanilla and 1 cup pecans(optional) and pour over hot cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum!  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-490044750211751362?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/490044750211751362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=490044750211751362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/490044750211751362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/490044750211751362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/09/tonight-i-am-thinking-about-my-grandma.html' title='Grandma Smith'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-6400896522217492513</id><published>2008-09-07T00:21:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:30:55.365-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNlRNHoKNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/57DU4Af_7KU/s1600-h/carrotmuffins01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNlRNHoKNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/57DU4Af_7KU/s320/carrotmuffins01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243145737443223762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNla6-f4RI/AAAAAAAAABA/24gs2iUB7ck/s1600-h/ccake01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNla6-f4RI/AAAAAAAAABA/24gs2iUB7ck/s320/ccake01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243145904371786002" 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;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNmq5BXUvI/AAAAAAAAABY/hV4An0nWqnc/s1600-h/martha-stewart-christmas-crafts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNmq5BXUvI/AAAAAAAAABY/hV4An0nWqnc/s320/martha-stewart-christmas-crafts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243147278236472050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNmJoIYm_I/AAAAAAAAABI/PRE80GtSo1U/s1600-h/crafts-01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNmJoIYm_I/AAAAAAAAABI/PRE80GtSo1U/s320/crafts-01.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243146706766830578" 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;&lt;br /&gt;Everday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...and be a nurse.  That would be just lovely.  I made these tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNnxSO-y4I/AAAAAAAAABg/JDK3zGeuoZA/s1600-h/2782175499_00ca545d14_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNnxSO-y4I/AAAAAAAAABg/JDK3zGeuoZA/s320/2782175499_00ca545d14_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243148487595314050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-6400896522217492513?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/6400896522217492513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=6400896522217492513&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6400896522217492513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/6400896522217492513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wish-i-could-do-this-and-this-and.html' title='I wish I could...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SMNlRNHoKNI/AAAAAAAAAA4/57DU4Af_7KU/s72-c/carrotmuffins01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-9107386996300521174</id><published>2008-08-13T16:41:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:31:17.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>U.S.A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man...I love the Olympics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SKNXyAnUPUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dUrDTAGQe0A/s1600-h/women_olympicsilver_081308_400_20080813_062541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SKNXyAnUPUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dUrDTAGQe0A/s320/women_olympicsilver_081308_400_20080813_062541.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234123708604628290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though they didn't win gold, they still did well.  Dang those Chinese.  They weren't even old enough to be there...so their win was cheap.  GO USA!!! haha.  Welp, that's all I have for now.  Enjoy the Olympics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-9107386996300521174?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/9107386996300521174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=9107386996300521174&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/9107386996300521174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/9107386996300521174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/08/man.html' title='U.S.A.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SKNXyAnUPUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dUrDTAGQe0A/s72-c/women_olympicsilver_081308_400_20080813_062541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1176142480058394221.post-2349136748550397800</id><published>2008-07-28T00:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T18:31:40.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welp...here we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well here I am.  I don't know how often I'll be here, but I'm just doing what I'm told!  I hope that somehow I might have some sort of insightful thought occasionally for your eyes to see.  But maybe not.  I won't claim to be someone who is "just not a deep thinker", because I am.  I think about everything very in depth...and I mean everything!  And sometimes those deep thoughts are voiced, but when they are typed they usually don't sound as magnificent as they did in my head.  But we shall see I suppose.  Hopefully this won't turn out to be like my Xanga. Gracious...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Xanga, just a few days ago I looked at mine.  I stopped using it probably several years ago, but I left it up because my plan was eventually to print off the posts that I made so that I could look back at them one day.  Obviously, I haven't gotten around to that.  But I decided I would read through a few of them.  Man, I was stupid!  Well really I was just a child.  And I really thought I had it together.  Praise the Lord that He is more powerful than we can imagine and far more gracious than we can comprehend.  I'm so thankful for the things that the Lord has allowed me to learn in the last few years...mainly in this last year.  I'm sure there will be more posts to come of these lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to end today I will leave you with a quote from Mother Teresa.  Isn't she beautiful?  Gracious I think she's beautiful.  Everything about her is wonderful.  Most of you know of my love for her and her work, so I'm sure this blog will include many thoughts from her.  The title of this blog is actually a quote of her's that is the title of one of my favorite photography books about her work.  I love the quote because it is so simple, yet there is a magnitude of truth in it.  But let me leave you with this quote:  "&lt;span class="body"&gt;Spread love everywhere you go. Let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.&lt;/span&gt;" -Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;This is my prayer today for each of your lives.  Oh that people may know the beauty of Christ through the love you spread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1176142480058394221-2349136748550397800?l=saraeyoung.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/feeds/2349136748550397800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1176142480058394221&amp;postID=2349136748550397800&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/2349136748550397800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1176142480058394221/posts/default/2349136748550397800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saraeyoung.blogspot.com/2008/07/welphere-we-are.html' title='Welp...here we are'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13856219377135603198</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C3AIMEII05I/SI32E7E65kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/CQMrlCFQDB0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
