<?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-913077722354842949</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:11:55.492-08:00</updated><category term='+ Blog'/><category term='+ Boyfriend'/><category term='+ Favorites of the Day'/><category term='+ I don&apos;t really need this but I really want it'/><category term='+ Birthday'/><category term='+ Great women'/><category term='+ Holidays'/><category term='+ Giveaway'/><category term='+ Family'/><category term='+ Pup'/><category term='+ Lists'/><category term='+ Parties'/><category term='+ Me'/><category term='+ DIY'/><category term='+ Weekends'/><category term='+ Home'/><category term='+ Happiness'/><category term='+ Little Lessons'/><category term='+ Friends'/><category term='+ Food'/><category term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category term='+ Little Letters'/><category term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><category term='+ Music Soothes the Soul'/><category term='+ San Francisco'/><category term='+ Fiancé'/><category term='+ I&apos;m a coach'/><title type='text'>Just a Girl in a City</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>987</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6981595835137964551</id><published>2012-02-16T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T10:28:20.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA4fCyGuS7Y/Tz1JF5BbJdI/AAAAAAAADs8/XKIPt65UsEk/s1600/a&amp;amp;a1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA4fCyGuS7Y/Tz1JF5BbJdI/AAAAAAAADs8/XKIPt65UsEk/s640/a&amp;amp;a1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0SgFV5GWpK4/Tz1JH-USzdI/AAAAAAAADtM/Bb-iVeral8Y/s1600/photo+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0SgFV5GWpK4/Tz1JH-USzdI/AAAAAAAADtM/Bb-iVeral8Y/s640/photo+2.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FXHqHVLbBbk/Tz1JGXPvgHI/AAAAAAAADtE/wXl9wQEtPhs/s1600/a%2526a2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FXHqHVLbBbk/Tz1JGXPvgHI/AAAAAAAADtE/wXl9wQEtPhs/s640/a%2526a2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awkward&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;- I am 25 and I have yet to get my wisdom teeth out. It's so painfully awkward. Literally. &lt;i&gt;Ouchies&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- In light of the chilly weather this week I've been understandably sporting heavier coats to keep warm. I was wearing &lt;a href="http://us.asos.com/ASOS-Coat-With-Faux-Fur-Collar-and-Hem/woija/?iid=1724166&amp;amp;cid=12708&amp;amp;sh=0&amp;amp;pge=0&amp;amp;pgesize=200&amp;amp;sort=-1&amp;amp;clr=Navy&amp;amp;mporgp=L0FTT1MvQVNPUy1Db2F0LVdpdGgtRmF1eC1GdXItQ29sbGFyLWFuZC1IZW0vUHJvZC8." target="_blank"&gt;this one in particular&lt;/a&gt; and a lady proceeded to walk up to me, pet my arm and say "Cold out??" This has happen before, &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html" target="_blank"&gt;remember&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;?! Why do people think it is socially acceptable to pet a complete stranger? I'll forever be puzzled when it comes to this subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Realizing I live in the same exact neighborhood as someone who is&amp;nbsp;repeatedly&amp;nbsp;rude to some of my family members but is nice to me. Hopeeeee I neverrrr run into themmmm.&lt;br /&gt;
- All of my pictures in this post are of food + my dog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awesome&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tucker has a sweater, folks. &lt;br /&gt;
-My friends. Always sporting giving hearts and willing to lend very helpful hands. Love them :)&lt;br /&gt;
- Having stuffed burgers + champagne with friends on Valentine's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- When I feel super unmotivated at night and making dinner sounds like the most strenuous thing ever &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yea I get ultra dramatic too}&lt;/span&gt;, and my teeth hurt &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{see the first point in the "Awkward" section}&lt;/span&gt; I result to bread, dip and wine. Now that's the best quick fix!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- What I do to my dog's ears. Not sure if that's awkward or awesome but at the time it was so awesome I was practically crying from laughing so hard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- The people at the coffee shop I frequent on my lunch breaks always compliment something that I'm either wearing or carrying that day &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i.e. purse}&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Thank you &lt;/i&gt;for &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; petting me, coffee friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Having amazing health + dental insurance &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thanks, work!}&lt;/span&gt; so that I can get my icky wisdom teeth out. &lt;i&gt;hooray!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
See more Awkward and Awesome &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/search/label/%2B%20Awkward%20and%20Awesome" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;i&gt;here&lt;/i&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/913077722354842949-6981595835137964551?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6981595835137964551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6981595835137964551&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6981595835137964551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6981595835137964551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/awkward-and-awesome-thursday_16.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aA4fCyGuS7Y/Tz1JF5BbJdI/AAAAAAAADs8/XKIPt65UsEk/s72-c/a&amp;a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3184129400594945665</id><published>2012-02-15T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T10:07:19.337-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Love Letter: Winston Churchill to Clementine Churchill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFMe_WSVyYo/Tyl8xmLcbDI/AAAAAAAADog/j3IlqFUxQVw/s1600/churchill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The weather here is finally getting it's act together;&lt;i&gt; hello rain clouds,&amp;nbsp;wind and chills!&lt;/i&gt; Although this winter weather will be short lived, I'm basking in it. Such a perfect day to get cozy and read. Lovinggggg the below love letter from Mr. Winston Churchill to his Clementine. So so sweet and very appropriate as we all come down from our self induced sugar highs from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;23 January 1935&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;My darling Clemmie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;… you wrote some words very dear to me, about my having enriched your life. I cannot tell you what pleasure this gave me, because I always feel so overwhelmingly in your debt, if there can be accounts in love... What it has been to me to live all these years in your heart and companionship no phrases can convey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;Time passes swiftly, but is it not joyous to see how great and growing is the treasure we have gathered together, amid the storms and stresses of so many eventful and, to millions, tragic and terrible years?…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;With tender love from your devoted,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a great day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We keep our Valentine's Day celebrations focused on food at our house. I mean, the logical and fastest way to any person's heart would and should be via their&amp;nbsp;stomach. We had a special breakfast this morning together and my sister Lindsey opened up her Valentine. It was sweet and Lulu started her day off with a big smile and a sugar high.&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess you could say that pancakes and flowers in a mason jar are apart of my love language and boy do I feel loved &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Thanks,&amp;nbsp;man-friend!}&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait to see my sister Tracy this weekend so that I can give her a hug and her Valentine. Plus she'll be here for the Valentine's Day party we're throwing. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope each of you have a wonderful day celebrating love and happiness with those who light up your life. Because let's be honest here, although Hallmark comes off as only marketing to couples, Valentine's Day is really about all different kinds of love in all of its different shapes and sizes. Hope you know how appreciative I am for you and your&amp;nbsp;presence&amp;nbsp;here. Have a beautiful day!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. Check out other fun Valentine's Shenanigans over at &lt;a href="http://www.blondeepisodes.com/2012/02/valentines-day-linkup-show-love.html" target="_blank"&gt;Blonde Episodes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3982423496501391460?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3982423496501391460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3982423496501391460&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3982423496501391460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3982423496501391460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/valentines-breakfast.html' title='Valentines Breakfast.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAM8A2A33js/TzqexalLNPI/AAAAAAAADso/oju7QUnMwuI/s72-c/vday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6890568164411382062</id><published>2012-02-13T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:58:59.009-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Weekend Deets with pictures! Go me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMHmi_hAWv8/Tzmi2vgvmrI/AAAAAAAADsI/hmQmU9mzCg0/s1600/WEEKEND4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dMHmi_hAWv8/Tzmi2vgvmrI/AAAAAAAADsI/hmQmU9mzCg0/s640/WEEKEND4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd-rrbg5RL4/Tzmi3B7RZLI/AAAAAAAADsQ/E76DN_qy6Yg/s1600/WEEKEND5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zd-rrbg5RL4/Tzmi3B7RZLI/AAAAAAAADsQ/E76DN_qy6Yg/s640/WEEKEND5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;My weekend was pretty boring compared to the littlest's weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
He spent it napping, belly up in his bed and investigating all corners of our home. And I mean all corners. Like even the&amp;nbsp;embarrassing&amp;nbsp;ones under my bed, crammed with stuff that I haven't managed to find a home for just yet&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{you know, 6 months after our move-in}&lt;/span&gt;. And it gets extra&amp;nbsp;tricky&amp;nbsp;when he&amp;nbsp;maneuvers&amp;nbsp;himself in a tiny space just sitting there staring at me as I'm trying to grab his little wiggly body because he isn't supposed to be there. Ya, it is loads of fun if you're curious.&amp;nbsp;And I say "is" and not "was" and speaking in the present tense because this is turning into not just a once a day or weekend thing, but 10 times a day every day thing. Thankfully I'm getting smarter and&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;when I remember&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;shut my bedroom door during all non-sleeping hours. The best part? I find a number of mini piles of &amp;nbsp;not just chewed but&amp;nbsp;strategically&amp;nbsp;shredded paper. Hope it wasn't anything&amp;nbsp;important....&lt;br /&gt;
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So while Tucker was having a &amp;nbsp;ball being the master of&amp;nbsp;destruction, I busied my few days off with an early breakfast outing with bottomless hot chocolate, dinner with friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{family style}&lt;/span&gt;, a night out listening to a friend of friend's band play, welcomed the rain clouds, date night &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{dinner and a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IfQY4fNcnw" target="_blank"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;, lots of deep cleaning&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I mean&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/i-love-you-bushel-peck-bushel-peck-hug.html" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is less than a week away!&lt;i&gt; hooray!&lt;/i&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;, and&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{the best part}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;received some awesome mail from a long time sweet friend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;All in all I'd say it was a top notch weekend!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I hope your's was as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6890568164411382062?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6890568164411382062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6890568164411382062&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6890568164411382062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6890568164411382062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/weekend-deets-with-pictures-go-me.html' title='Weekend Deets with pictures! 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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Life has been a hustlin' and a bustlin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And it's all been documented on my trusty iPhone. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
This week felt like it was going on forever, so to say I'm ecstatic that it is finally Friday is an understatement.&lt;br /&gt;
I'll be preparing for the Valentine's celebrations that are planned &lt;i&gt;all week long &lt;/i&gt;next week&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If you can't tell, V-day is becoming my most favorite holiday. I mean I'll jump at any chance to give people little presents to let them know I love them.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a wonderful weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3546207756313872475?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3546207756313872475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3546207756313872475&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3546207756313872475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3546207756313872475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/happy-weekend-lots-o-snap-shots.html' title='Happy Weekend + Lots O&apos; Snap Shots'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3iejpR0WxZE/TzVcg8bN-kI/AAAAAAAADqQ/4ZD_6MgOpr0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1472801666600966218</id><published>2012-02-09T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T10:57:14.047-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAHnZRUFI58/TzQWHe5h2aI/AAAAAAAADqI/-R_xqQyJslU/s1600/img.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAHnZRUFI58/TzQWHe5h2aI/AAAAAAAADqI/-R_xqQyJslU/s640/img.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Awkward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- The amounts of laundry that pile up throughout the week is astonishing and sometimes overwhelming. Jackson likes to roll around in the piles and Tucker takes off at lightening speed with socks in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
- Car problems. Because they always tend to happen, oh I dunno, in the middle of an inner section or at a stop sign.&lt;br /&gt;
- Office conversations with colleagues. I need to remember not everyone laughs at the same things I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- I've always loved weekend coffee outings with friends; they're a favorite of mine. But you know what's even better? A coffee date with one of &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; best friends around town before work in the middle of the week. Yep, at 6:30am. Totally worth the early morning wake-up.&lt;br /&gt;
- Tucker went to the vet and he was misdiagnosed. &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/its-friday-friday-fridayyy.html" target="_blank"&gt;He is so &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;blind&lt;/a&gt;! Thanks to an awesome vet, a weeks use of magical antibiotic eye drops, lots of love and that boy is good as new. Makes for a &lt;i&gt;very happy&lt;/i&gt; puppy mama!&lt;br /&gt;
-&amp;nbsp;All the laughing that goes on everywhere I go. I seriously have some of the best people in my life who have refreshing and appreciated senses of humor.&lt;br /&gt;
- The new Valentine's Starbucks cups. I had no idea they even existed until last Saturday. Such a happy surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
- Me not watching the Super Bowl but using that day as an excuse to run out to grab everyone "Super Bowl treats" aka wine and candy.&lt;br /&gt;
- Emails from friends. A close friend of mine is getting married at the beginning of next year and I love all the little emails she sends me. Her sense of humor is amazing...I always enjoy seeing her name in my inbox :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;I love when the Awesome far outweighs the Awkward :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.medesignmag.com/fashion/2972/nanna-van-blaaderen-at-droog/gallery/12962/#gallery" target="_blank"&gt;image&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1472801666600966218?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1472801666600966218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1472801666600966218&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1472801666600966218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1472801666600966218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/awkward-and-awesome-thursday_09.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OAHnZRUFI58/TzQWHe5h2aI/AAAAAAAADqI/-R_xqQyJslU/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3519373587842017375</id><published>2012-02-08T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T06:00:03.253-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Ronald Regan to Nancy Regan on their 31st Wedding Anniversary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opjXC4y3kz0/TzGmHU09ikI/AAAAAAAADqA/KwSIWMk-URo/s1600/166070304978793956_zQPoVBbQ.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opjXC4y3kz0/TzGmHU09ikI/AAAAAAAADqA/KwSIWMk-URo/s1600/166070304978793956_zQPoVBbQ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/166070304978793956/" style="font-size: small;" target="_blank"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Such a dreamy photo, no? I'd say this letter is tied &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{with &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/john-steinbeck-on-falling-in-love-1958.html" target="_blank"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; for my favorite thus far. Regardless of personal&amp;nbsp;preferences&amp;nbsp;and opinions on his administration, you'd be crazy to not at least smile to yourself if someone wrote this to you. A person who wasn't related by blood and was full&amp;nbsp;heartily&amp;nbsp;choosing to love you for that amount of time. &lt;i&gt;Meow&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Aboard Air Force One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;March 4 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Dear First Lady&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;I know tradition has it that on this morning I place cards&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Happy Anniversary cards on your breakfast tray.&amp;nbsp; But things are somewhat mixed up.&amp;nbsp; I substituted a gift &amp;amp; delivered it a few weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Still this is the day, the day that marks 31 years of such happiness as comes to few men.&amp;nbsp; I told you once that it was like an adolescent's dream of what marriage should be like.&amp;nbsp; That hasn't changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;You know I love the ranch but these last two days made it plain I only love it when you are there.&amp;nbsp; Come to think of it that's true of every place &amp;amp; every time.&amp;nbsp; When you aren't there I'm no place, just lost in time &amp;amp; space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;I more than love you, I'm not whole without you.&amp;nbsp; You are life itself to me.&amp;nbsp; When you are gone I'm waiting for you to return so I can start living again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Anniversary &amp;amp; thank you for 31 wonderful years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Your Grateful Husband&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;
Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;
xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3519373587842017375?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3519373587842017375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3519373587842017375&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3519373587842017375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3519373587842017375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/ronald-regan-to-nancy-regan-on-their.html' title='Ronald Regan to Nancy Regan on their 31st Wedding Anniversary.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-opjXC4y3kz0/TzGmHU09ikI/AAAAAAAADqA/KwSIWMk-URo/s72-c/166070304978793956_zQPoVBbQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4388150610556572043</id><published>2012-02-07T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T14:19:20.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Hi Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/185492078371955367_nM4AOPnY_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/185492078371955367_nM4AOPnY_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.lauredesagazan.fr/collection" target="_blank"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hi Friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yes, &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, my &lt;i&gt;sweet blogging friends&lt;/i&gt;. Some who I email, some who I tweet, some who I communicate through comments, and a lot &amp;nbsp;who I have never communicated with but you read my posts. This is for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you for making my blog special to me. Thank you for making this blog world a positive, uplifting, and encouraging space. Thank you for being genuine, different and beautiful. Thank you for making this so enjoyable. Thank you for being you, shining and being vulnerable.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can't put into words how appreciative and grateful I am for each of you and this community we have all made together. It makes me really happy and I feel really special that I get to be apart of it. During this month of love that we are&amp;nbsp;amidst, I think it could be fun doing shout outs every now and then to those we love and appreciate most. Well people, it's only appropriate to give you the first and biggest shout out because each of you make this blogging thing such a joy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;So, thanks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4388150610556572043?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4388150610556572043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4388150610556572043&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4388150610556572043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4388150610556572043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/hi-friends.html' title='Hi Friends'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1140838936929270077</id><published>2012-02-03T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T11:37:20.746-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Happyyyyy Weekendddd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEn7u-cJJuU/Tyw0-u1lQJI/AAAAAAAADpA/7dzfW9Mf0wQ/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEn7u-cJJuU/Tyw0-u1lQJI/AAAAAAAADpA/7dzfW9Mf0wQ/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/282952789058070707/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally &lt;a href="http://theamericanlegacy.tumblr.com/post/8918233784" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This week has come and gone at light speed and I am most appreciative! Last night Daniel and I made dinner together and watched a movie; just the two of us with our sweet pups. It was simple and something I'll remember forever. I wouldn't mind a few more moments like that this weekend to be honest. My next few days are jam packed. Birthday party, coaching, blogger meet up, and super bowl&amp;nbsp;festivities. I do plan on sneaking in a nap and an&amp;nbsp;outing&amp;nbsp;for breath of fresh air&amp;nbsp;some where in there! Now I leave you with some very pretty Pinterest photos that are getting me in the weekend spirit. Idea straight up taken from &lt;a href="http://zuccherozucchero.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Holls&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkXJIyS7No/Tyw1FyBQM6I/AAAAAAAADpI/RdTvzST_0pw/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkXJIyS7No/Tyw1FyBQM6I/AAAAAAAADpI/RdTvzST_0pw/s1600/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/206602701625474082/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally &lt;a href="http://reasonstobreathe.tumblr.com/page/8" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RngAM7j0QZw/Tyw1GajQ9GI/AAAAAAAADpQ/Pjmp0Fxyzmg/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RngAM7j0QZw/Tyw1GajQ9GI/AAAAAAAADpQ/Pjmp0Fxyzmg/s1600/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/15973773647806526/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally found &lt;a href="http://fortysixthatgrace.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-summer-days-and-winter-months.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot6LzSKDXCo/Tyw1Gq23_II/AAAAAAAADpY/rAMxqNIiWcA/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ot6LzSKDXCo/Tyw1Gq23_II/AAAAAAAADpY/rAMxqNIiWcA/s1600/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/13299761369055303/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61987364/handmade-mega-doily-rug" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLXwACNT-m4/Tyw1G0JzVgI/AAAAAAAADpg/F6Y7yqGUHaM/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xLXwACNT-m4/Tyw1G0JzVgI/AAAAAAAADpg/F6Y7yqGUHaM/s1600/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/61854194851643409/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally from &lt;a href="http://ww.littlebluedeer.com/2010/10/warm-neutrals.html" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Xm-CFRYAUE/Tyw1HFoaDII/AAAAAAAADpo/52BwT6KHLQc/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Xm-CFRYAUE/Tyw1HFoaDII/AAAAAAAADpo/52BwT6KHLQc/s1600/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/14496030020075612/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, originally from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/transaction/49008321" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1140838936929270077?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1140838936929270077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1140838936929270077&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1140838936929270077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1140838936929270077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/happyyyyy-weekendddd.html' title='Happyyyyy Weekendddd!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MEn7u-cJJuU/Tyw0-u1lQJI/AAAAAAAADpA/7dzfW9Mf0wQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1417937110264053060</id><published>2012-02-02T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T13:22:17.844-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzsa2JwmVN0/Tyb76B-p4vI/AAAAAAAADoE/MrMZ5KVa8bk/s1600/a&amp;amp;a1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzsa2JwmVN0/Tyb76B-p4vI/AAAAAAAADoE/MrMZ5KVa8bk/s640/a&amp;amp;a1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrcBiqM-u_s/Tyb76ZZfkEI/AAAAAAAADoM/5FOsjipfjuA/s1600/a&amp;amp;a2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrcBiqM-u_s/Tyb76ZZfkEI/AAAAAAAADoM/5FOsjipfjuA/s640/a&amp;amp;a2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Awkward:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Seeing a giant tumble weed on the hood of a car.&lt;br /&gt;
- Trying to smuggle a puppy into Costco via your purse. Worked with Jackson, not so much with Tucker. He cried so loud and everyone around me just stared at me really confused. Needless to say I had to leave and take him home. #fail.&lt;br /&gt;
- The actual number of photos &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;videos on my phone that I have taken of my pups. It's really awkward when I go to pull up a picture of something else for someone and I have to say "Er..sorry I have to find it..." and they see that I'm a crazy dog lady.&lt;br /&gt;
-&amp;nbsp;When someone trash talks you and then copies your idea(s). They're also awkward idiots for not thinking you'll find out especially when they post it&amp;nbsp;publicly. People amaze me sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;
- Contacting someone to let them know that you got their save the date and you're excited + happy for the couple only &amp;nbsp;to be&amp;nbsp;uninvited right then and there...via text. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Excerpt of text: "&lt;i&gt;Thanks!!! I don't think your invited tho : /&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Wtf?? I'm so confused. Hahaha soooo awkward.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Awesome:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Girl Scout cookies. Thin mints to be exact!&lt;br /&gt;
- Fiance man buying + bringing me thin mints to work.&lt;br /&gt;
- The way my pups sleep, legs up, sprawled out with no care in the world. I should take note.&lt;br /&gt;
- NARS' bronzer "&lt;a href="http://www.narscosmetics.com/iconic-nars/cult-classics/~/laguna-bronzing-powder" target="_blank"&gt;Laguna&lt;/a&gt;". Finally broke down and bought some. So happy I did.&lt;br /&gt;
- Skype dates with my sweet friend Jenn who is back in New York.&lt;br /&gt;
- Having a stocked kitchen. Love my Costco trips &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{when they're puppy-less}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Tucker's ears. I believe if he were to try, &lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/nD-2D/" target="_blank"&gt;he could use them to fly&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
- It's Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1417937110264053060?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1417937110264053060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1417937110264053060&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1417937110264053060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1417937110264053060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzsa2JwmVN0/Tyb76B-p4vI/AAAAAAAADoE/MrMZ5KVa8bk/s72-c/a&amp;a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4111077623206394835</id><published>2012-02-01T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T09:48:02.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Love Letters: Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn, 1528</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1FZxILxp8k/Tyl5iXdstzI/AAAAAAAADoY/h6dX0axreIA/s1600/Henry_VIII_and_Anne_Boleyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1FZxILxp8k/Tyl5iXdstzI/AAAAAAAADoY/h6dX0axreIA/s1600/Henry_VIII_and_Anne_Boleyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;I feel like not only is this year already flying by &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;hello&lt;/i&gt; February 1st! rabbit rabbit...} &lt;/span&gt;but this week is as well and I'm so thankful! Only 2 days until Friday + a very fun birthday party for a friend, 3 days until the &lt;a href="http://www.eventbrite.com/event/2608506112" target="_blank"&gt;SoCal Blogger meet-up&lt;/a&gt; and 4 days until Super Bowl festivities! Aren't the weekends the best??&amp;nbsp;Today, I linked up to participate in a F&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/m2yMj/" target="_blank"&gt;ebruary Photo a Day Challenge on Instagram&lt;/a&gt;. January's looked like it was a blast and served as a very creative insight into people's lives &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{as if we need more of that lol}&lt;/span&gt;. I'm excited! Are you participating?? If so let me know your Instagram name in the comment section and I'll be sure to check it out. You can find me at @kelbraden.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now on to the good stuff! I'm really enjoying these love letters every week. Today our letter comes from Henry VIII to the scandalous Anne Boleyn. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;Henry VII to Anne Boleyn (1528)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;My Mistress and Friend,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;I and my heart put ourselves in your hands,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;begging you to recommend us to your good grace and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;not to let absence lessen your affection...or&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;myself the pang of absence is already to great,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;and when I think of the increase of what I must&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;needs suffer it would be well nigh intolerable but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-align: -webkit-center;" /&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;for my firm hope of your unchangeable affection...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see more Love Letters go &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/search/label/%2B%20Little%20Letters" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope you're having a smashing Wednesday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;biw=1327&amp;amp;bih=868&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=V3QylioEf90xOM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.openlettersmonthly.com/tudors-bernards-theorem/&amp;amp;docid=0oO0yBvB0ouuAM&amp;amp;imgurl=http://www.openlettersmonthly.com/issue/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/Henry_VIII_and_Anne_Boleyn.jpg&amp;amp;w=549&amp;amp;h=366&amp;amp;ei=H3kpT9GjKYXJiQK0gaXZCg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=301&amp;amp;vpy=192&amp;amp;dur=613&amp;amp;hovh=156&amp;amp;hovw=202&amp;amp;tx=114&amp;amp;ty=124&amp;amp;sig=115301802781718271385&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;tbnh=154&amp;amp;tbnw=197&amp;amp;start=29&amp;amp;ndsp=37&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:1,s:29" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4111077623206394835?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4111077623206394835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4111077623206394835&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4111077623206394835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4111077623206394835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/02/love-letters-henry-viii-to-anne-boleyn.html' title='Love Letters: Henry VIII to Anne Boleyn, 1528'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r1FZxILxp8k/Tyl5iXdstzI/AAAAAAAADoY/h6dX0axreIA/s72-c/Henry_VIII_and_Anne_Boleyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5447202785752399438</id><published>2012-01-30T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:17:17.788-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Weekend In Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;A few pictures from our weekend:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUGrNcG1Msc/Tyb2xfQClsI/AAAAAAAADn0/LSfyEEcD3nI/s1600/weekend2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUGrNcG1Msc/Tyb2xfQClsI/AAAAAAAADn0/LSfyEEcD3nI/s640/weekend2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5WweXQe9O8/Tyb2xLR2BPI/AAAAAAAADns/jMa03YH8JcI/s1600/weekend1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C5WweXQe9O8/Tyb2xLR2BPI/AAAAAAAADns/jMa03YH8JcI/s640/weekend1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XduroWEKd4c/Tyb2x1uZKjI/AAAAAAAADn8/ZP8ar2JaQMQ/s1600/Weekend3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XduroWEKd4c/Tyb2x1uZKjI/AAAAAAAADn8/ZP8ar2JaQMQ/s640/Weekend3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
1. The company I work for put on their Year Beginning Meeting + Event. It was amazing! It was my first time experiencing it. Since I started working for them in March I &amp;nbsp;missed the one last year. It was held at &lt;a href="http://www.wilsoncreekwinery.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Wilson Creek Winery&lt;/a&gt;, one of the amazing wineries that is apart of our town. They hosted meetings for all of the Insurance Agents and then a reception + dinner event for staff , agents, telemarketers and all the companies we work with.There were awards given, raffles hosted &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I won movie tickets and candy!}&lt;/span&gt; and the owner gave all of the women on staff a day at &lt;a href="http://www.glenivy.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Glen Ivy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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2. Saturday I made tacos with one of my closest and oldest friends. It was only appropriate for us to pair them with&amp;nbsp;Tequila&amp;nbsp;Sunrises ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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3. &amp;amp; 4. The pups napped all weekend. I actually caught stubborn Jackson cuddling with the little! It was pretty stinking cute. I'll refrain from sharing the actual number of pictures I have taken of the dogs this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;
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5. &amp;amp; 6. Cheer conditioning with my competitive girls. Tucker helped &lt;strike&gt;distract them every 10 minutes/between each rep&lt;/strike&gt; whip them into shape buy chewing on a leash and hoping around &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{his form of running}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sadly, these are all the picture I managed to get. I had a bunch of cute ones from my work event but the lighting was terrible so they didn't really come out that well.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope each of you had a fab weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5447202785752399438?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5447202785752399438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5447202785752399438&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5447202785752399438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5447202785752399438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/weekend-in-pictures.html' title='Weekend In Pictures'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EUGrNcG1Msc/Tyb2xfQClsI/AAAAAAAADn0/LSfyEEcD3nI/s72-c/weekend2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2167482047263517474</id><published>2012-01-27T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:52:45.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>It's Friday, Friday Fridayyy!</title><content type='html'>P.S. I can't stand &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kfVsfOSbJY0" target="_blank"&gt;that song&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;
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On Wednesday night, Daniel brought this little nugget home and we fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone, meet &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tucker,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;our new 7&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;week old mini Daschund baby&lt;/i&gt;. Jackson isn't too sure what to make of him. He doesn't know if he should play with Tucker or be scared of him. I mean, Tuck is pretty teeny tiny. He's about the same length as 1.5 iPhones &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;yes&lt;/i&gt;, that &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; how we've been measuring him.}&lt;/span&gt; and super wiggly..not a good combination. Sweet Tucker endured an injury to his eye when he was born and there is a possibility that he might be blind :( We've seen the vet who told us not to lose hope and gave us some special eye drops. Regardless, we're so in love with our wonky-eyed pup and I know Jackson will soon love him too :)&lt;br /&gt;
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There hasn't been a lot of sleep going on at our house as Tucker doesn't like sleeping in his puppy crate and insists on telling us about it. Lindsey also just got back from her winter retreat with her school so she is happy to come home to her bed and a new pup but maybe not so happy to be kept up at night. So I'm hoping for lots of nap times for all of us, a plethora of puppy snuggles with my two furry boys, and some designated time with friends, family and of course my cheer girls &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/give-mea-nap.html" target="_blank"&gt;only 2 months until Nationals!&lt;/a&gt;}.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2167482047263517474?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2167482047263517474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2167482047263517474&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2167482047263517474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2167482047263517474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/its-friday-friday-fridayyy.html' title='It&apos;s Friday, Friday Fridayyy!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pirUBS0IDLg/TyLikJTPXeI/AAAAAAAADnE/P9MW330wIaI/s72-c/pup+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7844858271045650102</id><published>2012-01-26T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:09:31.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSL8MMJ0zcM/TyGiemPOQ4I/AAAAAAAADms/BuEndP_EEJ4/s1600/a&amp;amp;a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSL8MMJ0zcM/TyGiemPOQ4I/AAAAAAAADms/BuEndP_EEJ4/s640/a&amp;amp;a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw_cbzOGTqM/TyGiiMo0tmI/AAAAAAAADm0/_GF5YgBV6ws/s1600/a&amp;amp;a2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw_cbzOGTqM/TyGiiMo0tmI/AAAAAAAADm0/_GF5YgBV6ws/s640/a&amp;amp;a2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Welp it's Thursday, finally!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Here we go with some &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/search/label/%2B%20Awkward%20and%20Awesome" target="_blank"&gt;Awkward and Awesomes&lt;/a&gt; from this week:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awkward&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Me: " Omg are those goats or puppies?!"&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Daniel: "......puppies, Darling."&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Me: "Oh ok, I see it now. I was looking at them with my head tilted."&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; Daniel: "Oh. Wait what??"&lt;br /&gt;
- It is straight up&amp;nbsp;nauseating&amp;nbsp;when a couple &lt;i&gt;call themselves&lt;/i&gt; "disgustingly cute"...the awkward part is when they aren't and everyone is just avoiding making eye contact or a comment. I just&amp;nbsp;noticeably&amp;nbsp;roll my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
- Making an&amp;nbsp;on display&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{harmless}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;mistake at work. The awkward part is no one noticed except the Boss Man who pointed it out to me at &lt;i&gt;the end&lt;/i&gt; of the work day. Thank goodness he laughed &lt;i&gt;with&lt;/i&gt; me. Come on guys...let's step up our game! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{me included!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- I wore a fur vest to work and an agent came up and started petting it and staring in awe. Didn't say a word to me, but found it OK to pet my vest. &lt;br /&gt;
- While out to lunch I excused myself and headed to the restroom. I held the door open for a lady walking behind me. She said "Thank you" and proceeded to strike up a conversation...even as we were in our separate stalls and it lasted up until after I washed my hands and was leaving. I had to say "Ok...well....I'm leaving now...so uh...take care." She did most of the talking, I just did the courteous "uh huh's" and "oh really's?"&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awesome&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Went through, read, responded and filed away every email in my inbox for work, personal and blog. Big accomplishments over here people!!&lt;br /&gt;
- My close friend + assistant coach and I are &lt;i&gt;finally &lt;/i&gt;getting the hang of this coaching at basketball games thing. I bring the coffee, she brings the Macaroons.&lt;br /&gt;
- I set my alarm to go off 20 minutes before I physically need to get up out of bed. That way I get to &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{what I think}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;leisurely&amp;nbsp;wake up to sweet pup cuddles from Jackson and check my email, twitter, read some blogs on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;
- This week I have been drastically upping my water intake and I feel like a million bucks.&lt;br /&gt;
- Spontaneous late night dates to the Dairy Queen drive-through is always welcomed in my book. Especially when I'm in my sweats and Jackson gets to tag along. Him: Large chocolate dipped cone. Me: Small mint + Oreo blizzard. Brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;
- Sparkle nail polish. 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;
- I've been able to read, listen to music, cook and get some coffee &lt;i&gt;all alone&lt;/i&gt;. I feel so refreshed. It's the little things, you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7844858271045650102?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7844858271045650102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7844858271045650102&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7844858271045650102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7844858271045650102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSL8MMJ0zcM/TyGiemPOQ4I/AAAAAAAADms/BuEndP_EEJ4/s72-c/a&amp;a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2916385936313154851</id><published>2012-01-25T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T16:54:25.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Love Letters: Woodrow Wilson to Edith Galt Wilson 1915</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/151081762469048371_eV3A9YAt_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/151081762469048371_eV3A9YAt_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Woodrow Wilson, his son, and grandson}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;This week has been an out of sorts one. My sister is off on a winter retreat with her school and our house is quiet and empty; sort of a calming,&amp;nbsp;eerie&amp;nbsp;feeling. While I miss her bunches, I'm enjoying time to myself cooking new recipes, listening to music, organizing + rearranging random spaces and reading. Although I'm not ever fully alone with a rambunctious pup and full time &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fianc&lt;em style="background-color: white; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;"&gt;é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, but whatever. While looking through wedding inspiration online I came across another love letter that I thought I would share. It comes from Woodrow Wilson to his beloved Edith. Just look at how he addresses her...yes sir, Mr. President!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;The White House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;September 19, 1915&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;My noble, incomparable Edith,&lt;br /&gt;
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I do not know how to express or analyze the conflicting emotions that have surged like a storm through my heart all night long. I only know that first and foremost in all my thoughts has been the glorious confirmation you gave me last night - without effort, unconsciously, as of course - of all I have ever thought of your mind and heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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You have the greatest soul, the noblest nature, the sweetest, most loving heart I have ever known, and my love, my reverence, my admiration for you, you have increased in one evening as I should have thought only a lifetime of intimate, loving association could have increased them.&lt;br /&gt;
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You are more wonderful and lovely in my eyes than you ever were before; and my pride and joy and gratitude that you should love me with such a perfect love are beyond all expression, except in some great poem which I cannot write.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your own,&lt;br /&gt;
Woodrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I think I am going to start posting more of these on a regular basis. They leave me feeling very happy and light. You too? Like I said &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/john-steinbeck-on-falling-in-love-1958.html" target="_blank"&gt;last week&lt;/a&gt;, it's the perfect mid-week refresher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/151081762469048371/" target="_blank"&gt;Darling picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2916385936313154851?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2916385936313154851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2916385936313154851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2916385936313154851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2916385936313154851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/love-letters-woodrow-wilson-to-edith.html' title='Love Letters: Woodrow Wilson to Edith Galt Wilson 1915'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4361300840027069241</id><published>2012-01-23T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T11:04:42.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Rainy Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIvFSP03kpE/Tx315pXrcHI/AAAAAAAADmc/Sc7edNADnGc/s1600/date+night1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIvFSP03kpE/Tx315pXrcHI/AAAAAAAADmc/Sc7edNADnGc/s640/date+night1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssBlYzZzuZs/Tx319drOyRI/AAAAAAAADmk/TtmIDi5iIK4/s1600/weekend.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ssBlYzZzuZs/Tx319drOyRI/AAAAAAAADmk/TtmIDi5iIK4/s640/weekend.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We had a cozy awesome weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Saturday was spent inside practically all day due to the cold and rainy weather. We love rainy day schedule at our house. It calls for late wake up times, breakfast for lunch, movies, snuggles with pups, comfy cozies and occasional house work. Dan the man topped the low key day off with date night which was &lt;i&gt;so sweet&lt;/i&gt; of him considering he worked in the rain all day. I mean, who doesn't get weak at the knees when asking their main man to do them a favor and then receive a response back that goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;"Of course! Only if I can take you out on a date tonight... ;)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Swoon. &lt;i&gt;To the&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;max&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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He wore a tie, I wore bright lipstick, we did drinks before dinner, live music during, and then ended our evening with salted caramel cookies,&amp;nbsp;red-box&amp;nbsp;movies, our favorite wine and me in my sexiest sweats. Our love at it's finest. Sunday was spent seeing a great friend for coffee, trip to the dog park, oil change &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I dislike those things}&lt;/span&gt; and take out for dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Weekend, thanks for being &lt;i&gt;so good&lt;/i&gt; to us!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;How was your weekend?! &lt;i&gt;Fill me in!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4361300840027069241?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4361300840027069241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4361300840027069241&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4361300840027069241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4361300840027069241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/rainy-weekend.html' title='Rainy Weekend'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KIvFSP03kpE/Tx315pXrcHI/AAAAAAAADmc/Sc7edNADnGc/s72-c/date+night1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2063022479166521212</id><published>2012-01-20T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T10:58:23.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Put your party pants on, it's Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/125467539588379328_CvsmYlhg_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="414" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/125467539588379328_CvsmYlhg_c.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I say let's celebrate, because Fridays are the &lt;i&gt;best&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Sleeping in &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; an option tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Looking forward to 2-3 days off of work and/or school.&lt;br /&gt;
+ The possibilities are endless for the next few days. &lt;i&gt;Let's get crazy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm looking forward to my weekend. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Trying a new breakfast recipe.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Sipping the bubbly while knocking out a serious party planning to do list for next month {&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/i-love-you-bushel-peck-bushel-peck-hug.html" target="_blank"&gt;remember this?&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;
+ It was not a crazy week like last week and I can actually enjoy my weekend and not feel drained and sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hot damn it's the weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What are your plans?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/125467539588379328/" target="_blank"&gt;peecture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2063022479166521212?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2063022479166521212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2063022479166521212&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2063022479166521212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2063022479166521212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/put-your-party-pants-on-its-friday.html' title='Put your party pants on, it&apos;s Friday!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1686482358203176746</id><published>2012-01-19T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:51:58.331-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0z1hZ-OvfYI/TxhUfbDMnoI/AAAAAAAADlM/2YkH20RNPmg/s1600/a%2526a+11912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0z1hZ-OvfYI/TxhUfbDMnoI/AAAAAAAADlM/2YkH20RNPmg/s640/a%2526a+11912.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18HnWSPVzS0/TxhUiS1FHyI/AAAAAAAADlU/ljvA2XemIQI/s1600/a%2526a2+.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-18HnWSPVzS0/TxhUiS1FHyI/AAAAAAAADlU/ljvA2XemIQI/s640/a%2526a2+.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Awkward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- When in regards to wedding planning Daniel says "Well do I really get a say in this certain decision?" and me saying a little too&amp;nbsp;hurriedly&amp;nbsp;"No...I mean of course I want your input."&lt;br /&gt;
- Trying to race up the stairs to the front door at work while someone kindly holds it open, only to trip on myself and almost eat it {twice}. Thank goodness Daniel was behind me and caught me...twice.&lt;br /&gt;
- When talking about kissing with my sisters and me proclaiming that I'm not into the mushy crazy kissing and prefer sweet simple kisses. I then go on to announce with &lt;i&gt;gusto&lt;/i&gt;, "Daniel and I are really big peckers." I didn't get it at first but a&amp;nbsp;baffled&amp;nbsp;Daniel had to explain it to me. I turned bright red shortly after. My face gets all hot and a tad flushed just thinking about it again. &lt;i&gt;Idiot&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- Feeling sick. All. The. Time. What gives, immune system?!?! It makes me have to cancel on commitments and I look&amp;nbsp;flaky. Which makes me cringe with awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;
- Forgetting my engagement ring. I've only been engaged for 3 weeks. Who does that??!&lt;br /&gt;
- Why must Jackson not just chew but destroy anything and everything that happens to be in a cream or yellow shade?!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- 7am on the dot every morning, Jackson walks/scoots/army crawls/rolls over to snuggle up to me and then licks my hand. I melt. He's also telling me it times to get up and pay attention to him.&lt;br /&gt;
- After the tripping incident &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{see awkward point #2}&lt;/span&gt; instead of laughing or making fun of me, Daniel goes on to tell me a story how he tripped yesterday while on the phone and he managed to land flat on his face and everything in his arms went flying. I laughed and forgot about my awkward moment. Thanks, Mr. Hottie, for making me laugh :)&lt;br /&gt;
- My rapidly growing lipstick collection. Makes me feel all twirly and ultra fem.&lt;br /&gt;
- Having way more resources than I anticipated when planning a wedding. It's scary crazy how things are just falling into place left and right for us right now. Makes for a happy bride-to-be!&lt;br /&gt;
- Realizing that it is really Thursday when it feels like a Tuesday. Score!!&lt;br /&gt;
- I can't even&amp;nbsp;describe&amp;nbsp;the amount of awesome it is when house hold projects get finished. Like custom shelves finally being installed in a certain&amp;nbsp;nook&amp;nbsp;area by a certain man friend.&lt;br /&gt;
- Just signed up for the &lt;a href="http://www.eventbrite.com/event/2608506112" target="_blank"&gt;SoCal Blogger Meet-Up on February 4th&lt;/a&gt;! Can't wait! Who else will be attending?!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1686482358203176746?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1686482358203176746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1686482358203176746&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1686482358203176746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1686482358203176746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/awkward-and-awesome.html' title='Awkward and Awesome'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0z1hZ-OvfYI/TxhUfbDMnoI/AAAAAAAADlM/2YkH20RNPmg/s72-c/a%2526a+11912.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4537248208408394217</id><published>2012-01-18T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T10:00:22.835-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>John Steinbeck on Falling in Love: A 1958 Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/18507048438327096_BKfU4kCP_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/18507048438327096_BKfU4kCP_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have you ever gotten a love letter before?&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Isn't the feeling&amp;nbsp;indescribable?&amp;nbsp;On a napkin, an email, a text message, hand written, sealed with a kiss, you name it, they come in all sorts of shapes and sizes and they're fabulous. One of my childhood friends &lt;a href="http://m.theatlantic.com/entertainment/archive/2012/01/john-steinbeck-on-falling-in-love-a-1958-letter/251375/" target="_blank"&gt;shared one from John Steinbeck&lt;/a&gt; and I had to share. The&amp;nbsp;scenario&amp;nbsp;is Mr. Steinbeck's teenage son, Thom, had professed his love for a girl and this is his reply. It's the sweetest thing and now I'm on the hunt for classic, beautifully written love letters. I'm not sure what I'm going to do with them but I have some sort of idea...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;New York&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;November 10, 1958&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Dear Thom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We had your letter this morning. I will answer it from my point of view and of course Elaine will from hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;First -- if you are in love -- that's a good thing -- that's about the best thing that can happen to anyone. Don't let anyone make it small or light to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Second -- There are several kinds of love. One is a selfish, mean, grasping, egotistical thing which uses love for self-importance. This is the ugly and crippling kind. The other is an outpouring of everything good in you -- of kindness and consideration and respect -- not only the social respect of manners but the greater respect which is recognition of another person as unique and valuable. The first kind can make you sick and small and weak but the second can release in you strength, and courage and goodness and even wisdom you didn't know you had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;You say this is not puppy love. If you feel so deeply -- of course it isn't puppy love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;But I don't think you were asking me what you feel. You know better than anyone. What you wanted me to help you with is what to do about it -- and that I can tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Glory in it for one thing and be very glad and grateful for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;The object of love is the best and most beautiful. Try to live up to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;If you love someone -- there is no possible harm in saying so -- only you must remember that some people are very shy and sometimes the saying must take that shyness into consideration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Girls have a way of knowing or feeling what you feel, but they usually like to hear it also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;It sometimes happens that what you feel is not returned for one reason or another -- but that does not make your feeling less valuable and good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Lastly, I know your feeling because I have it and I'm glad you have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;We will be glad to meet Susan. She will be very welcome. But Elaine will make all such arrangements because that is her province and she will be very glad to. She knows about love too and maybe she can give you more help than I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;And don't worry about losing. If it is right, it happens -- The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Fa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Are you melting yet? Inspired? Reminded? I am.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pretty much a perfect midweek refresher for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4537248208408394217?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4537248208408394217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4537248208408394217&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4537248208408394217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4537248208408394217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/john-steinbeck-on-falling-in-love-1958.html' title='John Steinbeck on Falling in Love: A 1958 Letter'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3490156304019823505</id><published>2012-01-17T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:37:24.744-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Howdy Ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAzJMFzDRs/TxW_EexGmRI/AAAAAAAADlE/mL7CjGd5t4A/s1600/photo+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAzJMFzDRs/TxW_EexGmRI/AAAAAAAADlE/mL7CjGd5t4A/s640/photo+4.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{View from my condo//chilly Saturday morning}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What a wonderfully busy and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;rejuvenating weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Besides running all over the place doing coach like things Friday, Saturday &lt;i&gt;and &lt;/i&gt;Sunday, I was able to sneak in some and much needed activities. Such as having people over for&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/its-ice-cream-sundae-kind-of-day.html" target="_blank"&gt; the ice cream&amp;nbsp;soiree&amp;nbsp;I had been jonesing for&lt;/a&gt;, spending a cozy morning in with my sister, girlfriend, coffee, donuts and Netflix, lunch + drinks with sweet friends, had very late bed times and early wake up calls, a much needed trip to the dog park, picked an actual wedding date &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{!!!}&lt;/span&gt; and was lucky enough to end my weekend with a fat nap.&lt;br /&gt;
It's really amazing what a sufficient amount of sleep and a hot shower in the morning can do for you. I swear it's better than coffee...for me at least. I'm feeling good this week and am so happy that last week is finally over. Can I also address how insane it is that we are already in the middle of January 2012? Blows my mind.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a wonderful Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3490156304019823505?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3490156304019823505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3490156304019823505&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3490156304019823505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3490156304019823505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/howdy-ho.html' title='Howdy Ho!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpAzJMFzDRs/TxW_EexGmRI/AAAAAAAADlE/mL7CjGd5t4A/s72-c/photo+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2592252135454749555</id><published>2012-01-13T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T09:58:32.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>It's an ice cream sundae kind of day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/96053404522113831_TGKMKHKh_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/96053404522113831_TGKMKHKh_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am quite possibly the happiest girl today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday, I'm so freaking happy you're here &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week was rough and I'm really happy there will not be a repeat any time soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is another crazy weekend ahead of me but I'm looking forward to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm definitely celebrating today with some ice cream because it's definitely deserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That and a nice stiff drink.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Friday, errbody!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/96053404522113831/" target="_blank"&gt;delicious picture&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/913077722354842949-2592252135454749555?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2592252135454749555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2592252135454749555&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2592252135454749555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2592252135454749555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/its-ice-cream-sundae-kind-of-day.html' title='It&apos;s an ice cream sundae kind of day.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6551003430347061386</id><published>2012-01-12T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T10:21:37.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Awkward and Awesome'/><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursdays by The Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TopELzdsCE/Tw8VTt4OD5I/AAAAAAAADko/0HHz9ewrz_U/s1600/a%2526a1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TopELzdsCE/Tw8VTt4OD5I/AAAAAAAADko/0HHz9ewrz_U/s640/a%2526a1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg1aDChlnzM/Tw8VUNM_F3I/AAAAAAAADkw/vjjnGoWWEn8/s1600/a%2526a2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sg1aDChlnzM/Tw8VUNM_F3I/AAAAAAAADkw/vjjnGoWWEn8/s640/a%2526a2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fClNdvMk6dY/Tw8VU2y1wMI/AAAAAAAADk4/c-x2tgjCuC4/s1600/a%2526a3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fClNdvMk6dY/Tw8VU2y1wMI/AAAAAAAADk4/c-x2tgjCuC4/s640/a%2526a3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'm not one for linking up on a regular basis &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{actually I haven't done this in years}&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/p/blog-page.html" target="_blank"&gt;Awkward and Awesome&lt;/a&gt; hosted by one of my &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_75082367"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;favorite bloggers&lt;span id="goog_75082368"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was something I just couldn't pass up. Especially when it is making a come back post baby. If you have not already familiarized yourself with Sydney of &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/" target="_blank"&gt;The Day Book&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/2010/10/two-pictures-from-day-i-met-husband.html" target="_blank"&gt;Tyson &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/2012/01/5-reasons-why-im-awesome-by-everett.html" target="_blank"&gt;little&amp;nbsp;Everett&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt; I suggest you do and &lt;i&gt;quick&lt;/i&gt;. You'll fall in love with their sweet nature and outlook on life. &amp;nbsp;Alright alright, now on to the good stuff!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Awkward + Awesome Thursday by Me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Awkward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- When people do not say "good bye" after a phone conversation. Because I stay on the line waiting to see if they need anything else only to get a "you've been hung up on" tone.&lt;br /&gt;
- Guest lists for a wedding. Straight up awkward.&lt;br /&gt;
- When a friend types in "bridesmaid dresses" into Pinterest and gets &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/83738874291020992/" target="_blank"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
- People coming out of the woodwork once you get engaged. I cringe because of how awkward the situation is.&lt;br /&gt;
- The look on my face when an&amp;nbsp;acquaintance/someone from the school I coach at/ an old friend I haven't kept in touch with tells me they read my blog. Who knows why I get weirded out but I do. And then in 20 seconds I get over it.&lt;br /&gt;
- Having dinner guests over and Jackson passes some mad gas and then follows up with rolling on the floor trying to be cute. Not cute little guy, not cute one bit.&lt;br /&gt;
- Pulling the borrowed computer out of my little sisters room to see that somehow her bra is attached. As if that isn't weird enough, Jackson decides to treat it like it's some alien life form and he has to get to the bottom of the situation. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{see picture above}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
- And speaking of "As if!" I've watched &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0112697/" target="_blank"&gt;Clueless&lt;/a&gt; 3 times in the past week. That might be an &lt;i&gt;awesome &lt;/i&gt;thing...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Awesome&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-&amp;nbsp;Being in charge of 55, k-5th graders during 2:45pm-4:15pm Tuesday-Friday this week. &amp;nbsp;Hilarity.&lt;br /&gt;
- Re-watching&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.amctv.com/shows/mad-men" target="_blank"&gt;Mad Men&lt;/a&gt; from season 1 with no commercials, whenever I want. Thanks, Netflix.&lt;br /&gt;
- Costco and all of it's surplus glory.&lt;br /&gt;
- Coming to the realization that 9ish bridesmaids is the route I'm going. Apparently I'm going for "the more the merrier"/"I've had a ton more influential women in my life than I anticipated" thing.&lt;br /&gt;
- Going out to celebratory engagement brunches with some of my favorite women.&lt;br /&gt;
-&amp;nbsp;Attempting&amp;nbsp;to up my fruit and veggie intake in hopes that it keeps germs and colds away. I've already had 3 head colds this season. Ew. &lt;br /&gt;
- Prepping for Valentine's Day parties :)&lt;br /&gt;
_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6551003430347061386?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6551003430347061386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6551003430347061386&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6551003430347061386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6551003430347061386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/awkward-and-awesome-thursdays-by-day.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursdays by The Day Book'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1TopELzdsCE/Tw8VTt4OD5I/AAAAAAAADko/0HHz9ewrz_U/s72-c/a%2526a1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2517093706691045671</id><published>2012-01-11T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T07:06:01.369-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>I melt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQP9uWYRqTI/TwuDCS7rVQI/AAAAAAAADkY/lh9ZP-YIqdk/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQP9uWYRqTI/TwuDCS7rVQI/AAAAAAAADkY/lh9ZP-YIqdk/s400/photo+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1l6S0njcVg/TwuDH1nMudI/AAAAAAAADkg/L8_sKB0fY6o/s1600/pup1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V1l6S0njcVg/TwuDH1nMudI/AAAAAAAADkg/L8_sKB0fY6o/s640/pup1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I die when I walk into the room and Daniel is grooming Jackson and can't get through a full sentence with his pup without kissing him and telling him what a good boy he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, usually it's us girls who get all mushy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yea, not around here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Jackson eats up every moment of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda saying to us "Well &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;yea&lt;/span&gt; I'm adorable. Check out this cute pose"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then sprawls out while looking at the camera. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We think Jackson is part dingo or something. I mean look at the long legs // crazy ears combo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2517093706691045671?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2517093706691045671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2517093706691045671&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2517093706691045671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2517093706691045671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/i-melt.html' title='I melt.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hQP9uWYRqTI/TwuDCS7rVQI/AAAAAAAADkY/lh9ZP-YIqdk/s72-c/photo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4628264357905699762</id><published>2012-01-10T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T07:59:00.839-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><title type='text'>I can't wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4YUmaKUAzw/TwtkbisRkNI/AAAAAAAADjo/HWkmSqTksHE/s1600/kellyfam1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meet the Kelly's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I can't wait to be apart of this fantastically amazing, dynamic, energetic, beyond loving family.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDKmzfBlYIM/TwtkopbLggI/AAAAAAAADjw/FcZ7a2lu6t8/s1600/kellyfam6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hDKmzfBlYIM/TwtkopbLggI/AAAAAAAADjw/FcZ7a2lu6t8/s640/kellyfam6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The men are leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They love their women, put their family first, are talented in their own way and appreciate good food.&lt;br /&gt;
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The women are motivated, educated, amazing cooks, and live by the mantra live what you love + do it well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They're also babes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I'm so lucky to have been invited by one of their own to join their amazing family. I'm gaining 4 new sisters, 3 brothers, a set of parents and a husband. Holy cow! I cannot wait for you 2013!! Now, 2012, please take your sweet time, as I need every minute of you to prepare. I want to be good and ready for when I become Kelly Kelly ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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These beautiful pictures were taken by the oldest brother, Lucas. Check out his &lt;a href="http://designmarie.com/" target="_blank"&gt;website // portfolio&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;If you're in the market for a photographer//graphic designer you really should give him some serious consideration. He travels too!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Tuesday,&amp;nbsp;y'all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4628264357905699762?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4628264357905699762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4628264357905699762&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4628264357905699762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4628264357905699762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/i-cant-wait.html' title='I can&apos;t wait!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B4YUmaKUAzw/TwtkbisRkNI/AAAAAAAADjo/HWkmSqTksHE/s72-c/kellyfam1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7113676417521092137</id><published>2012-01-09T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T11:09:29.604-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;m a coach'/><title type='text'>Give me....a NAP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wVPHoW7UFI/Twsz4dm5L-I/AAAAAAAADik/x82phzRh2Bk/s1600/cheercomp1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wVPHoW7UFI/Twsz4dm5L-I/AAAAAAAADik/x82phzRh2Bk/s640/cheercomp1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptSnB64PneU/Twsz9KU6jPI/AAAAAAAADis/oFSI15JdAIU/s1600/cheercomp2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ptSnB64PneU/Twsz9KU6jPI/AAAAAAAADis/oFSI15JdAIU/s640/cheercomp2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Practice the night before. As a side not my sister is showing off her sweet skills in the top left and bottom right pictures ;) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was quite the weekend as &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/happy-weekend.html" target="_blank"&gt;I stated on Friday&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was nothing short of grand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously! Just one thing after another that made me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I kicked my weekend off with taking a group of my cheer girls to their first competition of the season. Well technically, it was kicked off with a 10:00pm practice the night before, a very late bedtime and a super big coffee the next morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7fkd53oVRE/Tws0CGMkNaI/AAAAAAAADi0/2B30MaCTLsU/s1600/cheercomp5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W7fkd53oVRE/Tws0CGMkNaI/AAAAAAAADi0/2B30MaCTLsU/s640/cheercomp5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Getting ready // Hour drive to the competition}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My assistant coaches &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and very dear friends}&lt;/span&gt; and I are so proud of the girls! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;They placed 2nd in their division and received a bid to &lt;i&gt;Nationals&lt;/i&gt; in March!&lt;/span&gt; When we get results like that it makes the months of long hours, dealing with Parent's schedules and our hard efforts worth it. My assistant coach Jessica has put in so many hours of her personal time into this program, and I'm forever grateful for it. She has a very selfless heart that I learn from daily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This was a big part of my weekend and what a success!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The rest of the month I'll be doing the same thing all over southern California.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Whoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What filled your time this weekend?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7113676417521092137?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7113676417521092137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7113676417521092137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7113676417521092137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7113676417521092137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/give-mea-nap.html' title='Give me....a NAP.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7wVPHoW7UFI/Twsz4dm5L-I/AAAAAAAADik/x82phzRh2Bk/s72-c/cheercomp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7945984572453542154</id><published>2012-01-06T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T16:40:25.827-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/244812929713697833_ZalwmC6C_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/244812929713697833_ZalwmC6C_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy, I have a lot on my plate this weekend but I'm really looking forward to all of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoping I can squeeze in a nap, brunch with some favorite gals + some possible organizing of some new shelves that were installed at our house. I can finally start sharing some DIY projects!! Remember &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/getting-crafty.html" target="_blank"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;? Well Mr. Boyfriend has since turned into Sir Fiancé and managed to get a huge project done all in the same week. He's on fire!! I wonder what this month will bring?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Post coming next week...that is if I get everything put away. &lt;i&gt;Phew&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a fabulous weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all deserve one since it is no longer the holidays and&amp;nbsp;apparently&amp;nbsp;life has turned drab according to posts on twitter and blog land.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/244812929713697833/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7945984572453542154?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7945984572453542154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7945984572453542154&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7945984572453542154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7945984572453542154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8283922418529153616</id><published>2012-01-05T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T12:40:25.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Squash Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/squashshells1-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.howsweeteats.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/squashshells1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/squashshells-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.howsweeteats.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/squashshells-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I made&lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/2011/11/butternut-squash-stuffed-shells/" target="_blank"&gt;&amp;nbsp;these butternut squash stuffed shells&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for dinner from the&lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&amp;nbsp;How Sweet It Is blog&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;her recipes.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were amazing. Envision a cheesy, nutty, sagey tango with your&amp;nbsp;taste buds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something that I really liked about this is that it definitely is not as heavy as normal Italian dishes and I was hooked on the sweet and savory flirtation between the butternut squash and&amp;nbsp;Parmesan&amp;nbsp;cheese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my first time cooking with butternut squash so I was mighty proud of myself, and the recipe was supper easy. I am now hooked on this squash stuff. I have a whole other half waiting for me at home and I can't wait to use it for another recipe.&amp;nbsp;I highly recommend trying this out! Plus the next-day leftovers are pretty tasty as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have you tried anything new in the kitchen this week?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{pictures and recipe from &lt;a href="http://www.howsweeteats.com/" target="_blank"&gt;How Sweet It Is&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8283922418529153616?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8283922418529153616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8283922418529153616&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8283922418529153616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8283922418529153616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/squash-me.html' title='Squash Me.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8870566726329544543</id><published>2012-01-02T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:21:10.032-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Welcome 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDSKFpSxbw/TwIREj9P2bI/AAAAAAAADiE/Fh5gCTKSzC0/s1600/nye1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDSKFpSxbw/TwIREj9P2bI/AAAAAAAADiE/Fh5gCTKSzC0/s640/nye1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSeooic6ngA/TwIRJxnrX6I/AAAAAAAADiQ/C-4lmpLA5eo/s1600/nye2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSeooic6ngA/TwIRJxnrX6I/AAAAAAAADiQ/C-4lmpLA5eo/s640/nye2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yx6yMpr7PyA/TwIRP-3whgI/AAAAAAAADic/xky2oQKZjww/s1600/nye3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yx6yMpr7PyA/TwIRP-3whgI/AAAAAAAADic/xky2oQKZjww/s640/nye3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This new year is welcomed with arms wide open over here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011 was great with many ups and just a few downs which were made completely insignificant by the amazing way we closed our year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for the sweetest well wishes a girl could ask for. We are elated with what lies ahead for us. My number one goal through this whole experience is to stay relaxed, take everything in and love every minute of it with my fiancé. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{still so weird to call him that}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The past four days have been sweet and laid-back. Filled with celebrations, great food, dinners with amazing friends, long coffee dates + sleepovers with girlfriends, and hosting a toasting party on New Years Eve for 30 of our closest friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're continuing our new years celebrations today with, no work, Frittatas + mimosas for lunch and looking through possible wedding songs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have one New Years resolution this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;To be the best me I can be in all aspects.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Years, y'all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8870566726329544543?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8870566726329544543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8870566726329544543&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8870566726329544543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8870566726329544543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2012/01/welcome-2012.html' title='Welcome 2012'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DfDSKFpSxbw/TwIREj9P2bI/AAAAAAAADiE/Fh5gCTKSzC0/s72-c/nye1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1917547264436043764</id><published>2011-12-30T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T08:55:17.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Fiancé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Weekend Wishes: A very Happy New Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296319_893362507328_11700634_41155861_1778785196_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/296319_893362507328_11700634_41155861_1778785196_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v107/45/61/11700634/n11700634_31380252_5821.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-ash1/v107/45/61/11700634/n11700634_31380252_5821.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Us when we first started dating 4 years ago}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This kid is one big trickster I tell you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has this way of surprising me and completely knocking me off of my feet...even if I'm sitting down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Late &lt;i&gt;late &lt;/i&gt;Monday night he asked me to marry him!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{think 11:30pm, no make-up, hair in a bun, and sweats paired with a sexy oversized old shirt and a zip up fleece. I was looking mighty saucy for my special, once in a lifetime moment.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been bursting at the seams to share; but I've been needing a few days to get my thoughts in order and realize this is &lt;u&gt;actually&lt;/u&gt; happening. &lt;i&gt;holy cow&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the sweetest moment that I will &lt;i&gt;never &lt;/i&gt;forget -- a quiet, late night at home with my two little sisters sitting right next to me &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{little sneaks had known for a whole week!}&lt;/span&gt;, and a ridiculous, unexpected chunk of bling with a very special story behind it. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zZIx08hpZ4/TvuEh7qPBMI/AAAAAAAADh4/wLXE3yPJfjA/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zZIx08hpZ4/TvuEh7qPBMI/AAAAAAAADh4/wLXE3yPJfjA/s400/1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've been floating this whole week so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thank goodness for the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
What a fun way to ring in our new year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful few days off and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1917547264436043764?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1917547264436043764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1917547264436043764&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1917547264436043764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1917547264436043764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/weekend-wishes-very-happy-new-year.html' title='Weekend Wishes: A very Happy New Year.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zZIx08hpZ4/TvuEh7qPBMI/AAAAAAAADh4/wLXE3yPJfjA/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6397190649031170168</id><published>2011-12-29T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T09:03:01.375-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon Sugar Pull-Apart Bread</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5504032540_0d872b30c9_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5504032540_0d872b30c9_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5503443003_0f931e1772_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5015/5503443003_0f931e1772_z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Christmas brunch I tried out &lt;a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2011/03/cinnamon-sugar-pull-apart-bread/" target="_blank"&gt;Joy's pull-apart bread&lt;/a&gt;. One word: &lt;i&gt;genius&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simplest recipe with the best results.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I always find myself "dough challenged" meaning I fail at making homemade bread.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's a combination of me being impatient/messing it up some how.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I managed to pull it off and it was a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I highly suggest trying this recipe out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6397190649031170168?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6397190649031170168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6397190649031170168&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6397190649031170168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6397190649031170168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/cinnamon-sugar-pull-apart-bread.html' title='Cinnamon Sugar Pull-Apart Bread'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5504032540_0d872b30c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5519338148477913728</id><published>2011-12-28T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T09:02:00.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><title type='text'>Little Reminders.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/275141858454158549_5HTpAtEn_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/275141858454158549_5HTpAtEn_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;One of my sweet girl friends posted a link to &lt;a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2011/12/11/30-things-to-stop-doing-to-yourself/" target="_blank"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt; on facebook last week; it's fantastic and really gets you thinking and reevaluating what is and isn't in your life. With the new year rapidly approaching I thought it appropriate to share. Since there are 30 points, I figured I'd share my favorite ones.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;12. Stop thinking you're not ready.&lt;/b&gt; - Nobody ever feels 100% ready when an opportunity arises. Because most great opportunities in life force us to grow beyond our comfort zones, which means we won't feel totally&amp;nbsp;comfortable&amp;nbsp;at first.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;15. Stop trying to compete against everyone else.&lt;/b&gt; - Don't worry about what others are doing better than you. Concentrate on beating your own records every day. Success is a battle between you and yourself only.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;18. Stop holding grudges.&lt;/b&gt; - Don't live your life with hate in your heart. You will end up hurting yourself more than the people you hate. Forgiveness is not saying, " What you did to me is okay." It is saying, "I'm not going to let what you did to me ruin my happiness forever."&amp;nbsp;Forgiveness&amp;nbsp;is the answer...let go, find peace, liberate yourself! And remember, forgiveness is not just for other people, it's for you too. If you must, forgive yourself, &amp;nbsp;move on and try to do better next time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;19. Stop letting others bring you down to their level.&lt;/b&gt; - Refuse to lower your standards to accommodate those who refuse to raise theirs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;25. Stop acting like everything is fine if it isn't.&lt;/b&gt; - It's okay to fall apart for a little while. You don't always have to pretend to be strong, and there is no need to&amp;nbsp;constantly&amp;nbsp;prove that everything is going well. You shouldn't be concerned with what other people are thinking either -- cry if you need to -- it's healthy to shed your tears. The sooner you do, the sooner you will be able to smile again.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Some great reminders for me!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Which ones hit you?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/275141858454158549/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5519338148477913728?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5519338148477913728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5519338148477913728&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5519338148477913728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5519338148477913728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/little-reminders.html' title='Little Reminders.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1829086644150110988</id><published>2011-12-27T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:22:43.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Happiest of Christmases.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had a beautiful&lt;/span&gt; {long} &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFgBWsXeKeo/TvmMmg5EdNI/AAAAAAAADf0/erKOebNSwqw/s1600/cmas1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFgBWsXeKeo/TvmMmg5EdNI/AAAAAAAADf0/erKOebNSwqw/s640/cmas1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-00Y77yVQ-E8/TvmM5ksQlmI/AAAAAAAADgY/JRsc_1I1CNE/s1600/cmas3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-00Y77yVQ-E8/TvmM5ksQlmI/AAAAAAAADgY/JRsc_1I1CNE/s640/cmas3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Sister bake day, Christmas morning photo shoots in the car and some Christmas bling -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiFA6v_sPDc/TvmNDfhy9RI/AAAAAAAADgw/l5XaNygK3IA/s1600/cmas5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KiFA6v_sPDc/TvmNDfhy9RI/AAAAAAAADgw/l5XaNygK3IA/s640/cmas5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2Xx_7282BI/TvmNScUotRI/AAAAAAAADhI/LXEs48Q6bJw/s1600/cmas7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r2Xx_7282BI/TvmNScUotRI/AAAAAAAADhI/LXEs48Q6bJw/s640/cmas7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Pretty perfume {thanks, boyfriend}, down time treats, brunch and sleepy puppies -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKjCP2GgB7Y/TvmNeFNOIUI/AAAAAAAADhU/lxnqoa3JbMc/s1600/cmas6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RKjCP2GgB7Y/TvmNeFNOIUI/AAAAAAAADhU/lxnqoa3JbMc/s640/cmas6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQkcdYaedpQ/TvmNlqMbpwI/AAAAAAAADhg/HRhbYidz8uE/s1600/cmas8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EQkcdYaedpQ/TvmNlqMbpwI/AAAAAAAADhg/HRhbYidz8uE/s640/cmas8.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Exciting sonogram from my older sister of my niece/nephew, Christmas Eve service, bright lipstick, day after Christmas purchases-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And guess what? I had yesterday off from work and today is already &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amazinggggg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope each of you had a wonderful holiday and that you felt loved and blessed just like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1829086644150110988?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1829086644150110988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1829086644150110988&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1829086644150110988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1829086644150110988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/happiest-of-christmases.html' title='Happiest of Christmases.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QFgBWsXeKeo/TvmMmg5EdNI/AAAAAAAADf0/erKOebNSwqw/s72-c/cmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3834416648403961553</id><published>2011-12-25T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T08:57:00.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/129900770471476494_Ayo1zIq7_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/129900770471476494_Ayo1zIq7_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round them; and they were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, 'Fear not: for behold, I bring unto you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the City of David a Savior, which is Christ the Lord. And this shall be a sign unto you; Ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying in a manger.' And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host, praising God, and saying, 'Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men,'&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's what Christmas is all about, Charlie Brown."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter where you are, who you are with, what/who you celebrate, I hope today is a day filled with love and thankfulness. Today my family and I celebrate the birth of our Savior with thankful and humble hearts. I hope you and your families have a beautiful day and that you give those around you an extra squeeze because they're able to be there with you to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Merry Christmas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wonderful friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
{xx}&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/129900770471476494/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&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/913077722354842949-3834416648403961553?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3834416648403961553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3834416648403961553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3834416648403961553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3834416648403961553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6590174553820813431</id><published>2011-12-22T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:13:00.339-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Friday on a Thursday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/237635317807449261_wZCKw5pP_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/237635317807449261_wZCKw5pP_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Today is my Friday and I'm thrilled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My older sister, brother-in-law, little nephew and second to youngest sister are coming into town tonight for a quick trip so that we can all celebrate Christmas together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next few days will be filled with Christmas cookie baking,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ice skating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over crowded beds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;late bed times, early wake-ups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;afternoon naps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; lots of good food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Totally looking forward to this.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a fun next few days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Merry Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/237635317807449261/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6590174553820813431?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6590174553820813431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6590174553820813431&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6590174553820813431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6590174553820813431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/friday-on-thursday.html' title='Friday on a Thursday!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-943705811326639468</id><published>2011-12-21T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T16:44:11.138-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>Leettle Letterrrs, Christmas style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/142426406935107087_smj8bk5X_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/142426406935107087_smj8bk5X_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'd say another round of &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/i-feel-like-i-have-lot-to-be-thankful.html" target="_blank"&gt;these little babies&lt;/a&gt; are in order.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear space heater:&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you for residing under my desk at work and keeping me warm. It sure is cold out these days!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Jackson,&lt;br /&gt;
Stop eating the bows off of our presents. While I do appreciate the fact that you've chosen to demolish the ones on Daniel's presents, I do not think bows are a "puppy approved" diet and your little stomach is going to get mighty mad at you. Plus, a trip to the vet isn't something I have penciled in to my already packed schedule. Please + thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S. Also, please stop drinking the water out of the tree basin. kthanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear LuLu,&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you so much for being such a huge help this week. Thanks for also coming into work to say hi and bring me a treat! Makes my day go by much faster when you visit :)&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear last minute shoppers,&lt;br /&gt;
It is no one's fault that you are shopping right now. At least it is not the fault of the sales associates or other shoppers around you. There is no need to take anything out on them. No need.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear socially awkward people,&lt;br /&gt;
You need a big hug. And then to just walk away.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks for making me feel pretty even though I know I look&amp;nbsp;haggard&amp;nbsp;due to lack of&amp;nbsp;sufficient&amp;nbsp;amount of sleep. Also, thanks for: laughing at my jokes even if they're not funny, letting me have my way 95% of the time, taking Jackson out to go to the bathroom when it's really cold out, working super hard every day, thinking that my stupid comments are endearing and for letting me have the better everything {i.e. parking spot, seat, piece of pizza, blanket, etc,}&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear office elf,&lt;br /&gt;
You are so generous with all of your "little" gifts! You sure do know how to make people feel&amp;nbsp;special!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear visiting family,&lt;br /&gt;
Hurry up and get here already!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Christmas Tree,&lt;br /&gt;
I love you so much. Thank you for being the first thing I see when I walk in the door after a long day. You make me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/142426406935107087/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-943705811326639468?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/943705811326639468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=943705811326639468&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/943705811326639468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/943705811326639468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/leettle-letterrrs-christmas-style.html' title='Leettle Letterrrs, Christmas style.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7806098502635771569</id><published>2011-12-20T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:37:35.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>'Tis the Season of Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/256634878735454796_CWH90Thb_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/256634878735454796_CWH90Thb_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Whew!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After being sick, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;for what felt like forever&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, things definitely picked up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday office parties, ugly Christmas sweater party, shopping + wrapping, and still trying to keep a decent weekly routine &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i.e. not eating out too much because it's&amp;nbsp;convenient, getting enough sleep, etc.}&lt;/span&gt;. Not to mention that on Sunday I was in a very crowded GAP in an even more crowded mall and there was a blackout. Yep, entire mall &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{actually this spread through our entire city}&lt;/span&gt; black and dead silent, filled with people. Creepy right?! And it totally threw a wrench in a ton of shopper's schedules. Not to mention all of the dining guests at the surrounding restaurants or the movie goers. Everyone had to be cleared out until the power was fixed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{You know, 3 hours later.}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Interesting would be the word. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will say this,&amp;nbsp;despite&amp;nbsp;being sick for a week, the blackout and the general madness that ensues this time of year, the stress isn't hitting me like it typically does.&amp;nbsp;In fact, I have none what so ever. Super strange, yet much appreciated!&amp;nbsp;Before the holiday season started, I made a silent promise to myself that I would try my hardest to really enjoy the holidays, sit back and take in everything I love, and to really and truly focus on the reason for the season.&amp;nbsp;By doing that, I've found that I've been&amp;nbsp;extremely&amp;nbsp;in tune&amp;nbsp;with other people and what is going on around me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;With it being Christmas week, I challenge you to do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some suggestions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;+ While at Starbucks, buy the person behind you some coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;+ Sponsor a family for Christmas dinner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;+ Send someone you know an anonymous gift card to their favorite restaurant or coffee place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;+ Offer to help with someone's last minute Christmas wrapping.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;+ If a friend or family member is struggling in any way &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{financially, emotionally, etc.}&lt;/span&gt; invite them over for some wining &amp;amp; dining. &amp;nbsp;Everyone can use some Christmas cheer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Tis the season of giving weather that be material things or something as simple as a hug, a smile or love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Trust me, it all goes a long way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a great Tuesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/256634878735454796/" target="_blank"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7806098502635771569?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7806098502635771569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7806098502635771569&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7806098502635771569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7806098502635771569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/tis-season-of-giving.html' title='&apos;Tis the Season of Giving'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-333289348591424815</id><published>2011-12-15T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T09:54:50.981-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>Grilled Cheese is the way to my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zl00mnw74A/TuowYXLuvoI/AAAAAAAADe0/6Z1ehsE1Tgo/s1600/gc10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zl00mnw74A/TuowYXLuvoI/AAAAAAAADe0/6Z1ehsE1Tgo/s640/gc10.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grilled cheese has to be one of the best inventions ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything with cheese and bread makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sweet friend &lt;a href="http://jenniferkailey.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Jenn&lt;/a&gt; came over one night last week and we tried two awesome recipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{She's in town for the holidays. I'm one happy girl.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ &lt;a href="http://www.beyondsalmon.com/2008/06/caramelized-onion-apple-walnut-grilled.html" target="_blank"&gt;Apple and Walnut Grilled cheese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ &lt;a href="http://huggingthecoast.com/2009/06/04/gourmet-grilled-cheese-monterey-muenster-mash-grilled-cheese-recipe/" target="_blank"&gt;Monterey Muenster Mash Grilled cheese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check them out because they were &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite was the Apple Walnut. Seriously &lt;i&gt;so good&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBRHbt6v_ec/TuozH8131zI/AAAAAAAADfk/mAvU4GBh7W0/s1600/gc1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LBRHbt6v_ec/TuozH8131zI/AAAAAAAADfk/mAvU4GBh7W0/s640/gc1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks, Jenn for the pictures..&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/nostalgic-copycat.html" target="_blank"&gt;again!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-333289348591424815?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/333289348591424815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=333289348591424815&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/333289348591424815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/333289348591424815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/grilled-cheese-is-way-to-my-heart.html' title='Grilled Cheese is the way to my heart.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zl00mnw74A/TuowYXLuvoI/AAAAAAAADe0/6Z1ehsE1Tgo/s72-c/gc10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5615907377210963192</id><published>2011-12-14T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T12:36:36.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><title type='text'>Oh, Christmas Tree! We love you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30yn1r7qmLo/TukHMHPqDQI/AAAAAAAADec/I72JTe8CZ8M/s1600/tree1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="416" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30yn1r7qmLo/TukHMHPqDQI/AAAAAAAADec/I72JTe8CZ8M/s640/tree1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPElXo9k1mQ/TukHSOTDcZI/AAAAAAAADek/GEcP592Oxoo/s1600/tree3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aPElXo9k1mQ/TukHSOTDcZI/AAAAAAAADek/GEcP592Oxoo/s640/tree3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gue6H3jU89g/TukHWCAdH_I/AAAAAAAADes/okwdaZHI-OQ/s1600/tree2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gue6H3jU89g/TukHWCAdH_I/AAAAAAAADes/okwdaZHI-OQ/s640/tree2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am finally starting to feel human again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hooray!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Sunday my sister Tracy came into town&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we welcomed our first Christmas tree &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and fresh wreath}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to our home!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Finally, I was beginning to feel like a &lt;i&gt;Grinch&lt;/i&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a nice little break away from my bed and the fresh air made me feel a tad better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also managed to make a little stop at Costco to grab a snack and some supplies for our week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After trimming our tree + polishing off our picnic style dinner in the living room,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the night concluded with us falling asleep wrapped in blankets, puppies snuggled, watching the Grinch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{family favorite; my sisters can quote the entire thing}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That pretty little tree of ours has served as some serious eye candy for me while I've been home sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks&lt;/i&gt;, little tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jackson also loves this tree thing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He's made a game out of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Every time he rounds the corner, he tries to see just how many ornaments he can knock off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Real cute, Jackson.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5615907377210963192?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5615907377210963192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5615907377210963192&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5615907377210963192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5615907377210963192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/oh-you-christmas-tree-we-love-you.html' title='Oh, Christmas Tree! We love you!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-30yn1r7qmLo/TukHMHPqDQI/AAAAAAAADec/I72JTe8CZ8M/s72-c/tree1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7072882876995037471</id><published>2011-12-12T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T09:20:02.589-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Sick as a dog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/137993176052004933_hO4N1Edk_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/137993176052004933_hO4N1Edk_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I was sick as a dog all weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I was bummed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still bummed because I am still sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It puts such a cramp in my schedule and routine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ugh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I managed to venture out to work this morning, but I see an 80% chance if me heading home early.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't want to get anyone else sick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although it's questionable who else could get sick since I am virtually the last person to get this dreadful cold in our office.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;People, do not go to work sick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...says the walking&amp;nbsp;hypocrite.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;hahaha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope each of you had a wonderful weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And just for the heck of it, pop some extra vitamin C into your diet today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;{picture &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/137993176052004933/" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7072882876995037471?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7072882876995037471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7072882876995037471&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7072882876995037471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7072882876995037471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/i-was-sick-as-dog-all-weekend.html' title='Sick as a dog.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1809352555355975512</id><published>2011-12-09T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T11:01:58.729-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Gingerbread Houses + Weekend wishes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzFoZww9aGU/TuJZb20lV-I/AAAAAAAADd0/Kp0tN5IsWM4/s1600/gh1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzFoZww9aGU/TuJZb20lV-I/AAAAAAAADd0/Kp0tN5IsWM4/s640/gh1.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Last weekend Lindsey, Daniel's sister Amanda,&amp;nbsp;and I made&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gingerbread houses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and it was a&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;blast&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They bring such a charming feel to our little home.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{after the insane mess of icing and candy was cleaned up of course}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking forward to more Christmas activities this weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This really is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;best&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are you up to this weekend?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We'll be getting lots of rest and bulking up on our vitamin C.&lt;br /&gt;
A bad head cold is going around and I don't want any of us to catch it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{even though I'm starting to feel it, eeps!}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As well as looking forward to dinners with friends and more holiday fun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy&amp;nbsp;weekend,&amp;nbsp;y'all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1809352555355975512?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1809352555355975512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1809352555355975512&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1809352555355975512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1809352555355975512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/gingerbread-houses-weekend-wishes.html' title='Gingerbread Houses + Weekend wishes!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tzFoZww9aGU/TuJZb20lV-I/AAAAAAAADd0/Kp0tN5IsWM4/s72-c/gh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3313667175158208250</id><published>2011-12-07T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T06:00:08.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>Nostalgic Copycat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9332.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier this week we celebrate a few school achievements that Lindsey obtained with homemade pizza and Christmas movies. A favorite and constant go to recipe for me is one that my awesome friend &lt;a href="http://jenniferkailey.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenn &lt;/a&gt;introduced me to. It's a simple combination of wheat pizza dough, vodka sauce,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;mozzarella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and basil. After about 10-15 minutes in a 400 degree oven, it transforms into the tastiest of creations. Plus, the leftovers the next day are just as delicious, possibly even better.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9351.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a293/HypotheticallySpeaking/IMG_9353.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love making this pizza because it always reminds me of her&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{especially when she's in New York being awesome and I'm sadly here without her}.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's always a good day when Jenn is involved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;{Pst...Jenn, let's hang out asap!}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo's also by the fabulous Jenn. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferkaileyphotography.com/"&gt;her page&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3313667175158208250?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3313667175158208250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3313667175158208250&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3313667175158208250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3313667175158208250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/nostalgic-copycat.html' title='Nostalgic Copycat'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2634394889090449527</id><published>2011-12-06T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T16:13:58.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Oh, the weather outside makes me lazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ9cy-N4mBU/Tt5Wkw08_KI/AAAAAAAADds/avU9VOvuA8I/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ9cy-N4mBU/Tt5Wkw08_KI/AAAAAAAADds/avU9VOvuA8I/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things I do not want to do these days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acknowledge my early alarm clock. Go to work. Take the trash out. Get up and out of my warm bed each morning. Put Jackson in his cage when I leave for work. Trying to figure out how to balance two&amp;nbsp;families&amp;nbsp;during the&amp;nbsp;holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Things I &lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; doing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Letting Jackson out when I get home &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{it's like a mini party everyday}&lt;/span&gt;. Getting comfy cozy every single night. Wearing bright lipstick. Getting a paycheck. Going on my lunch break. Meeting up with girlfriends for tea + talk. Texting my sisters. Being festive all month long. Wearing knitted socks. Making real fun plans. Hitting the snooze button three times too many. Having a clean house! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Also:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like we are entitled to taking the entire month of December off while receiving PTO&lt;br /&gt;
and cinnamon rolls should come with every meal.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh if only!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/644020861/"&gt;picture&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/913077722354842949-2634394889090449527?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2634394889090449527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2634394889090449527&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2634394889090449527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2634394889090449527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/oh-weather-outside-makes-me-lazy.html' title='Oh, the weather outside makes me lazy.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJ9cy-N4mBU/Tt5Wkw08_KI/AAAAAAAADds/avU9VOvuA8I/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2786623233929696326</id><published>2011-12-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:49:23.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Want to know why yesterday was awesome?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/703756161332193_HE0vBfcN_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/703756161332193_HE0vBfcN_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only did work take all of us out for pizza + arcade games for lunch, or had advent calendars waiting for us on our desks. Not only was it freezing + we dinned on a cozy dinner while watching bad reality TV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{as you all already know}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was the official start of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December/Christmas/Holiday festivities&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in our house as it was the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;1st&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hooray!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're busting out all of the Christmas music 24/7, decorations are making their way into our home and we are anxiously awaiting the arrival of our Christmas tree. On top of all of that, we're making plans to hopefully &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{fingers crossed that schedules permit it}&lt;/span&gt; see my most favorite play/ballet/production&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The Nutcracker&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This really is the best time of year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today is the perfect day to be a Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope each of you has a wonderful weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{images via &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/344102762/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/501824973/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/630003458/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/644956705/"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/443865562/"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2786623233929696326?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2786623233929696326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2786623233929696326&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2786623233929696326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2786623233929696326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/12/want-to-know-why-yesterday-was-awesome.html' title='Want to know why yesterday was awesome?'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-9110790862366180007</id><published>2011-11-29T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T09:07:00.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Sweets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bOQ9902dW6o/TtR_72p-VeI/AAAAAAAADdc/9YzzUDv_bRg/s1600/IMG_0913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bOQ9902dW6o/TtR_72p-VeI/AAAAAAAADdc/9YzzUDv_bRg/s400/IMG_0913.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtQY9dmuRMM/TtSAE5BUngI/AAAAAAAADdk/L9h7K4AJFMo/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XtQY9dmuRMM/TtSAE5BUngI/AAAAAAAADdk/L9h7K4AJFMo/s400/IMG_0917.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;volunteered&amp;nbsp;to make a couple of desserts for Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried my hand at a&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blog.landofnod.com/honest-to-nod/2011/11/rustic-caramel-apple-tart.html"&gt;tart&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bakerella.com/pumpkin-pie-bites/"&gt;mini pies&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do yourself a favor and try these recipes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are amazing. &lt;i&gt;No joke.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus they're fool proof.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I've never made a tart before in my life; in fact I had to go out and buy a tart pan.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This recipe made me look like a pro and it was easy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Win win situation, folks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus everyone wants to look like a&amp;nbsp;master-chef&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;especially &lt;/i&gt;during the holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be making these again throughout the remainder of the holiday season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What did you make this year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-9110790862366180007?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/9110790862366180007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=9110790862366180007&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/9110790862366180007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/9110790862366180007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-sweets.html' title='Thanksgiving Sweets'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bOQ9902dW6o/TtR_72p-VeI/AAAAAAAADdc/9YzzUDv_bRg/s72-c/IMG_0913.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2457174078934006034</id><published>2011-11-28T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:07:04.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>A very thankful weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYE82bpLmQM/TtMhwGGRBjI/AAAAAAAADc0/PhyaEHfonB8/s1600/thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="435" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYE82bpLmQM/TtMhwGGRBjI/AAAAAAAADc0/PhyaEHfonB8/s640/thanksgiving.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mV9qMXTMtX8/TtMiXnhVrqI/AAAAAAAADdE/TMWgQAvV29Q/s1600/thanksgiving2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mV9qMXTMtX8/TtMiXnhVrqI/AAAAAAAADdE/TMWgQAvV29Q/s640/thanksgiving2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sWRu2-0Nn90/TtMigHIQDaI/AAAAAAAADdM/4ekajRWghfo/s1600/tgiving4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We had an amazing holiday weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was four days long and I was in heaven every bit of it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We spent a few days with my older sister up in LA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then down at home the rest of the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Our weekend was filled with an abundance of amazing food and the right amount of family + friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We of course followed up our weekend with shopping and a ton of naps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope each of you had a &lt;i&gt;wonderful &lt;/i&gt;weekend &amp;amp; were able to look around + enjoy all the blessings you have.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Have a great Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2457174078934006034?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2457174078934006034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2457174078934006034&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2457174078934006034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2457174078934006034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/very-thankful-weekend.html' title='A very thankful weekend.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYE82bpLmQM/TtMhwGGRBjI/AAAAAAAADc0/PhyaEHfonB8/s72-c/thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1637770161068064354</id><published>2011-11-22T14:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:26:30.817-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Favorites of the Day'/><title type='text'>Tired but happy girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqnbrDB9h2s/Tswd5yWUe2I/AAAAAAAADcc/vNd1LE1hQaY/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqnbrDB9h2s/Tswd5yWUe2I/AAAAAAAADcc/vNd1LE1hQaY/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am dragging today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So on my lunch I went and got a coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A peppermint mocha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely not my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you know what is my favorite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the fact that we have fun Thanksgiving stuff planned starting&amp;nbsp;tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think walks around town, comfort food, sleepovers, cozy blankets, movies, and lots of cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Now &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;is pretty awesome&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sure do love these holidays that we're embarking on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm thankful for my crazy sweet sisters&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1637770161068064354?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1637770161068064354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1637770161068064354&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1637770161068064354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1637770161068064354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/tired-but-happy-girl.html' title='Tired but happy girl.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqnbrDB9h2s/Tswd5yWUe2I/AAAAAAAADcc/vNd1LE1hQaY/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3656324386867557557</id><published>2011-11-21T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T15:59:12.149-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>There were exactly 3 reasons as to why this past weekend was great.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oh-bKf2owk/Tsrhxt2sT2I/AAAAAAAADcE/aI-2Bl5UCZo/s1600/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oh-bKf2owk/Tsrhxt2sT2I/AAAAAAAADcE/aI-2Bl5UCZo/s400/photo+%25281%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It rained all weekend long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That means rainy day schedule around our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deep cleaning &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;organizing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Busted out all of the laundry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of snuggles &amp;amp; movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sD87OybAR3g/Tsrh56g9JPI/AAAAAAAADcM/HQk7fA13snc/s1600/costco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sD87OybAR3g/Tsrh56g9JPI/AAAAAAAADcM/HQk7fA13snc/s640/costco.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel and I took the leap and became real adults -- we're Costco members, people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then did some damage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0lThF1DOdI/TsriA3nzmvI/AAAAAAAADcU/h0DIvQSYlDs/s1600/photo+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h0lThF1DOdI/TsriA3nzmvI/AAAAAAAADcU/h0DIvQSYlDs/s400/photo+4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naps every afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes please!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A working girl's dream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While the three listed are my top most favorite things that happened this weekend, I guess there were also a few others that contributed to our fun weekend such as: going out to dinner to &lt;a href="http://www.restaurantshogun.com/temecula.php"&gt;Shogun&lt;/a&gt;, making a quick &amp;amp; random breakfast + hot chocolate run during the 7am hour, planning out the day we are going to get our Christmas tree, letting my sister play her favorite Christmas music while we cleaned, and eating Costco hot dogs while it poured outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What made your weekend great?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what is making this &lt;i&gt;week &lt;/i&gt;already great and it's only Monday??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ The fact the it's a 3 day work week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ I get to see my nephew, sister &amp;amp; brother-in-law this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;+ Today is Jackson's 1st birthday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Gosh I love this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have a great evening!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3656324386867557557?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3656324386867557557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3656324386867557557&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3656324386867557557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3656324386867557557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/there-were-exactly-3-reasons-as-to-why.html' title='There were exactly 3 reasons as to why this past weekend was great.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4oh-bKf2owk/Tsrhxt2sT2I/AAAAAAAADcE/aI-2Bl5UCZo/s72-c/photo+%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5522703566948612789</id><published>2011-11-18T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:30:00.831-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ DIY'/><title type='text'>Getting Crafty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwpa1ptti7U/TsV0isVACpI/AAAAAAAADb4/LmwGWmaMP18/s1600/diy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwpa1ptti7U/TsV0isVACpI/AAAAAAAADb4/LmwGWmaMP18/s640/diy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&amp;amp; I just realized I didn't take a picture of the whole set up, i.e. the wall it is hanging on which is above my couch. oopsies!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I had some random things laying around my house serving absolutely no purpose. They were either laying up against a wall, or on my dresser or in a box. No matter how many days I walked by them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{think months}&lt;/span&gt; they weren't moving or being used in a creative way. I was tired of seeing everything just laying around so I set a quick minute aside and came up with this with just a few of those items. It isn't much, didn't take serious brain power to come up with it, but it's just right for my house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a bout a dozen almost finished DIY projects that I've been dying to share but with a busy boyfriend who seems to be the only person to be able to do the finishing touches and weekends that tend to get away from us, they're slowly &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{very very slowly, think the speed of glaciers}&lt;/span&gt; getting accomplished.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda sorta might have given a deadline to Mr. Boyfriend to do the finishing touches before I either 1. brave it myself or 2. hire someone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd like those two options to not happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's hoping we have a productive and &lt;i&gt;crafty &lt;/i&gt;weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I'd like things to finally be finished especially before the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What are your weekend plans?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything special?&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
Also, thank you for the sweet tweets, comments and emails about my rotten week. Last night I had a little bit of me time and that combined with your sweet words turned everything right around!&lt;br /&gt;
I'm just so happy it is the weekend because I get a fresh new week starting Monday; hooray!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5522703566948612789?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5522703566948612789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5522703566948612789&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5522703566948612789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5522703566948612789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/getting-crafty.html' title='Getting Crafty.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xwpa1ptti7U/TsV0isVACpI/AAAAAAAADb4/LmwGWmaMP18/s72-c/diy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7317557472836310675</id><published>2011-11-17T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T13:00:55.007-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Pancake Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/852861_bSxsjJCN_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/852861_bSxsjJCN_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;love &lt;/i&gt;this print.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend's nickname for me is darling &amp;amp; I love pancakes, especially on not so great days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; let me tell you, friends, this week has been depressing on my end. So I believe a possible pancake party is about to take place because this little lady needs a pick me up &amp;amp; quick!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing I have no plans tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's party.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/852861/"&gt;poster&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7317557472836310675?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7317557472836310675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7317557472836310675&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7317557472836310675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7317557472836310675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/pancake-love.html' title='Pancake Love'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5925521688377443786</id><published>2011-11-16T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T08:46:06.338-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><title type='text'>Girls Night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night I had some of my girlfriends over for some good eats and even better chatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like the dynamic of these girls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're all very different yet get along so well and can pick up where we left off no matter the time in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've found not everyone is like that which makes me very thankful for these gals.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5GwzEgr7Iw/TsGJUDYpRoI/AAAAAAAADXA/bHAvrpGb6bI/s1600/girlsnight2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w5GwzEgr7Iw/TsGJUDYpRoI/AAAAAAAADXA/bHAvrpGb6bI/s640/girlsnight2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnzYuvy-6d8/TsGJnRgG5CI/AAAAAAAADXI/30edzIuL63U/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="377" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EnzYuvy-6d8/TsGJnRgG5CI/AAAAAAAADXI/30edzIuL63U/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Courtesy of Amanda}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love my sweet friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It was the perfect night to catch up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5925521688377443786?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5925521688377443786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5925521688377443786&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5925521688377443786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5925521688377443786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/girls-night.html' title='Girls Night.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CDCoOWQUKIU/TsGJHBA3XiI/AAAAAAAADWw/UJXI_In7MBk/s72-c/girlsnight3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-9166123244128741551</id><published>2011-11-15T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T09:23:00.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I don&apos;t really need this but I really want it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><title type='text'>Loving this chilly weather!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2mp1RqWK3A/TrwWo2JPZKI/AAAAAAAADV4/8_HcDUhQKeg/s1600/glasses+%2526+messy+hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2mp1RqWK3A/TrwWo2JPZKI/AAAAAAAADV4/8_HcDUhQKeg/s640/glasses+%2526+messy+hair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is a messy hair, comfy cozy clothes, hot drinks and snuggles kind of day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why am I at work!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish we had snow days here in Southern California...maybe a &lt;i&gt;rain day&lt;/i&gt;...?&lt;br /&gt;
I'd love a spontaneous hooky day from my obligations.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*And yes, I am aware that I'm in Southern California and it doesn't get in the negatives here {shoot it doesn't even get in the 30's here}, but it sure is cold for me! And I like it. And I pretend that it is freezing and that I shouldn't have to go outside for anything...not even work ;) *&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We're halfway through November.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wha wha whaaaat?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/308555356/"&gt;picture&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/913077722354842949-9166123244128741551?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/9166123244128741551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=9166123244128741551&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/9166123244128741551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/9166123244128741551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/loving-this-chilly-weather.html' title='Loving this chilly weather!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J2mp1RqWK3A/TrwWo2JPZKI/AAAAAAAADV4/8_HcDUhQKeg/s72-c/glasses+%2526+messy+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3118087906911395616</id><published>2011-11-14T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T13:22:06.829-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Birthday'/><title type='text'>Surprises on a Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We kicked the weekend off with a surprise party for Lindsey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a massive cake, tons of good food, so many presents and a sleepover afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd say we had one happy birthday girl on our hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RdPxvr0aq2s/TsGDqlItbSI/AAAAAAAADWA/60RmA3ijh4A/s1600/surpirse1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RdPxvr0aq2s/TsGDqlItbSI/AAAAAAAADWA/60RmA3ijh4A/s640/surpirse1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Apparently when all focus is on Linds, her face freaks out. We should really get that checked out.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8fxd1gfiI4/TsGDwHTfEZI/AAAAAAAADWI/x567jO-i5Ls/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D8fxd1gfiI4/TsGDwHTfEZI/AAAAAAAADWI/x567jO-i5Ls/s400/photo+1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cq0UYP1BkWg/TsGEKRwzNQI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Kf0tXCXyEVo/s1600/surprise+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cq0UYP1BkWg/TsGEKRwzNQI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Kf0tXCXyEVo/s640/surprise+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{She really knows how to work the camera...&lt;i&gt;or not&lt;/i&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHXre8UPw-U/TsGEqWGo2tI/AAAAAAAADWg/6VRopE_JkE8/s1600/photo+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHXre8UPw-U/TsGEqWGo2tI/AAAAAAAADWg/6VRopE_JkE8/s400/photo+3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Sweet friends}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZmv7lfEvxU/TsGETHZQRWI/AAAAAAAADWY/VX-wJ37ldDc/s1600/photo+1+%25283%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZmv7lfEvxU/TsGETHZQRWI/AAAAAAAADWY/VX-wJ37ldDc/s400/photo+1+%25283%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Wouldn't be a proper sleepover without cinnamon rolls}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was shocked we were able to pull this off. Both myself and Daniel are terrible at surprises. I just get so excited I want to tell the person right then and there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was a nervous/excited/anxious wreck while we were driving to the restaurant.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness Mr. Boyfriend had everything under control.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm definitely one happy big sister because birthday week is over and I can now catch up on some sleep ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3118087906911395616?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3118087906911395616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3118087906911395616&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3118087906911395616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3118087906911395616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/surprises-on-friday.html' title='Surprises on a Friday!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RdPxvr0aq2s/TsGDqlItbSI/AAAAAAAADWA/60RmA3ijh4A/s72-c/surpirse1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6511976972097902301</id><published>2011-11-11T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T09:28:00.784-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>You know what is one of my most favorite things to do?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO9y7cmVUXg/TrsULmcgYmI/AAAAAAAADVo/c3mczLhVFA4/s1600/walks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO9y7cmVUXg/TrsULmcgYmI/AAAAAAAADVo/c3mczLhVFA4/s640/walks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Taking walks in the &lt;i&gt;freezing &lt;/i&gt;cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not when it's raining or anything crazy like that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just &lt;i&gt;after &lt;/i&gt;the rain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or on a sunny, breezy, crisp day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my favorite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend we all bundled up and took a walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I was &lt;i&gt;super &lt;/i&gt;happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean how could I not be?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was with my people in the fresh air...and they make me happiest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;
I hope each of you has a wonderfully chilly weekend filled with walks and warm treats.&lt;br /&gt;
We're going to be pretty busy at our house but in a good way.&lt;br /&gt;
I do hope we get to venture outside and enjoy the outdoors though!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Friday, 'yall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6511976972097902301?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6511976972097902301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6511976972097902301&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6511976972097902301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6511976972097902301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/you-know-what-is-one-of-my-most.html' title='You know what is one of my most favorite things to do?!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KO9y7cmVUXg/TrsULmcgYmI/AAAAAAAADVo/c3mczLhVFA4/s72-c/walks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5264006148392818957</id><published>2011-11-10T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T14:05:23.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>Baked Apples Recipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/275810516_3BX8EH0v_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/275810516_3BX8EH0v_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
In response to all the inquirers about&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/fall-weekend-wishes.html"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt;, here is my short and simple process:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Green apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tablespoon butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tablespoon brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hollow out the apple just enough to get rid of the core.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{You do not want to puncture the bottom or all the good stuff will leak!}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pack in the brown sugar and then the butter. Sprinkle cinnamon on top. Bake in 375 degree oven for about 15 minutes depending on your oven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*The most important part*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoy with a nice heaping scoop of ice cream!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can stuff your apples with anything you'd like! My friend tried this recipe and added walnuts...yum! Get creative and then share! You also can use any kind of apple you'd like. I personally like the tartness of the green apple mixed with the sweet and savory of the sugar + butter combo. These babies are pretty filling. I like to split one with my sister while Daniel can barely polish off one. He liked them so much he invited his friends over to try them out; might have made me feel pretty cool ;)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{Picture found &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/275810516/"&gt;here&lt;/a&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/913077722354842949-5264006148392818957?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5264006148392818957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5264006148392818957&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5264006148392818957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5264006148392818957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/baked-apples-recipe.html' title='Baked Apples Recipe'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2571818453708961601</id><published>2011-11-10T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:11:40.963-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>It's Thursday. Sounds like the perfect excuse for a random list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkuPE3Q9-t8/TrwTYOfgAvI/AAAAAAAADVw/EfRw1rZhkAk/s1600/hotmess.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkuPE3Q9-t8/TrwTYOfgAvI/AAAAAAAADVw/EfRw1rZhkAk/s640/hotmess.jpg" width="442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
1. Thanking the high heavens for this chilly weather!! I mean really. I'm just &amp;nbsp;not cut out for hot temps.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Planning a party has to be one of the most fun things around. Especially when guests are getting exciting about it.&lt;br /&gt;
3. I love &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;finding a new blog and diving in head first starting from the beginning. It's like finding a new book!&lt;br /&gt;
4. Sometimes, &lt;i&gt;sometimes&lt;/i&gt;, it's ok to have a bad day &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;to be grouchy. Especially when that person is 95% of the time very sweet, helpful &amp;amp; positive. Do you know what they need most? A hug &amp;amp; probably a milkshake. They definitely do not need someone who takes it personally &amp;amp; then talks about them. It grinds my gears when I witness this.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Birthdays are like, the most fun thing ever. And I mean ever. It's your one day designated to you. How cool is that?! I"m pretty sure Lindsey is loving this birthday week of hers.&lt;br /&gt;
6. If you are ill with, oh I don't know, strep throat or a plague-like cough, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt;, I repeat,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; do not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; come to work, school or cheer practice. People like me who work cannot get sick!&lt;br /&gt;
7. Girls, boyfriends are &lt;i&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;the solution to happiness. I cringe over some of the things I read out there on the internet. And by people I know in &lt;i&gt;real life&lt;/i&gt;. I could write a whole post on this. I just might...&lt;br /&gt;
8. This time of year is the best time of year. I mean, I get to wear layers and textures. I also get to drink hot coffee without sweating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Yes please.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
9. When you have a meltdown in front of your boyfriend &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{after you drop + break a plate and burn yourself all while you were &lt;i&gt;kinda sorta&lt;/i&gt; mocking him while he was already cleaning up another mistake/mess you had made}&lt;/span&gt; and in response he gives you a hug instead of being mad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which you both know he should be}&lt;/span&gt; is a clear sign that he really is cut out for this. I was such a hot mess yesterday. &lt;i&gt;This is just not my week!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
10.&amp;nbsp;Company potlucks in the middle of the day are just too fun. Reminds me of when I was in school and we would have class parties.&lt;br /&gt;
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{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/331156436/"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2571818453708961601?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2571818453708961601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2571818453708961601&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2571818453708961601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2571818453708961601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/its-thursday-sounds-like-perfect-excuse.html' title='It&apos;s Thursday. Sounds like the perfect excuse for a random list.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jkuPE3Q9-t8/TrwTYOfgAvI/AAAAAAAADVw/EfRw1rZhkAk/s72-c/hotmess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3685807628456518492</id><published>2011-11-09T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:55:10.309-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Yesterday wasn't my favorite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4bopwNlkbY/TrrIyQVG6TI/AAAAAAAADVY/7m-I1O0W6-4/s1600/tuesday1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4bopwNlkbY/TrrIyQVG6TI/AAAAAAAADVY/7m-I1O0W6-4/s640/tuesday1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TFsimngy2I/TrrI1wp-oWI/AAAAAAAADVg/ndGitVYKxbI/s1600/tuesday2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TFsimngy2I/TrrI1wp-oWI/AAAAAAAADVg/ndGitVYKxbI/s640/tuesday2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{gloomy weather, it's a "hair-piled-high kind of day, old picture of &amp;nbsp;Lindsey, Jackson in puppy prison}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tuesday, you were rough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;happy that you're here, Wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
{how my day started yesterday}&lt;br /&gt;
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6:18am - Got up early&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Early for me.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I blame it on Jackson, his cuteness &amp;amp; his need for mama snuggles.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I was ok with it.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm really thankful for puppies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
6:20am - 2 of my most favorite people burst through my bedroom door.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel carried littlest sister in.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; She was brushing her teeth.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel didn't care, important business needed to be addressed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm really thankful that we're so important and have morning business to address.&lt;br /&gt;
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6:20 am - Sang a song&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel + Jackson + myself piled on top of Lindsey.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Daniel + I sang Lindsey an amazing rendition of "Happy Birthday".&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Jackson licked her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Lindsey was still brushing her teeth.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Today is Lindsey's 17th birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm thankful for Lindsey. And for Daniel, because he sang with me. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
6:25am - Snuggles + birthday songs + brushing of teeth completed.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We go on with our day.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We would much rather stay in my bed with covers piled high.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Oh yea, and hot chocolate. We want hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm really thankful for my weekends when I can do just that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
7:50am - Good bye warm + cozy house.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sister fed super special birthday breakfast &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{bacon obviously included}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Boyfriend off to work.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jackson put away &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{worst part of my day, he always looks so sad}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Me running out the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm really thankful for my home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
7:51am - Crap.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My car will not start.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Not even when I beg it to.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Meanie.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm really thankful I have a car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8:10am - Dad to the rescue since everyone I know is at work/school/on vacation/at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I felt really cool because i was &lt;strike&gt;showing&lt;/strike&gt; refreshing my dad on how to jump start a car.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; My dad thinks I'm really cool.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm really thankful for my dad. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8:20am - Drop car off at car fixing place.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Those employees are such hard workers. Especially Carl.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It was freezing outside.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm really thankful for Carl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8:21am - Dad takes me out to "feel better" coffee and treats me to "Honey, I hope you're day brightens up" latte while we wait.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Not to mention he opens every single door I go through + helps me with my coat.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We talk business and politics. The usual.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I always feel smarter after our talks.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm really thankful for chivalry + knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
9:50am - Back at my car.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Crap i'm 2 hours late to work.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Work people don't mind my tardiness.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;They're worried about my car + safety.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm really thankful for my job.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
10:05am - Clock in and get crackin' on my to-do-list.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm a little frazzled all day now because I was so late.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Coworkers are constantly stopping by my desk to say hi.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;They let me know they are so happy everything is fine and I'm safe.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I'm thankful for my coworkers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
12:00pm Lunch&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Entire office goes out to lunch for a coworker's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;We go out for sushi.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;80% of our office has never step foot into a sushi restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I'm really thankful for laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My morning was less than ideal, my entire day was filled to the brim with yucky adult things, I didn't get home until super late and it was really cold out. I was super drained emotionally and physically. But it's funny how when we look for the good in the bad our day can turn around. And I mean &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With it being November, the month of giving thanks, I'm trying my hardest to see what I'm thankful for versus what is making my day tough/unpleasant/etc. It's tough seeing all the good but shoot, it sure does make me feel better :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I hope each of you are able to see the good in today!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are you thankful for?? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3685807628456518492?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3685807628456518492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3685807628456518492&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3685807628456518492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3685807628456518492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/yesterday-wasnt-my-favorite.html' title='Yesterday wasn&apos;t my favorite.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4bopwNlkbY/TrrIyQVG6TI/AAAAAAAADVY/7m-I1O0W6-4/s72-c/tuesday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8305330189833682414</id><published>2011-11-07T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:13:57.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>I love being a girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WrNvQbyNjw/TqsT4EXZMbI/AAAAAAAADRA/_mUP28vHhnU/s1600/girl+love+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WrNvQbyNjw/TqsT4EXZMbI/AAAAAAAADRA/_mUP28vHhnU/s640/girl+love+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWkFX_YRb_s/TqsW38qZJ9I/AAAAAAAADRQ/7NDATvMawTI/s1600/girl+love2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WWkFX_YRb_s/TqsW38qZJ9I/AAAAAAAADRQ/7NDATvMawTI/s640/girl+love2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2xQiLP4Suw/TrhWVcCdLQI/AAAAAAAADVI/a9CN3Q8Zk0Y/s1600/girl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2xQiLP4Suw/TrhWVcCdLQI/AAAAAAAADVI/a9CN3Q8Zk0Y/s640/girl.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPWLDYcY28c/TrhWa4IuZNI/AAAAAAAADVQ/bFM7RIMwQnU/s1600/girl2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPWLDYcY28c/TrhWa4IuZNI/AAAAAAAADVQ/bFM7RIMwQnU/s640/girl2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I hope each of you had a wonderful weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
Lots of fun things going on this week so I don't mind that it's Monday :)&lt;br /&gt;
Especially when my days are sprinkled with things that are pictured above!&lt;br /&gt;
{xx}&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{all photos taken with my iphone + edited with instagram}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8305330189833682414?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8305330189833682414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8305330189833682414&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8305330189833682414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8305330189833682414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/i-love-being-girl.html' title='I love being a girl.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1WrNvQbyNjw/TqsT4EXZMbI/AAAAAAAADRA/_mUP28vHhnU/s72-c/girl+love+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2687330126820933942</id><published>2011-11-04T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T09:33:00.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Fall Weekend Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tVYw2jM3_I/TrCDHK3DlkI/AAAAAAAADTY/l8-XCflP8WM/s1600/apples1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tVYw2jM3_I/TrCDHK3DlkI/AAAAAAAADTY/l8-XCflP8WM/s640/apples1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At our house are newest obsession are&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;baked apples&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it has been for a couple of weeks now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like an apple pie without all the fuss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aL84UJu9_pY/TrCEg4lm8OI/AAAAAAAADTg/lvTfLVqVFcg/s1600/apples3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aL84UJu9_pY/TrCEg4lm8OI/AAAAAAAADTg/lvTfLVqVFcg/s640/apples3.jpg" width="484" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Particularly when paired with &lt;i&gt;ice cream&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes please!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love them so much that I'm very convinced that they're perfect for dinner on a cool evening &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{or even breakfast ;)}&lt;/span&gt;. Especially when all I want to do is cuddle up, watch a movie or a TV show and do nothing the rest of the night. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope each of you has a &lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt; weekend filled with some of fall's sweetest treats!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{like baked apples!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's gloomy and rainy here &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hooray!},&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;so I'll be finishing up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hopefully}&lt;/span&gt; quite a few DIY projects around this home of ours and then maybe share some next week if you all are interested ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2687330126820933942?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2687330126820933942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2687330126820933942&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2687330126820933942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2687330126820933942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/fall-weekend-wishes.html' title='Fall Weekend Wishes'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tVYw2jM3_I/TrCDHK3DlkI/AAAAAAAADTY/l8-XCflP8WM/s72-c/apples1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5488013150754319936</id><published>2011-11-03T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T09:40:43.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Tales of the Pupmkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2EcZV0O3Hs/TrK_rSndXeI/AAAAAAAADT4/EeXya54BOsw/s1600/ppatch6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2EcZV0O3Hs/TrK_rSndXeI/AAAAAAAADT4/EeXya54BOsw/s640/ppatch6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Before my little sister moved in back in August, I made a mental list of things I wanted to reinstate and make certain that she practice; things we did when we were growing up that might have slipped through the cracks&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i.e. taking her vitamins, eating breakfast every day, getting 8 hours of sleep, etc}&lt;/span&gt;. And the great thing about doing this, is that I get to participate too! A big item on that list is keeping the traditions that we grew up with alive. I'm a sucker for family time and repetition every holiday season. October had served as a perfect time to kick off all of our past family shenanigans &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and even start a couple of new ones}&lt;/span&gt; and what better way than a trip to &lt;a href="http://peltzerfarms.com/"&gt;Peltzer Farm&lt;/a&gt; in wine country!&lt;br /&gt;
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We ventured out and &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{sorta}&lt;/span&gt; picked out our pumpkins for our little home with dear friends! I personally think that carving pumpkins is a huge mess and a ton of effort but, she loves it so we're doing it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I prefer to cheat and paint my pumpkins but whatever.}&lt;/span&gt; But there's a catch: as we were walking around she decided she wanted to get a huge, ginormous pumpkin and carve it with my dad. So we ended up looking at a ton, walking around and taking pictures. We were "researching" for the perfect pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;
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These are two of our most special friends Brenna + &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{little sister}&lt;/span&gt; Moriah. We grew up with these two and their beautiful family. We're not too sure where we would be with out them :)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After researching for an hour and a half, we ended our chilly outing with chili, cornbread muffins and a movie back at our place &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{story telling + stomach hurting-laughter obviously included}&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sure do love this sweet little sister + friends &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{my faux family}&lt;/span&gt; of mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They're good for my soul, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5488013150754319936?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5488013150754319936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5488013150754319936&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5488013150754319936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5488013150754319936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/tales-of-pupmkin-patch.html' title='Tales of the Pupmkin Patch'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-M2EcZV0O3Hs/TrK_rSndXeI/AAAAAAAADT4/EeXya54BOsw/s72-c/ppatch6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2501582408505652516</id><published>2011-11-02T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:24:31.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Perfectly Great</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvEduYkrhO8/TrF25VBHFmI/AAAAAAAADTw/d09RrH-LbCQ/s1600/It%2527s+Great.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvEduYkrhO8/TrF25VBHFmI/AAAAAAAADTw/d09RrH-LbCQ/s640/It%2527s+Great.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Beautiful weather from this week, our fall decorations outside our door, dessert a la Lindsey &amp;amp; party pants.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You know what is &lt;i&gt;perfectly great&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Finding shoes that you had forgotten about for at least a year.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Celebrating a 4 year anniversary with a lunch date of greasy&amp;nbsp;Chinese&amp;nbsp;food &amp;amp; lots of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Having your little sister make dessert to celebrate said anniversary. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{pictured above}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Days with amazing weather. Not too hot, not too cold, delicious breeze and not a cloud in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Hunting for Christmas stockings.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {eeee! It's right around the corner!!!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Starting a morning off right with the purchase of new jeans.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You know what &lt;i&gt;isn't&lt;/i&gt; so great?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ Stepping on the stud part of an earring.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Coming to the realization that you &lt;i&gt;might &lt;/i&gt;need glasses...or at least an exam.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Seeing real life piles of to do lists. And I mean &lt;i&gt;piles&lt;/i&gt;. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;
+ The after math of greasy Chinese food &amp;amp; a stomach that isn't used to that kind of eating.&lt;br /&gt;
+ Having to renew your car registration.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today is&amp;nbsp;gorgeous&amp;nbsp;out. It's chilly and super sunny with a slight wind. Now that's fall. All I want to do is take a walk with a tea latte, pick up a couple of magazines, and read outside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But instead I'm at work. Inside all day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Photo's taken with my iphone and edited with instagram}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2501582408505652516?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2501582408505652516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2501582408505652516&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2501582408505652516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2501582408505652516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/perfectly-great.html' title='Perfectly Great'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvEduYkrhO8/TrF25VBHFmI/AAAAAAAADTw/d09RrH-LbCQ/s72-c/It%2527s+Great.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3069766804732172207</id><published>2011-11-01T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T11:57:41.445-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Hallows Eve at Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm such a fan of holidays because of the sense of community it instills. I mean really, think about it. Everyone is typically in a great mood, they play along with the traditions and put their own twist on things. I think it's great! Plus, it's socially acceptable to eat candy all day &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{including taking some from strangers},&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;listen to silly Halloween songs about goblins + ghosts and to dress up in costume.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Some pictures from my day:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YL3lX7BDxUk/TrBAA50YqHI/AAAAAAAADS4/GOhu5-1xrpE/s1600/cheer+halloween+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YL3lX7BDxUk/TrBAA50YqHI/AAAAAAAADS4/GOhu5-1xrpE/s640/cheer+halloween+5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made practice a costume theme for the girls.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of them get so darn creative. They really do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZLAWI1_sCg/TrA1KLQyBAI/AAAAAAAADSA/Zj2guEIhD6U/s1600/cheer+halloween+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZLAWI1_sCg/TrA1KLQyBAI/AAAAAAAADSA/Zj2guEIhD6U/s640/cheer+halloween+3.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;And the best part about these pictures?! One girl asked me, "Are these going on your blog, Coach Kelly??" I was shocked and just started laughing because 1. I didn't know that they knew about my blog and 2. obviously the pictures were for the blog! In response to my shock she says "Well we googled you, duh. We had to make sure you weren't a crazy person when you started coaching us &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{1.5 years ago}&lt;/span&gt;." &amp;nbsp;I mean, doesn't everyone &lt;i&gt;google &lt;/i&gt;people to make sure they aren't crazy?! haha. Love my girls.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Candy for our non-trick-or-treaters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the heck were all the kids?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouvP952TFq0/TrA7UJwA09I/AAAAAAAADSw/1BB5N3-WwdM/s1600/pup+halloween5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ouvP952TFq0/TrA7UJwA09I/AAAAAAAADSw/1BB5N3-WwdM/s640/pup+halloween5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our fearless protectors!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mini shark and mini-mini lion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GLGc0mRlUxw/TrA3qrImTiI/AAAAAAAADSo/vViHCg1634s/s1600/pups+halloween+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GLGc0mRlUxw/TrA3qrImTiI/AAAAAAAADSo/vViHCg1634s/s640/pups+halloween+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If anyone is curious, yes our dogs hate us because we dress them up and take a ton of pictures of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{But if you follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Kelly_Braden"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; or instagram you already knew that ;)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5bZbfeQ_U8/TrA1wQykr3I/AAAAAAAADSg/3N05k0GEm-4/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5bZbfeQ_U8/TrA1wQykr3I/AAAAAAAADSg/3N05k0GEm-4/s400/photo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Jackson found a new chew toy. Literally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He would pick up my sister's dog, Bella, by her costume&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and would run around with her in his mouth like it was his toy.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I'm pretty sure that made Bella hate us even more.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a wonderful evening spent at home having breakfast for dinner, listening to Halloween songs, eating candy, laughing at our pups and ending the day with spooky Halloween classic movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope you had a great evening, too!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3069766804732172207?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3069766804732172207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3069766804732172207&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3069766804732172207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3069766804732172207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/11/hallows-eve-at-home.html' title='Hallows Eve at Home'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YL3lX7BDxUk/TrBAA50YqHI/AAAAAAAADS4/GOhu5-1xrpE/s72-c/cheer+halloween+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1888708295984492842</id><published>2011-10-31T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:18:50.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Halloween on a Saturday night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We celebrated our Halloween on Saturday and it was a &lt;i&gt;blast&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindsey went to a huge Halloween party put on by one of the kids at her school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I was bummed because I didn't get any pictures of her costume.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;She left before I got home from the day and was in her pj's once I got back late that night. Boo.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel and I headed out with some of our friends to check out the festivities around town. Old Town in our city hosts a bunch of different Halloween parties with different bands/dj's/entertainment. I love Halloween because the majority of people really get into it. Old Town was all decorated and people were walking around in costume. Kinda reminded me of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0173886/"&gt;Halloween Town&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LnVtnRXY4Gs/Tq84QvdLYKI/AAAAAAAADRo/P9gEx590WGg/s1600/daniel+%252B+kelly+halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="314" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LnVtnRXY4Gs/Tq84QvdLYKI/AAAAAAAADRo/P9gEx590WGg/s640/daniel+%252B+kelly+halloween.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typical. I mean, what better time to be outrageous and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{to some}&lt;/span&gt; completely offensive? Halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I guess we really were promoting the whole&lt;i&gt; make love not war&lt;/i&gt; thing and unintentionally. Daniel found his "outfit" literally 30 minutes prior to our festivities beginning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and only walked into one store}&lt;/span&gt; and was everyone's favorite the whole night &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{why does that always happen to guys?!}&lt;/span&gt;. I had changed my costume idea at least 3 times during the day before I came up with 70's/hippie &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thank you, repeating trends!!}&lt;/span&gt;. Kinda funny.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6jwqkyYrC8/Tq84xJXLUTI/AAAAAAAADRw/jnDJUmv9a0E/s1600/girls+2+halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F6jwqkyYrC8/Tq84xJXLUTI/AAAAAAAADRw/jnDJUmv9a0E/s640/girls+2+halloween.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love my friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The celebrations wouldn't have been the same without them!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still catching up with all of your posts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving all of the different costumes out there -- you people are so dang creative.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking forward to tonight! We're keeping it low key sprinkled with some fun Halloweenie activities!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a wonderful night!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1888708295984492842?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1888708295984492842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1888708295984492842&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1888708295984492842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1888708295984492842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/halloween-on-saturday-night.html' title='Halloween on a Saturday night.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-unaIjPJdis8/Tq84K4NPtsI/AAAAAAAADRg/2XWwG6xEPDM/s72-c/girls+halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7522720713582751759</id><published>2011-10-28T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T11:51:11.957-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><title type='text'>Celebrations + Weekend Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My sisters and I text each other basically all day almost every day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Weird? Not in this family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a mere smidgen of my conversation with Lulu yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rpkj9IfAhAc/TqrytVnK3mI/AAAAAAAADQY/xW8CrRpIrII/s1600/sister+night4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rpkj9IfAhAc/TqrytVnK3mI/AAAAAAAADQY/xW8CrRpIrII/s400/sister+night4.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Discussing grades &amp;amp; bags, you know the important stuff. And the 3 hours of sleep talk is because we were idiots &amp;amp; decided to watch an ultra scary movie ahem*Paranormal Activity* on Wednesday night...right before bed... Clearly we had no idea what we were getting ourselves into. And CLEARLY we didn't sleep because we thought every noise in our house was our own paranormal activity going on. Absolute idiots.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home girl received 104% on her pre&amp;nbsp;calculus&amp;nbsp;project.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That's party talk, folks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And what better way to celebrate than with a girls night filled with treats, cozy beds, sweet pups and Halloween movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i.e. It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown, and other childhood classics. No more scary movies for our house.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oijY2HqVZLM/Tqr2RTfL8uI/AAAAAAAADQw/-jXwYtfAWRs/s1600/sister+night2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oijY2HqVZLM/Tqr2RTfL8uI/AAAAAAAADQw/-jXwYtfAWRs/s640/sister+night2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{It wouldn't be a proper girls' night without candles. Lindsey is obsessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Especially with the scented pumpkin/fall/spicy ones.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Did you know there is a candle called "Leaves." As in the plural form of &amp;nbsp;a leaf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Really?!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w_FxyR_lyoE/Tqr2Qpvdd4I/AAAAAAAADQo/CS7na5OPCfE/s1600/sister+night1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w_FxyR_lyoE/Tqr2Qpvdd4I/AAAAAAAADQo/CS7na5OPCfE/s640/sister+night1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{We need our treats}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope each of you has a wonderful and &lt;i&gt;safe &lt;/i&gt;Halloweenie weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My original plans fell through as of last night. But I've pretty much made new awesome plans with a new costume, a happier boyfriend and friends all within 40 minutes. I surprise myself sometimes. I really do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cannot wait&lt;/i&gt; to see all of your posts and costumes next week!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;{xx}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yea, &lt;i&gt;me too&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Especially after a night of barely any sleep. &lt;i&gt;ugh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 &amp;amp; 7 are my most favorite, they make me laugh :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've made it to Thursday, people!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The week is almost over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hip hip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Picture sources: &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/97884981/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/379110/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/28662451/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/96040472/"&gt;4&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/100879828/"&gt;5&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/1466311/"&gt;6&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/2453380/"&gt;7&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5187851164478355047?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5187851164478355047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5187851164478355047&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5187851164478355047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5187851164478355047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/hot-dogs.html' title='Hot Dogs.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qGIvvU9U6UE/Tp77m0bB6pI/AAAAAAAADOc/dlQZt8eXuc4/s72-c/pup1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5471239564795976985</id><published>2011-10-26T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T12:27:07.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>I'm feeling much better..my mind is actually working today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nusumSoT-Bg/Tqhebn0KMmI/AAAAAAAADQI/Ve_t_Zq7Gv8/s1600/tutu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nusumSoT-Bg/Tqhebn0KMmI/AAAAAAAADQI/Ve_t_Zq7Gv8/s1600/tutu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{dislike}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My alarm. Having to get out of bed way too early. Being so extremely exhausted in the morning &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{what is up with that?!}&lt;/span&gt;. Plans changing last minute. Wishy washy people. How the weather won't just drop already!! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Give me my fall time!!}&lt;/span&gt; People randomly talking about the diet they are on while at a social event. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{No thanks}&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{trying to like}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Changing my morning schedule around. Being flexible. Putting my boyfriend before myself more often. Juicing. Being better at checking my email once an hour &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yes, I deal with crazies on a daily basis}&lt;/span&gt;. Working all.the.time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I've been doing it for awhile now, you'd think I'd get with the program}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{like}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puppies. Drinking Shirley Temples. My mister. Confident women.The Beirut Pandora station. Making dinner for people. My condo. The fact that it is getting darker sooner. Then smell of fall in the air. Knitting! The excited feeling that I still get when my boyfriend asks me out on a date. That our 4 year anniversary is less than a week away...eeks!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;{love}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...ok I added this bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;All my blog peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for making every day a happy one ;) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See more &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2010/01/im-in-strange-mood-today.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2010/03/id-like-to-wear-these-all-day-and-do.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/374471551/"&gt;Tutu girl&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/913077722354842949-5471239564795976985?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5471239564795976985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5471239564795976985&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5471239564795976985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5471239564795976985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/im-feeling-much-bettermy-mind-is.html' title='I&apos;m feeling much better..my mind is actually working today!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nusumSoT-Bg/Tqhebn0KMmI/AAAAAAAADQI/Ve_t_Zq7Gv8/s72-c/tutu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6240209719653290438</id><published>2011-10-25T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T08:29:00.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I don&apos;t really need this but I really want it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>This is the only time during the year I seriously want children right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm excited for the day to come where I full&amp;nbsp;heartily&amp;nbsp;want some kiddies of my own. That day hasn't arrived.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the &lt;i&gt;faux day&lt;/i&gt; has! Because all I want to do is have some babies so I can dress them up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Clearly not a healthy reason...that's why it's the faux day!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would totally dress them up as the following:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;See? You kinda want babies too now, huh?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6240209719653290438?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6240209719653290438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6240209719653290438&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6240209719653290438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6240209719653290438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/this-is-only-time-during-year-i.html' title='This is the only time during the year I seriously want children right now.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OvOc-ZErw7M/TqXa22bULDI/AAAAAAAADQA/JtB3tMRo6MY/s72-c/kiddies1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3916257666333332322</id><published>2011-10-24T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T14:27:32.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Not again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/357517498_eHbegn4L_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/357517498_eHbegn4L_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'm quite certain that I'm over this bipolar weather.&lt;br /&gt;
I'm getting annoyed with the hot and then cold, back and forth business.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because it makes me sick, &lt;i&gt;literally&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/annoyed-sick-person-checking-in.html"&gt;The last time the weather decided to be fickle I was out for a week&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
Here I am again, dealing with the worst headache + sore throat combo and I kinda want to scream.&lt;br /&gt;
If you remember from last time, I'm a real bad sick person and this time around I'm just plain annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;
Watch out boyfriend and little sister!&amp;nbsp;You might need to bring presents home with you today &lt;i&gt;just in case&lt;/i&gt; things get crazy.&amp;nbsp;And Mr. Pup, it's in your best interest to be extra sweet, cute and&amp;nbsp;cuddly. Just sayin'...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm hoping to snap out of it come tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt; So many great things I've been looking forward to this week &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{mid-week birthday parties, fun meetings and lots of projects around the house to finish!}&lt;/span&gt; so, Miss Immune System is going to need to up her abilities and kick this cold in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As you can see a cold this week just &lt;i&gt;won't&lt;/i&gt; do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Tonight after work I plan on &lt;strike&gt;blowing off&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;reworking my obligations, getting myself into a nice hot bath, jumping into bed with Mr. Pup and watching some movies. Maybe when Lulu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{littlest sister}&lt;/span&gt; gets home she'll join me, you know from a safe yet thoughtful distance. Cuddle sessions make me feel so much better :) You know what else makes me feel better? Pancake parties. Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/265501340501883191/"&gt;elephant&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3916257666333332322?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3916257666333332322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3916257666333332322&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3916257666333332322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3916257666333332322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/not-again.html' title='Not again...'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-371118503683428622</id><published>2011-10-21T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T09:07:00.309-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Food'/><title type='text'>We love having guests over for dinner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Especially the &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2009/11/india-polaroids-vogue.html"&gt;twinnies&lt;/a&gt; because they are some of my &lt;i&gt;most&lt;/i&gt; favorite people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Sorry about the picture quality! Taken with my&amp;nbsp;iPhone&amp;nbsp;+ it is no match against poor lighting!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's fun nights like these that make our weeks go by fast.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hooray for the weekend!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope each of you have a wonderful few days off, filled with fun friends cozy nights!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-371118503683428622?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/371118503683428622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=371118503683428622&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/371118503683428622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/371118503683428622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/we-love-having-guests-over-for-dinner.html' title='We love having guests over for dinner.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cf88m4pAoI8/TqCgVcmY04I/AAAAAAAADPM/NhbKl3iw7Eg/s72-c/DINNER2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7039586904833987705</id><published>2011-10-20T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T07:35:00.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>I don't know if this makes my Thursday better or worse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TwhKAE4HHE/Tpy76UZAU0I/AAAAAAAADN8/yCresc4Ausw/s1600/outfit1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="591" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TwhKAE4HHE/Tpy76UZAU0I/AAAAAAAADN8/yCresc4Ausw/s640/outfit1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to own this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ASAP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kthanksbye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/336666298/"&gt;girl&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7039586904833987705?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7039586904833987705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7039586904833987705&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7039586904833987705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7039586904833987705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/i-dont-know-if-this-makes-my-thursday.html' title='I don&apos;t know if this makes my Thursday better or worse.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7TwhKAE4HHE/Tpy76UZAU0I/AAAAAAAADN8/yCresc4Ausw/s72-c/outfit1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4549684077787745380</id><published>2011-10-19T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:00:34.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><title type='text'>A few ideas that make up a pretty girl:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/60812869_c76INoAg_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/60812869_c76INoAg_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Great minds discuss ideas. Average minds discuss events. Small minds discuss people."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;“The  most important thing in life is your family. There are days you love  them, and others you don’t. But, in the end, they’re the people you  always come home to. Sometimes it’s the family you’re born into &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and  sometimes it’s the one you make for yourself.”&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Carrie Bradshaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;helping others"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Audrey Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30428" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;3&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your beauty should not come from outward adornment, such as elaborate hairstyles and the wearing of gold jewelry or fine clothes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;sup class="versenum" id="en-NIV-30429" style="font-size: 0.65em; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; vertical-align: text-top;"&gt;4&lt;/sup&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rather, it should be that of your inner self, the unfading beauty of a gentle and quiet spirit, which is of great worth in God’s sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- 1 Peter 3:3-4&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(NIV)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;“After a while, you just want to be with the one that makes you laugh.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Mr. Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"I believe in pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;I believe in manicures.  I believe in overdressing. I believe in primping at leisure and wearing  lipstick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="aptureStartContent"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I believe that laughing is the  best calorie burner.&lt;/span&gt; I believe in kissing, kissing a lot. I believe in  being strong when everything seems to be going wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I believe happy girls are the prettiest  girls.&lt;/span&gt; I believe that tomorrow is another day, and I believe in  miracles."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Audrey Hepburn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“No matter who broke your heart, or how long it takes to heal, you’ll never get through it without your friends.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; - Carrie Bradshaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just some sweet thoughts to get you through your day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know yesterday was&amp;nbsp;particularly&amp;nbsp;long + tedious for me. In hopes of avoiding that today, I thought I'd be prepared with some positive food for thought!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have a beautiful day!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="lt-sections"&gt;&lt;span class="tpx_list_extra_favorite_sex_and_the_city_quotes_of_all_time_471982-section-body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;{picture&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/60812869/"&gt;source&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/913077722354842949-4549684077787745380?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4549684077787745380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4549684077787745380&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4549684077787745380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4549684077787745380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/few-ideas-that-make-up-pretty-girl.html' title='A few ideas that make up a pretty girl:'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8742559237887549970</id><published>2011-10-18T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T11:51:00.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Weekend Snippets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;My weekend looked something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hgDrU4ImbnE/Tp3CCB9TNJI/AAAAAAAADOE/AWDf8Hq3Qvg/s1600/Friday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hgDrU4ImbnE/Tp3CCB9TNJI/AAAAAAAADOE/AWDf8Hq3Qvg/s400/Friday.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kicked off with coffee, new boots and shopping around for awesome antlers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;not pictured:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1.) the freaking long football game I sat at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2.) the amazing tea latte I had accompany me + was then running to the bathroom non-stop. ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3.) the sweet skills of my cheerleaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opGwEGkI0ew/Tp3CRltCu-I/AAAAAAAADOM/23bVl_WRzmM/s1600/saturday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-opGwEGkI0ew/Tp3CRltCu-I/AAAAAAAADOM/23bVl_WRzmM/s640/saturday.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jumped for joy because our house&amp;nbsp;received&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;fun &lt;/i&gt;mail and it was a fall themed care-package from one of our &lt;i&gt;most favorite &lt;/i&gt;people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then celebrated Saturday with In-n-Out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{First in a long time. I know, I'm a bad Californian}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;not pictured:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1.) evidence of the breakfast + mani + pedi day date with two sweet friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2.) my awesome sweats that I lived in + messy hair combo. {you're welcome}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3.) the 2 hour nap I devoured. yep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EsMpUNt3n94/Tp3ETBrUX3I/AAAAAAAADOU/XVUe51WbxHM/s1600/Sunday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EsMpUNt3n94/Tp3ETBrUX3I/AAAAAAAADOU/XVUe51WbxHM/s640/Sunday.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoyed&amp;nbsp;beautiful&amp;nbsp;views while wine tasting for a very important birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made sure to say goodbye to our weekend with our heads held high aka with Oreos and slow churned vanilla ice cream.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;not pictured:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;fun dinner with old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;our newly put up Halloween decorations {i'll get on that}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;the delicious Sunday breakfast we made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Daniel: eggs n' things. Me: muffins. Lindsey:...the looks of the joint?! Yea that works ;)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope each of you had a &lt;i&gt;great&lt;/i&gt; weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8742559237887549970?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8742559237887549970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8742559237887549970&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8742559237887549970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8742559237887549970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/weekend-snipets.html' title='Weekend Snippets'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hgDrU4ImbnE/Tp3CCB9TNJI/AAAAAAAADOE/AWDf8Hq3Qvg/s72-c/Friday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8970459907701659579</id><published>2011-10-17T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:22:21.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Today was a productive day which means it was a great day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwEDq9l8VNI/Tpy524OGNvI/AAAAAAAADN0/RjaGYgZtmbw/s1600/223228039_7A4fgdFL_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwEDq9l8VNI/Tpy524OGNvI/AAAAAAAADN0/RjaGYgZtmbw/s640/223228039_7A4fgdFL_c.jpg" width="418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No, no, I didn't accomplish anything as impressive as this&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;upside down&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;gal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I did get up early enough to grab a coffee with my sister before she went to school. I did wear a really cute pair of peep-toed shoes. I did do a whole bunch of research for a potential project that I want to get started ASAP. I did say &lt;i&gt;I love you&lt;/i&gt; to 5 people throughout the day. I did hold the door open for a lady at the post office. I tried to say please and thank you for just about everything. I did have dinner ready and waiting for when we all got home &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thank you, Miss Crock Pot!}&lt;/span&gt;. I did get some extra cuddles in this morning with Mr. Jackson before my snooze alarm went off....for the 3rd time. I did give a hug to a coworker who returned after 2.5 weeks of being gone. I did smile while Daniel kissed Jackson and told him just how much he loves him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{uh melt! And yes I know Jack is just a dog but still! So sweet}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And I am going to bed &lt;i&gt;very happy&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;How was your Monday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/223228039/"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8970459907701659579?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8970459907701659579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8970459907701659579&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8970459907701659579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8970459907701659579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/today-was-productive-day-which-means-it.html' title='Today was a productive day which means it was a great day!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwEDq9l8VNI/Tpy524OGNvI/AAAAAAAADN0/RjaGYgZtmbw/s72-c/223228039_7A4fgdFL_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-952974911232286185</id><published>2011-10-14T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:20:54.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;m a coach'/><title type='text'>Happy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6USsDSlZ04/TpNuKy-Y3kI/AAAAAAAADNI/wvnMqz2Xpjg/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6USsDSlZ04/TpNuKy-Y3kI/AAAAAAAADNI/wvnMqz2Xpjg/s640/3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{A few of the girls that I coach + their dates}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{P.S. Apparently dress shoes for guys are way out...? Go figure.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Last Saturday my littlest sister Lindsey and all the girls I coach had homecoming. I had so much fun seeing them all dressed up since the only time I see them they are in practice clothes or their uniform. I also only really see them interact with each other so it was hysterical to watch them around their dates. I remember all of my high school dances like they were yesterday &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and not 7+ years ago. eeps!}&lt;/span&gt;. They were so much fun although Homecoming was typically always the best with it's week long festivities, a huge, all high-school, relay race on Friday and the dance on Saturday. Ahhh, to be a teenager again where my priorities and stresses were way different!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KY01VEJZ7kw/TpNuBCU6N6I/AAAAAAAADNE/GBQfrJSux2o/s1600/1+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KY01VEJZ7kw/TpNuBCU6N6I/AAAAAAAADNE/GBQfrJSux2o/s640/1+%25282%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I'm totally biased, I know}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say, last weekend was an energy drainer and I am so looking forward to a relaxing weekend ahead of me. I'm coaching tonight and early tomorrow morning for a few hours but then that's it for my obligations &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yayyy}&lt;/span&gt;! I see a possible mani + pedi combo with girlfriends, a fun night out with friends and a possible visit to our town's &lt;a href="http://www.rodruntemecula.com/"&gt;Rod Run&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy weekend, friends!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-952974911232286185?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/952974911232286185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=952974911232286185&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/952974911232286185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/952974911232286185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/happy-weekend.html' title='Happy Weekend!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F6USsDSlZ04/TpNuKy-Y3kI/AAAAAAAADNI/wvnMqz2Xpjg/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1684392506674721097</id><published>2011-10-13T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:29:47.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>I love you, a bushel &amp; a peck, a bushel &amp; a peck &amp; a hug around the neck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Last week I decided to plan + host a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Valentine's Day extravaganza &lt;/i&gt;in February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And I'm stoked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, yes, yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking and planning this shin dig 4 months early.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But shoot, if it's going to be done right, I need 4 months. I've already starting buying/making/calling/ordering amazing stuff and I'm putting in all my efforts to make this thing over the top outrageous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who says Valentine's Day is only for two people to celebrate??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My guy and I are firm believers that any kind of celebration is done best when in a group. So why not celebrate love with those we admire most?&lt;br /&gt;
Plus, my friends are always jonesing for any excuse to get dolled up in sequins, bright colors and drink &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{dirty}&lt;/span&gt; Shirley Temples all night.&lt;br /&gt;
That's why their my friends, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so excited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1684392506674721097?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1684392506674721097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1684392506674721097&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1684392506674721097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1684392506674721097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/i-love-you-bushel-peck-bushel-peck-hug.html' title='I love you, a bushel &amp; a peck, a bushel &amp; a peck &amp; a hug around the neck.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V4-t7rD1hhY/TpYl0D9sbNI/AAAAAAAADNk/wg7NDTc_WUc/s72-c/vday2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7815996350649177669</id><published>2011-10-12T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T07:44:00.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Hey, remember when jumping on the bed was the most scandalous + rebellious thing to do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1ll_CGzOBk/Touakv9pB5I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cwouZhnExbY/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1ll_CGzOBk/Touakv9pB5I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cwouZhnExbY/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya, me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/195911192/"&gt;tricksters&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/913077722354842949-7815996350649177669?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7815996350649177669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7815996350649177669&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7815996350649177669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7815996350649177669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/hey-remember-when-jumping-on-bed-was.html' title='Hey, remember when jumping on the bed was the most scandalous + rebellious thing to do?'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1ll_CGzOBk/Touakv9pB5I/AAAAAAAADMQ/cwouZhnExbY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-2289558945040230432</id><published>2011-10-11T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:46:40.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>My neck: a place to decorate with exaggerated details.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7yj-UMdZx4/TpR3-LyQvPI/AAAAAAAADNU/VEXd9TcA6F0/s1600/photo+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7yj-UMdZx4/TpR3-LyQvPI/AAAAAAAADNU/VEXd9TcA6F0/s400/photo+5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm noticing a trend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently I'm all about collars, large necklaces, bows, and anything large and in charge placed around my neck.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Randomly one day I took a picture of my necklace because it was Friday and, honestly, I couldn't think of a better way to celebrate in the confines of my office than sharing my bling bling with the fine folk of instagram. Since then, I've been taking a picture of what I am wearing almost every day and posting them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzpz7D0Pq5s/TpR3fA06jfI/AAAAAAAADNM/ETkjvFNijKY/s1600/neckbling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzpz7D0Pq5s/TpR3fA06jfI/AAAAAAAADNM/ETkjvFNijKY/s640/neckbling.jpg" width="568" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{If you follow me on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/Kelly_Braden"&gt;twitter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;or instagram you've already seen these}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was looking through my archive this morning after I had posted a necklace shot for today and gathered that I have an unintentional habit to put detail there. You know some people focus on their shoes, jewelry, pops of color, etc. &amp;nbsp;It seems as though my quick snapshots are&amp;nbsp;kind of like mini, unplanned outfit posts. I've never been one to&amp;nbsp;feature&amp;nbsp;outfit posts here 1.) because I don't have the patience to pick out a photo-worthy outfit every single day and 2.) let's be honest, it would take me weeks to upload, edit and actually post the pictures...because I am a slacker when it comes to my camera and uploading stuff. I guess I found a fun alternative!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moral of this story:&amp;nbsp;I like finding random quirks about myself. I guess it makes me feel unique and defined just a tad more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What are somethings you tend to do with your daily outfits??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-2289558945040230432?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/2289558945040230432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=2289558945040230432&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2289558945040230432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/2289558945040230432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/my-neck-place-to-decorate-with.html' title='My neck: a place to decorate with exaggerated details.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k7yj-UMdZx4/TpR3-LyQvPI/AAAAAAAADNU/VEXd9TcA6F0/s72-c/photo+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6757206968565083749</id><published>2011-10-10T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:24:53.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Weekend Deets!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I loved my weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was insanely busy at some points &amp;amp; then calm + relaxing during others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A few quick snapshots taken with my&amp;nbsp;iPhone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{sorry for the poor quality}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;over the weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Took the leap and did the&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 32px;"&gt;ombré&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;thing on Saturday morning. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I mean, I've never dyed my hair before until this year.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm really happy with it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what happens when my little sister really wants to make lunch for me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I normally don't let things like this in our kitchen + stomachs. I just can't comprehend an actual meal coming from a can.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yikes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday mornings over at our house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our way of celebrating the chilly morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mmmm!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tried out &lt;a href="http://www.lovemaegan.com/2011/09/manicure-gray-nails-with-hematite.html"&gt;Maegan's nail how to&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, tried a salted caramel mocha. oh my sweet &amp;amp; rich! That thing was intense!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But very appropriate for a pumpkin patch outing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hope each of you had a wonderful weekend &amp;amp; are loving your Monday just as I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6757206968565083749?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6757206968565083749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6757206968565083749&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6757206968565083749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6757206968565083749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/weekend-deets.html' title='Weekend Deets!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IMvsKMIH0UA/TpNDIdhaR6I/AAAAAAAADMw/E7QeZYABSdE/s72-c/photo+5+%25281%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5264476185927601398</id><published>2011-10-07T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T15:23:01.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Weekend Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1_84ynZPI8/To97LswkXkI/AAAAAAAADMg/G9JOPPKJMZ8/s1600/photo+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1_84ynZPI8/To97LswkXkI/AAAAAAAADMg/G9JOPPKJMZ8/s640/photo+1.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;There's lots of hustle + bustle around here.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's homecoming weekend for my sister &amp;amp; the school I coach for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight is the homecoming game and tomorrow is the dance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I definitely remember those days and all the excitement; such a fun time!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope each of you has a wonderful fall-filled weekend!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/290374404/"&gt;photo source&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5264476185927601398?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5264476185927601398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5264476185927601398&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5264476185927601398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5264476185927601398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/weekend-time.html' title='Weekend Time!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I1_84ynZPI8/To97LswkXkI/AAAAAAAADMg/G9JOPPKJMZ8/s72-c/photo+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-1909033208650868514</id><published>2011-10-06T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T08:45:43.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Twenty-five days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOAICz3xXXo/TozLEs8NL5I/AAAAAAAADMY/fvJFwds7vWo/s1600/Halloween.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOAICz3xXXo/TozLEs8NL5I/AAAAAAAADMY/fvJFwds7vWo/s640/Halloween.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Twenty-five days until Halloween.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Twenty-two days until Halloween weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's talk costumes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a few ideas, one that I really like but unsure if I can actually pull it off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll see!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last year, my friends and I did a &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2010/11/melloween.html"&gt;Halloween dinner party&lt;/a&gt;. The year before that my boyfriend and I threw a big Halloween party and dressed up as &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2009/10/halloweeeeen-is-right-around-corner.html"&gt;ghetto fab Adam and Eve&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not too sure what the plans are but I know that I definitely will be dressing up!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are any of you dressing up this year? Any fun plans?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And p.s. how adorable is this little costume?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BveuFbRhBUE/TozNMEDAFXI/AAAAAAAADMc/VoVhtrsWDW8/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BveuFbRhBUE/TozNMEDAFXI/AAAAAAAADMc/VoVhtrsWDW8/s1600/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I knew a baby girl whom I could get this for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great Thursday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Pictures: &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/254515268/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/256568673/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://blogs.babble.com/family-style/2011/09/13/15-of-the-most-beautiful-handmade-halloween-costumes-for-baby-on-etsy/?pid=5056#slideshow"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-1909033208650868514?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/1909033208650868514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=1909033208650868514&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1909033208650868514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/1909033208650868514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/twenty-five-days.html' title='Twenty-five days.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOAICz3xXXo/TozLEs8NL5I/AAAAAAAADMY/fvJFwds7vWo/s72-c/Halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-372260219722346809</id><published>2011-10-05T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T11:07:38.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>It's Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFoZB8s5mtw/Toybk0kqlmI/AAAAAAAADMU/6-VT6O3VzcE/s1600/PUMPKINS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFoZB8s5mtw/Toybk0kqlmI/AAAAAAAADMU/6-VT6O3VzcE/s640/PUMPKINS.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Halloween decorations need to happen around our house.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been inspired by &lt;a href="http://zuccherozucchero.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-around-house.html"&gt;this gal's&lt;/a&gt; simple + ultra creative decorating skills. Also, not to mention that it's already October 5th. I have a box of a few things here and there that I've been collecting over the years. Maybe before I head home today, I'll stop off at Homegoods to see what I can find. I love that place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Have you started to decorate?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Who's written blog posts on their home Halloween decor?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'd love to read some.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{picture sources:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/186029709/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/186051841/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/185228520/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/190476574/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-372260219722346809?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/372260219722346809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=372260219722346809&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/372260219722346809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/372260219722346809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tFoZB8s5mtw/Toybk0kqlmI/AAAAAAAADMU/6-VT6O3VzcE/s72-c/PUMPKINS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6671745868077711742</id><published>2011-10-05T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:22:00.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>You've got it going on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-133JAgb7GRw/TouWlvxDXfI/AAAAAAAADMM/qGbjwwIIlos/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="592" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-133JAgb7GRw/TouWlvxDXfI/AAAAAAAADMM/qGbjwwIIlos/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really like your outfit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/229367887/"&gt;cute girl&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/913077722354842949-6671745868077711742?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6671745868077711742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6671745868077711742&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6671745868077711742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6671745868077711742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/youve-got-it-going-on.html' title='You&apos;ve got it going on.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-133JAgb7GRw/TouWlvxDXfI/AAAAAAAADMM/qGbjwwIIlos/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7679895485892591713</id><published>2011-10-04T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T16:57:19.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Holidays'/><title type='text'>Why I love this time of year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/199540247_YOPGWnkb_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/199540247_YOPGWnkb_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We've seen&amp;nbsp;our first signs of&amp;nbsp; rain over here today. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;i love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We needed this cool down + water bad.&lt;br /&gt;
I know everyone says they love fall for the colors, attire and Starbucks seasonals. But my reasoning is a tad&amp;nbsp;different.&lt;br /&gt;
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My 3 sisters and I would &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;live&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for this time of year and I thank my&amp;nbsp;parents for that. &lt;br /&gt;
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They would make everything into an event and a reason to celebrate.&amp;nbsp;Take Halloween time for example. We would go to the pumpkin patch on a school night and&amp;nbsp;my mom&amp;nbsp;would make sure that all of our homework was done ahead of time or we would get to pull out a homework pass that she had saved for times like this &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{remember how those things were like gold? Me too}&lt;/span&gt;. We would be so excited all day, like it was Christmas or something. We'd go after school, take&amp;nbsp;billions of pictures and then come home to carve our masterpiece. My mom would make a special dinner which included pumpkin shaped pasta&amp;nbsp;noodles and a fun seasonal dessert.&amp;nbsp;My poor dad ended up being the one carving the whole thing because we would get side tracked or bored &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{oops}&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
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So many great memories for my family and I during this time of year. My sisters and I would literally spend all of our Saturdays living in our pajamas,&amp;nbsp;watching Disney movies, building forts + playing house &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{we always "lived" somewhere where it snowed a ton and we had to build fires all the time and had an excessive amount of chores. We were weird.}&lt;/span&gt;, making grilled cheese + soup, pretending our hot chocolate was coffee and having breakfast for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;
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I like this time of year because of what it stands for: my happy sisters and all of our memories we have together. I'm secretly hoping that my&amp;nbsp;2nd&amp;nbsp;to youngest sister will come home one weekend from school and we can have a&amp;nbsp;similar&amp;nbsp;Saturday&amp;nbsp;like we used to. &amp;nbsp;Isn't it funny how the change of seasons have such an affect on your mood? &lt;br /&gt;
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I hope each of you are enjoying the weather around you, whatever that may be. Can't wait to go home to a cozy evening planned! &lt;br /&gt;
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{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/199540247/"&gt;socks&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7679895485892591713?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7679895485892591713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7679895485892591713&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7679895485892591713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7679895485892591713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/why-i-love-this-time-of-year.html' title='Why I love this time of year.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3990646174964353507</id><published>2011-10-03T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T13:54:24.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Boyfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Birthday'/><title type='text'>Weekends full of people I love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFdolONQodY/ToofSlA1kRI/AAAAAAAADL4/_yaJroidsc8/s1600/kel%252Blu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFdolONQodY/ToofSlA1kRI/AAAAAAAADL4/_yaJroidsc8/s400/kel%252Blu.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Me + littlest sister out and about}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hi Dolls!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had the best, most unplanned weekend and I'm one happy girl as a result of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEeC23V0xVM/ToofdupBTEI/AAAAAAAADL8/p4QOiztk44Y/s1600/mae%252Bblake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PEeC23V0xVM/ToofdupBTEI/AAAAAAAADL8/p4QOiztk44Y/s400/mae%252Bblake.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I have the cutest friends :) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Errands + fun coffee shop + shopping + little sister = Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Homemade tacos + birthday celebration + different groups of friends coming together + laughter = Saturday evening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleeping in + homemade brunch + lounging all day + phone chats with long distance friends + dinner with the sweetest of friends + planning fun future weekends together = Sunday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being in bed by 10:15pm = Sunday night + a shocked Kelly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Common trend? Each day was filled to the brim with people I love. And I got to bed extremely early which means getting up this morning was a breeze &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which is rare for this girl}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now it is Monday and I'm almost as happy as if it were the weekend &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{almost}&lt;/span&gt;. I mean, how can I not be when there are 15 fantastic high school girls I get to spend a few hours with after work, two assistant coaches who are more like close friends, and fun dinner plans to follow? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No Monday blues here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank goodness!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS all photos taken with my iphone because let's be honest, i always forget my camera or to upload pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PPS THANK YOU for all the supportive comments and stories on my icky &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/friday-i-love-you.html"&gt;snake post&lt;/a&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3990646174964353507?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3990646174964353507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3990646174964353507&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3990646174964353507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3990646174964353507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/10/weekends-full-of-people-i-love.html' title='Weekends full of people I love.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFdolONQodY/ToofSlA1kRI/AAAAAAAADL4/_yaJroidsc8/s72-c/kel%252Blu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-742567243876751943</id><published>2011-09-30T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T16:28:53.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Friday, I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/259983413_XRpb8AV1_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/259983413_XRpb8AV1_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's 4:15 and I'm only halfway through my day. Sad face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Especially after the week I've had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't go into detail but to give you a hint, last night my &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{female}&lt;/span&gt; neighbor came panicked to my door looking for&amp;nbsp;Mr. Boyfriend&amp;nbsp;because she had a snake &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;read it:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;snake&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in her house. She lives alone so she obviously needed help. Well just my luck, I was home alone. So&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;yours truly&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;had to help her. I'm definitely the most incorrect person to ask. I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;terrible&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; moral support let alone hands on. I mean, I jumped on her kitchen counter for goodness sakes. She got it out after about 20 minutes of me trying to call someone whilst perched basically in her sink, sweating out of fear. Traumatizing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically I'm ready for this weekend and sleeping in and for October first to get here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus birthday celebrations for a friend are on the horizon! I love birthdays :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I hope you have a wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{snake free}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;weekend as I hope I will!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;{picture &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/259983413/"&gt;via&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/913077722354842949-742567243876751943?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/742567243876751943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=742567243876751943&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/742567243876751943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/742567243876751943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/friday-i-love-you.html' title='Friday, I love you.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-3952833240098899101</id><published>2011-09-29T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T11:02:12.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Little Letters'/><title type='text'>I feel like I have a lot to be thankful for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQIJYdPeHmE/ToSp_8GH58I/AAAAAAAADL0/I4OEXDsLl74/s1600/cake2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQIJYdPeHmE/ToSp_8GH58I/AAAAAAAADL0/I4OEXDsLl74/s1600/cake2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{photo from instagram,&amp;nbsp;taken with my iphone}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I know, I know, I sound like a broken record and I might make some of you roll your eyes or gag, but I seriously feel like the luckiest person. I'm also a &lt;em&gt;teeny tiny&lt;/em&gt; bit nervous that something is going to happen and it all will come crumbling down. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just a &lt;em&gt;little &lt;/em&gt;bit nervous.&lt;/span&gt; But to get passed that I'm giving thanks where thanks is due and &lt;a href="http://taza-and-husband.blogspot.com/search/label/little%20letters"&gt;taking inspiration&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from the eternal optimist &lt;a href="http://taza-and-husband.blogspot.com/"&gt;Naomi&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{she'd probably disagree, but her smile and positive outlook on what seems like everything is contagious around these parts, so I'd say the title is fitting}&lt;/span&gt; and spewing out some &lt;em&gt;thankful&lt;/em&gt; little letters. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dear littlest sister,&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks for being so cool. I mean, you deal with my silly drawings that&amp;nbsp;I put on your napkins that go in your lunch&amp;nbsp;and you eat everything I cook + actually say you like it. You deserve a medal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Starbucks and Coffee Bean &amp;amp; Tea Leaf,&lt;br /&gt;
I know you two aren't friends, but thank you for being less than a mile from my home. It's&amp;nbsp;easy access especially when I am on my way out for the morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear&amp;nbsp;sweet cheerleaders,&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you for&amp;nbsp;putting up with me. I know I'm strict and extremely&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and&amp;nbsp;quite possibly overly}&lt;/span&gt; detailed oriented,&amp;nbsp;but you'll thank me in the end. Thanks for also playing along with my silly after practice games.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dear toothache,&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks for finally getting with the program after 5 days of excruciating pain. You're still getting the boot but just know that&amp;nbsp;I'm happy you're no longer a pain. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dear brown boots,&lt;br /&gt;
I sure do love you, but it is time to replace you. Thank you for hanging in there for a few years and&amp;nbsp;for not really going out of style. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dear Jackson,&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you for being a daily reminder that&amp;nbsp; life really&amp;nbsp;can be&amp;nbsp;simple and sweet as long as we allow it. Also thanks for reminding me last night&amp;nbsp;that I can't leave anything just lying around on something that isn't over 3 feet tall. Like matches on my coffee table ottoman. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dear &lt;a href="http://www.nothingbundtcakes.com/"&gt;Nothing But Bundt Cakes&lt;/a&gt; sales associate,&lt;br /&gt;
Thank you for coming into our office to drop off a bunch of tasty little sample cakes just because. You seriously made about 20 people's day. &lt;br /&gt;
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xx&lt;br /&gt;
kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-3952833240098899101?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/3952833240098899101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=3952833240098899101&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3952833240098899101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/3952833240098899101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/i-feel-like-i-have-lot-to-be-thankful.html' title='I feel like I have a lot to be thankful for.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RQIJYdPeHmE/ToSp_8GH58I/AAAAAAAADL0/I4OEXDsLl74/s72-c/cake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-7274622555677326419</id><published>2011-09-29T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:05:00.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I don&apos;t really need this but I really want it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>For just a moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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{courtesy&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/172336256/"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/170524004/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/215358438/"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-7274622555677326419?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/7274622555677326419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=7274622555677326419&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7274622555677326419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/7274622555677326419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/for-just-moment.html' title='For just a moment'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yxa18vMPkow/TnzOKJ30TzI/AAAAAAAADLY/pALsR5XWa4g/s72-c/SHORT+HAIR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4991869768393002466</id><published>2011-09-28T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T09:11:00.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Pup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Sometimes us pet owners make really stupid decisions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qMvPvA270YY/ToKjqmXsIaI/AAAAAAAADLk/wQEpgSWeXxA/s1600/pupbear3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qMvPvA270YY/ToKjqmXsIaI/AAAAAAAADLk/wQEpgSWeXxA/s640/pupbear3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sVMrcBLQF0/ToKkEot0uxI/AAAAAAAADLo/MgWHQzw4N7o/s1600/pupbear4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--sVMrcBLQF0/ToKkEot0uxI/AAAAAAAADLo/MgWHQzw4N7o/s640/pupbear4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BjhhhPdjww/ToKkLdXYcuI/AAAAAAAADLs/_KnFTIAp0sw/s1600/pupbear2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--BjhhhPdjww/ToKkLdXYcuI/AAAAAAAADLs/_KnFTIAp0sw/s640/pupbear2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I mean, who would ever give a puppy a sweet little stuffed bear as a toy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4991869768393002466?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4991869768393002466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4991869768393002466&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4991869768393002466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4991869768393002466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/sometimes-us-pet-owners-make-really.html' title='Sometimes us pet owners make really stupid decisions.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qMvPvA270YY/ToKjqmXsIaI/AAAAAAAADLk/wQEpgSWeXxA/s72-c/pupbear3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4348778373080343615</id><published>2011-09-26T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T12:23:50.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Great weekend and a not-so-awesome toothache.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/220077611_7OGZ3z0E_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/220077611_7OGZ3z0E_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sure had a great weekend!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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+ I organized a great amount of areas over at our house. I feel as if organizing is good for the soul. My soul at least. I feel like I live in a new place because of it. &lt;br /&gt;
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+ You know what is so &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; fun? A massive toothache brought on by a pesky wisdom tooth. The other three aren't and haven't given me problems. I wish this one would get with the program. &lt;br /&gt;
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+ My sister and I are addicted to Desperate Housewives. Absolutely addicted. We have netflix so we just watch one show after another starting from season one. I used to watch DHW when I was in college but never watched it from the start. Score!&lt;br /&gt;
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+ Making an outing to the grocery store an event is sure fun, especially when we get to pick out a few simple fall decorations. &lt;br /&gt;
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+&amp;nbsp;Made a list of all the comfort &amp;amp; fall dishes that I want to try. Makes me happy for the week to start. &lt;br /&gt;
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+ Cooked dinner and drank wine with one of my best friends who is in visiting from New York. Pretty sure that was the high light of my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;
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+ I'm really happy that it is Monday, even if I wish I were at home lounging under a cozy throw. There is finally a &lt;em&gt;slight&lt;/em&gt; chill in the air &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{we'll see how long that will last}&lt;/span&gt;, there are fun weekend plans on the horizon &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yes, I know, it's barely Monday and I have part of my weekend already planned out}&lt;/span&gt;, and I'm on my way out to snag a tea latte &amp;amp; some oral gel! It's the little things...especially when there is mouth pain involved. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;How was your weekend?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/220077611/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4348778373080343615?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4348778373080343615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4348778373080343615&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4348778373080343615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4348778373080343615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/great-weekend-and-not-so-awesome.html' title='Great weekend and a not-so-awesome toothache.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-5585796001206005514</id><published>2011-09-23T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T09:28:43.894-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Now everyone can go crazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/139706301_uTmlyKsh_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/139706301_uTmlyKsh_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy first day of fall, peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Knock 'em dead with your pumpkin spice drinking, scarf + boot wearing, snuggling by the fire, warm homemade dinners, and crunching leaves shenanigan postings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Me? I'll still be sweating in the 90-100 degree weather that we are still having. The scarf girl in the photo makes me hot just looking at her all bundled up in her chunky &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{but cute!}&lt;/span&gt; scarf. I can appreciate the fact that she is in a tank top though. She's portraying, true &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{unfortunate}&lt;/span&gt; Southern Cali fashion &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{think sandals in the rain and ugg boots with jean skirts. ugh.}&lt;/span&gt; I feel like California &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{or just Southern California}&lt;/span&gt; should have their own separate 1st day of fall. You know, something in mid to late November. But that's just me. &lt;br /&gt;
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Besides the weather being a Debbie Downer, I've already set aside a weekend&amp;nbsp;to make a&amp;nbsp;trip to Julian for apple picking,&amp;nbsp;picking dates to host&amp;nbsp;a Halloween shin dig, planned several trips to different pumpkin patches&amp;nbsp;in the area, planned a few new fall themed dishes to try and decorating the new place to match the season creatively. I am also looking forward to&amp;nbsp;seeing what everyone is up to also as we start to &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt; head into our&amp;nbsp;major holidays here in the US. &lt;br /&gt;
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But for now, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{such as&amp;nbsp;this weekend}&lt;/span&gt; I'm still going to the farmer's market with my iced coffee in a sun dress&amp;nbsp;and plan on soaking up the beautiful sun and heat that is still gracing us with it's presence. Maybe even work on my tan??&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Friday 'yall!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/139706301/"&gt;photo source&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-5585796001206005514?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/5585796001206005514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=5585796001206005514&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5585796001206005514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/5585796001206005514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/now-everyone-can-go-crazy.html' title='Now everyone can go crazy.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6751293605696380282</id><published>2011-09-22T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T13:35:37.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Summer, I love you, but it's time to go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/220817286_4MH9juhh_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/220817286_4MH9juhh_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello Peaches!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I'm feeling much better than last week and am a happy camper because of it. If you haven't caught the cold yet, watch out, because I hear it's going around like crazy. Must be the change in weather. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hot to cold, hot to cold. It can't make up it's mind; at least in my area that's the case}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Loving this cooler weather we are having in So Cal. It is such a refreshing break from the scorching temperatures we were facing not too long ago. I love being able to sleep with the windows open, taking walks at night &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{sans sweating + being miserable}&lt;/span&gt;, not burning my legs due to my boiling leather seats when getting into my car and possibly needing to grab a sweater before leaving for an al fresco dinner date. &lt;br /&gt;
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I'm sure you are picking up on the fact that I cannot wait to kiss summer goodbye as of "tomorrow". Don't get me wrong, I will miss lazy summer weekend afternoons, all the summer fruit and veggies and the carefree attitude that tends to hum amongst most people. But I'm ready for change and my most favorite time of year. But to show my appreciation to how good summer was to me this&amp;nbsp;time around,&amp;nbsp;I think I'll cook dinner &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{with the windows open of course}&lt;/span&gt; for some friends and make some fun &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and strong!}&lt;/span&gt; adult beverages that will most likely not turn out as cute as the one pictured above...but I'll try my hardest :) &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a great evening!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/220817286/"&gt;source&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/913077722354842949-6751293605696380282?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6751293605696380282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6751293605696380282&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6751293605696380282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6751293605696380282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/summer-i-love-you-but-its-time-to-go.html' title='Summer, I love you, but it&apos;s time to go.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-6561042605738959096</id><published>2011-09-13T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:21:14.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Annoyed sick person checking in.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm definitely not a good sick person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get antsy, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I make to do lists a mile long, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;I go into work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiiJkTUiUKs/Tm-PlOW7hhI/AAAAAAAADLE/Ul4gXpALM5w/s1600/sick2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiiJkTUiUKs/Tm-PlOW7hhI/AAAAAAAADLE/Ul4gXpALM5w/s400/sick2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{My &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(basically)&lt;/span&gt; all liquid diet. Curse you sore throat.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You would think that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my aching ears/throat/sinuses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my co-worker saying "You look horrible! I mean, you're pretty, but you just look sick",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; the fact that I can't manage to get enough sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;would all be big red flags for me to cool it and rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76Fc22L6yPM/Tm-Pq8nEBuI/AAAAAAAADLI/8BvVmcOMHlo/s1600/sick3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76Fc22L6yPM/Tm-Pq8nEBuI/AAAAAAAADLI/8BvVmcOMHlo/s400/sick3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{best cuddle bug around these parts}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Yet here I am at work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I'm going home early again today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I better shake this soon or else I'm going to go crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ADdluAsMm0/Tm-P-tGrWBI/AAAAAAAADLM/CurGZjwIRGM/s1600/sick1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ADdluAsMm0/Tm-P-tGrWBI/AAAAAAAADLM/CurGZjwIRGM/s400/sick1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{My sister is sure to disinfect everything around the house. That includes Mr. Pup apparently. As you can see, he loved every minute of it.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love having your posts to read on my forced down time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blogger is still not letting me comment on certain blogs so I'm not ignoring you, I just can't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have a healthy Tuesday!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-6561042605738959096?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/6561042605738959096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=6561042605738959096&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6561042605738959096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/6561042605738959096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/annoyed-sick-person-checking-in.html' title='Annoyed sick person checking in.'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JiiJkTUiUKs/Tm-PlOW7hhI/AAAAAAAADLE/Ul4gXpALM5w/s72-c/sick2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4692636616118875854</id><published>2011-09-09T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:23:40.506-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>{Weekend Wishes}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S9tc83zmiOI/AAAAAAAACtw/TapInaU3cgw/s1600/tumblr_l1hidbOjqm1qac6sjo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S9tc83zmiOI/AAAAAAAACtw/TapInaU3cgw/s400/tumblr_l1hidbOjqm1qac6sjo1_500.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Friday to the loveliest bunch of bloggers I know :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you all have a wonderful few days ahead filled with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;happiness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;great food,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;amp; relaxation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I'll be filling my weekend with:&lt;br /&gt;
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Iced coffees + a trip to the farmer's market.&lt;br /&gt;
Hosting a happy hour for friends.&lt;br /&gt;
Eating al fresco.&lt;br /&gt;
Sunday lounging.&lt;br /&gt;
More DIY projects &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I can't wait to share!!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cheers to you + the freaking weekend!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dancer &lt;a href="http://maryruffle.tumblr.com/post/561050743"&gt;via&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/913077722354842949-4692636616118875854?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4692636616118875854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4692636616118875854&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4692636616118875854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4692636616118875854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/weekend-wishes.html' title='{Weekend Wishes}'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S9tc83zmiOI/AAAAAAAACtw/TapInaU3cgw/s72-c/tumblr_l1hidbOjqm1qac6sjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-8339628586192805069</id><published>2011-09-08T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T14:34:39.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ I&apos;ve gotten to thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>5 Wishes for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yya8XeJrF0k/Tmk0h2-h7II/AAAAAAAADLA/C8hCtOupcI0/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yya8XeJrF0k/Tmk0h2-h7II/AAAAAAAADLA/C8hCtOupcI0/s1600/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I tend to balance a&amp;nbsp;ton of different plates.&lt;/span&gt; I love it. I'm always busy, I rarely have down time that is before 9pm and I'm productive. Sometimes that gets overwhelming and I&amp;nbsp;just want&amp;nbsp;a few hours where it's only about me. Just me. But in my reality that doesn't happen often. So today I'm taking 10 minutes to pick 5&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{non serious, superficial, I-will-be-judged-because-I-picked-these}&lt;/span&gt; wishes that sound awesome to me. Here we go:&lt;br /&gt;
1. To&amp;nbsp;be able&amp;nbsp;to paint my nails as neatly as the nail technicians.&lt;br /&gt;
2. That ice cream was a health food.&lt;br /&gt;
3. To know Anna Wintour &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{as a family friend not professionally}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4. That I could get paid to go to school as if it were my job. I would for sure pick up a couple more degrees such as journalism&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; design &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{graphic + interior}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
5. A cure for traffic. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{flying cars, cars on tracks, anything!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What about you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Any 5 things as selfish, small, big, etc as you want!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don't say world peace or to find a solution for world hunger...this isn't the Miss America pageant. &lt;br /&gt;
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{&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/4141134/"&gt;ice cream&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-8339628586192805069?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/8339628586192805069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=8339628586192805069&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8339628586192805069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/8339628586192805069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/5-wishes-for-me.html' title='5 Wishes for me!'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yya8XeJrF0k/Tmk0h2-h7II/AAAAAAAADLA/C8hCtOupcI0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-4687398532190291196</id><published>2011-09-07T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:45:54.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Me'/><title type='text'>Reason # 1095 why I love my job: Staff Appreciation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPkzFU75zac/TmeqLbpjovI/AAAAAAAADKQ/c7AOAgiSxWI/s1600/SD13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPkzFU75zac/TmeqLbpjovI/AAAAAAAADKQ/c7AOAgiSxWI/s640/SD13.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday&amp;nbsp;my office closed early and&amp;nbsp;set out for an adult fieldtrip for Staff Appreciation Day!&amp;nbsp;We headed&amp;nbsp;down &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{with significant others in tow}&lt;/span&gt; to one of the marinas in San Diego for an afternoon cruising trip on my boss' private boat&amp;nbsp;followed by a baseball game. The company is always making sure that we are happy and feel appreciated, plus my boss is awesome and old fashioned like that &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{you don't see that very often these days}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was wonderful being able to escape the heat by cooling off on an&amp;nbsp;amazing boat&amp;nbsp; with great coworkers, a deliscious luncheon spread, hand picked wine selection and great conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Boss &amp;amp; Co}&lt;/span&gt; topped our day off with a basball game: San Diego Padres vs. San Francisco Giants. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{made me miss college and the fact that the Giants were a short cab ride away}&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fantastic day and it made me feel so speacial and appreciated! I am also so grateful that I work with such great people that I actually really enjoy spending the afternoon + evening with them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not bad for a Tuesday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-4687398532190291196?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/4687398532190291196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=4687398532190291196&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4687398532190291196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/4687398532190291196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/reason-1095-why-i-love-my-job-staff.html' title='Reason # 1095 why I love my job: Staff Appreciation Day'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPkzFU75zac/TmeqLbpjovI/AAAAAAAADKQ/c7AOAgiSxWI/s72-c/SD13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-27269414263942762</id><published>2011-09-06T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T10:40:20.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekends'/><title type='text'>Thankful Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcKQGRdUezw/TmZZbnpu-0I/AAAAAAAADJ8/_haplFvYdpU/s1600/DIY" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcKQGRdUezw/TmZZbnpu-0I/AAAAAAAADJ8/_haplFvYdpU/s400/DIY" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{DIY Projects consumed my life during the long weekend}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wow is the perfect word to describe my past week + weekend. Each day has been filled to the brim with something to do and another something to follow. Talk about overwhelming! I've learned a ton this week, such as I can push myself a little further than I thought I could, I can accomplish a significant amount more than I thought I can, I am only human, and being prepared more than a day ahead of time works wonders for my stress level! &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Saturday morning brunch}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mixed in with those tid bits I've also found some things that I'm exhuberantly thankful for. &lt;br /&gt;
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+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; for what a hard worker my boyfriend is and how it is finally paying off for him and our hopeful future. &lt;br /&gt;
+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; that my little sister &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Tracy}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;comes home from college and stays with me even when she wasn't planning on staying in town. &lt;br /&gt;
+&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt; I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; that with hard work and dedication that my little sister &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Lindsey}&lt;/span&gt; lives under the same roof as me again. It's like a sleepover everyday! &lt;br /&gt;
+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; for friends who are in the same stages of life that I am. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{great support system right there, folks.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; for the oppertunity to have my life changed through the sweet and energetic spirit of teens&amp;nbsp;through being a high school coach. &lt;br /&gt;
+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am&amp;nbsp;thankful&lt;/span&gt; for wonderful friends who are either moving to my city from far away cities or those who have planned long visits. &lt;br /&gt;
+ &lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;I am thankful&lt;/span&gt; for my boyfriends very clever ideas like getting a puppy&amp;nbsp;8 months ago. That little guy brightens my day everyday. &lt;br /&gt;
+&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt; I am thanful&lt;/span&gt; for my awesome job&amp;nbsp;with CEO's that&amp;nbsp;give us a staff appreictate day &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{today}&lt;/span&gt; even after a three day weekend.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Just a handful of my silly cheer girls at competitive team practice}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;This&amp;nbsp;weekend for me was not only productive and well spent but shinned everyday things in a new light. Nothing too extraordinary or remarkable groundshaking happened that's making me so grateful about the little things. It must be this new phase in my life that started about a month ago {my move}. Regardless I'm one happy &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and thankful}&lt;/span&gt; girl. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKzM2pw2mRQ/TmZaDvvk4kI/AAAAAAAADKI/khXiixfr3PA/s1600/pup" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dKzM2pw2mRQ/TmZaDvvk4kI/AAAAAAAADKI/khXiixfr3PA/s640/pup" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Sweet pup who I caught eating a note my nephew made me}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope each of you had a wonderful three day weekend!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't you wish every weekend could be a three day-er!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
I know I do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/913077722354842949-27269414263942762?l=www.justagirlinacity.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/feeds/27269414263942762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=913077722354842949&amp;postID=27269414263942762&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/27269414263942762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/913077722354842949/posts/default/27269414263942762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.justagirlinacity.com/2011/09/thankful-weekend.html' title='Thankful Weekend'/><author><name>Kelly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06828268827669226132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_si8wINzimSY/S84Vv_FZOgI/AAAAAAAACsE/_-eP5bU-i_0/S220/n11701374_34580913_5484591.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OcKQGRdUezw/TmZZbnpu-0I/AAAAAAAADJ8/_haplFvYdpU/s72-c/DIY' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-913077722354842949.post-128878802655561701</id><published>2011-08-26T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:35:25.003-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='+ Weekend Wishes'/><title type='text'>Hollerrrr for Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/97500070_SJc7RNOD_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/97500070_SJc7RNOD_c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy freakin weekend, baby,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm about to have me some &lt;i&gt;fun!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{R. Kelly lyrics with a Kelly twist :) }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Has anyone else had the longest + strangest week?&lt;br /&gt;
I've been told to blame it on Mercury because that bastard is &lt;a href="http://www.astrologycom.com/mercret.html"&gt;retrograding&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;
Regardless of who's fault it is, I'm so thrilled that it is the weekend because of the following:&lt;br /&gt;
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+ trip to the farmer's market&lt;br /&gt;
+ boys poker night calls for a girls champagne &amp;amp; good eats night for me!&lt;br /&gt;
+ spending the day in Del Mar tomorrow with sweet friends.&lt;br /&gt;
+ DIY projects that need to get done asap.&lt;br /&gt;
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What are your plans!? Hope each of you is having a happy and &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{safe}&lt;/span&gt; weekend!&lt;br /&gt;
All you East Coasters, be safe! And just blame it on Mercury &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I guess}&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;What did we do before blogging?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What did we use to fill our time with when we weren't documenting our every move in hopes to share with our friends in the bloguniverse?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Better yet, what would we be doing now if there wasn't any blogging?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Scary, right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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