<?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-5712612230890576186</id><updated>2011-11-08T10:31:54.348-08:00</updated><category term='mesa falls'/><category term='nature'/><category term='football'/><category term='idaho'/><title type='text'>simply us.</title><subtitle type='html'>Morgan laughs at his own jokes. Julie does what she wants. We work out pretty dang well.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3886311221146994754</id><published>2011-11-03T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T13:25:07.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remembering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;last night I spent some time with some of the girls that are in my ward. Most of them I have only met in passing at church or at other activities and don't really know that well. It was fun to get to know them and talk about how we all ended up here and other girl stuff &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{over crafting, of course}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm one of the newest newlywed in the group and so they all were asking questions about how we met, where we got married, and of course - &lt;strong&gt;how he proposed&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;and its funny because lately all of our stories have revolved around the sealing and the reception and the honeymoon and such because &lt;em&gt;HEY, WE JUST GOT MARRIED! WOO LOOK AT US!&lt;/em&gt; - and I won't lie, I love talking about all those things! they are such happy memories and fun times, who wouldn't? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But probably my favorite story I got to tell was how M proposed. When we got engaged we went back to a place that had known us, has been there the previous year and a half we were together, and had probably already known it was going to happen &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{bc M spilled to beans to everyone &lt;em&gt;BUT&lt;/em&gt; me}&lt;/span&gt; and to be honest, people already expected grandios from M and tears from me so it was fun to tell people who haven't known us very long. I hadn't told the story for a little bit and all those emotions I felt at that moment, and the days thereafter came flooding back. The butterfiles and the happy tears and those moments where we would just look at each other and be like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"AH WE'RE ENGAGED?!?".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was so new and fun and fresh.&amp;nbsp;I love remembering that story and that time in our lives that really wasn't that long ago at all &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{but sometimes feels like for-ev-er!} &lt;/span&gt;And all the oo-ing and aww-ing just reminded me how lucky I am to have this husband of mine :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtD3srl4kmw/TrLU3u4-4SI/AAAAAAAABtw/3a-HhPzIGaI/s1600/DSCN0353.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtD3srl4kmw/TrLU3u4-4SI/AAAAAAAABtw/3a-HhPzIGaI/s400/DSCN0353.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/-adiJmdV7eu4/TrLU8sd_usI/AAAAAAAABt4/8s8OxhW6wP4/s1600/DSCN0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-adiJmdV7eu4/TrLU8sd_usI/AAAAAAAABt4/8s8OxhW6wP4/s640/DSCN0354.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mU12AOkI1zo/TrLVBSNl8SI/AAAAAAAABuA/TD0zBMyTv0c/s1600/DSCN0355.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mU12AOkI1zo/TrLVBSNl8SI/AAAAAAAABuA/TD0zBMyTv0c/s640/DSCN0355.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;pictures from the day &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; we got engaged, in Central Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s. for the proposal story &lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/03/proposal.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s.s. for the pictures of the proposal &lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/03/1311-in-pictures.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;p.s.s.s. I just realized its exactly 10 months today since we got engaged! how fitting.&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/5712612230890576186-3886311221146994754?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3886311221146994754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3886311221146994754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3886311221146994754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3886311221146994754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/11/remembering.html' title='remembering'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qtD3srl4kmw/TrLU3u4-4SI/AAAAAAAABtw/3a-HhPzIGaI/s72-c/DSCN0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7095865883310925082</id><published>2011-11-02T08:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T08:44:53.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sickness</title><content type='html'>seriously, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-7095865883310925082?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7095865883310925082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7095865883310925082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7095865883310925082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7095865883310925082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/11/sickness.html' title='sickness'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2708484999181047712</id><published>2011-10-31T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T09:23:01.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>el templo</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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;we love that the &lt;b&gt;DC temple&lt;/b&gt; is 'our' temple now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/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;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icIk5MRcPTs/TqzOeatxciI/AAAAAAAABf0/EEql1BQct8U/s400/DSCN1858.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/-kgL-K5qSyzw/TqzOr5HJhcI/AAAAAAAABgk/6GDucpvBAEU/s1600/DSCN1865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kgL-K5qSyzw/TqzOr5HJhcI/AAAAAAAABgk/6GDucpvBAEU/s400/DSCN1865.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;p.s. m said that it was ok we kissed in front of the temple bc we are already married. just sayin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;we also love that &lt;a href="http://jarashlund.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley &amp;amp; Jared &lt;/a&gt;live 10 minutes from the temple and cook us dinner when we go :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-2708484999181047712?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2708484999181047712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2708484999181047712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2708484999181047712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2708484999181047712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/el-templo.html' title='el templo'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-icIk5MRcPTs/TqzOeatxciI/AAAAAAAABf0/EEql1BQct8U/s72-c/DSCN1858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-4713750825769960915</id><published>2011-10-29T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T21:11:02.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jazz in the Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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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/-PSmOqaCj4Uo/TqzMB0rtQSI/AAAAAAAABfM/0778LwxUsag/s1600/DSCN1831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PSmOqaCj4Uo/TqzMB0rtQSI/AAAAAAAABfM/0778LwxUsag/s640/DSCN1831.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh yea and a walk down to chinatown for a nice cold DC :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUTEfrnewnI/TqzMEdvy64I/AAAAAAAABfU/Kwtp2APyQkM/s1600/DSCN1832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUTEfrnewnI/TqzMEdvy64I/AAAAAAAABfU/Kwtp2APyQkM/s400/DSCN1832.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHJhboNSn4o/TqzML1c8VII/AAAAAAAABfs/x85U3hRyA9Q/s640/DSCN1851.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_573980451"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_573980452"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-4713750825769960915?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/4713750825769960915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=4713750825769960915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4713750825769960915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4713750825769960915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/jazz-in-park.html' title='Jazz in the Park'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0QJRhBZ0FMY/TqzL2Am8RMI/AAAAAAAABek/ZYjPqYiwCgw/s72-c/DSCN1821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8225687910109934941</id><published>2011-10-25T17:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:13:42.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lets take a few seconds to breathe</title><content type='html'>&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/-Fc9sR2laT4w/TqcWnIiyfSI/AAAAAAAABc8/mlJmrLlDjeY/s1600/DSCN1545.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc9sR2laT4w/TqcWnIiyfSI/AAAAAAAABc8/mlJmrLlDjeY/s400/DSCN1545.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;taken on the day we got our marriage license. {when I was still very much breathing}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So many of you know that when we moved out here to DC M started grad school &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which sidenote, he LOVES!}&lt;/span&gt; and I started a job at the CFPB&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{or Consumer Financial Protection Bureau}.&lt;/span&gt; Phew. Ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't even&lt;i&gt; begin&lt;/i&gt;  to know what that meant when I accepted the offer. I had an inkling of  idea of what the day-to-day duties might be, but nothing solid. You want  to know why I agreed to quit a job that I loved and move across the  country &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and not just because it was &lt;i&gt;obvious&lt;/i&gt; I needed a job and M was going to school near}&lt;/span&gt;? Because I believed and felt a passion for what the CFPB was all about. The mission of helping the &lt;b&gt;american people&lt;/b&gt;. The drive for making sure the &lt;b&gt;'big bad banks'&lt;/b&gt; don't fool us all again. The epic idea of &lt;b&gt;transparency&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{you're kidding!}&lt;/span&gt; I wanted to be a part of all that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well  I am, and have been for almost&amp;nbsp;2 months now. I can't believe its only  been that long. Literally its felt like 6 or maybe even 9, but  definitely longer than 2. And it has been a series of up &amp;amp; downs  &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hello, its a startup!!} {and also hello, they changed my job duties drastically- in a good way!!}&lt;/span&gt;  but I can honestly say how grateful I am for that mission, the very  reason I accepted this job - because without that I don't think I could  justify 10 hour days &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{leaving when its dark and getting back when its dark!?}&lt;/span&gt;  and endless projects and to-do lists and long phone conversations with  bank executives. but I do, because I think it is worth it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;it also doesn't hurt that my husband doesn't get home until 9 PM and so I don't even have to start cooking dinner until 8, :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But sometimes&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;need a few seconds to just breathe. To sit and think and laugh with my husband. To do the things I love &lt;i&gt;outside&lt;/i&gt; of work. To just be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There are several ways to do this I think, and everyone is different,&amp;nbsp;but I am employing&amp;nbsp;3 methods over the next week or so:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;COOKING and BAKING&lt;/b&gt;!  - On the menu this week: mini chicken pot pies, chicken tortilla soup,  pumpkin chocolate chip cookies and chocolate silk pie! mmmm, fall!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a mini getaway &amp;amp; time with friends&lt;/b&gt;  - this weekend the hubs and I are going to go to the Annapolis Sat/Sun  to look around, eat good food and do whatever the heck we want. Just an  hour away and free nights stay and we've got that mini getaway &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{seriously, I didn't mean for the rhyming, just go with it}&lt;/span&gt; and then pumpkin carving/pumpkin seed baking/scary movie watching with our fave couple Ash &amp;amp; Jared! wooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;exercise&lt;/b&gt;! - my darling husband created a {reasonable!!} workout schedule for me, and I'm going to STICK TO IT, dangit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So here's to breathing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8225687910109934941?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8225687910109934941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8225687910109934941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8225687910109934941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8225687910109934941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/lets-take-few-seconds-to-breathe.html' title='lets take a few seconds to breathe'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fc9sR2laT4w/TqcWnIiyfSI/AAAAAAAABc8/mlJmrLlDjeY/s72-c/DSCN1545.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1421657357989650999</id><published>2011-10-22T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T19:39:34.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in DC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Labor Day we decided to explore the city with some friends &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{who we didn't get pictures with/of, oops}&lt;/span&gt; and even though M &amp;amp; I have already seen all of the sites, Cate &amp;amp; Wyatt just moved here&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from Boston and hadn't had the chance to &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and the new MLK memorial was open too, so what the heck.}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was supposed to rain and ended up &lt;b&gt;1)&lt;/b&gt; not raining and &lt;b&gt;2)&lt;/b&gt; being hott! We also went to my very favorite place in DC for milkshakes &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Good Stuff Eatery -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; so I was a happy camper. 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So last weekend they oh so graciously invited us out for a weekend of sailing fun. Now, neither of us has ever been sailing before, and let me just say this: M was excited, and I was terrified I would vomit. I have terrible motion sickness, in that I have to take a {non drowsy} dramamine every morning when I wake up because I take the metro to/from work. I also get sick on car trips, airplanes, and... boats. But since the dramamine seemed to be working for me on my metro rides {i could read the Express!} I let myself get a little excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And it was awsome right about this time.... 15 minutes in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbfseUSzCTo/TqFwj0RgbYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/DelI97QdaOo/s1600/DSCN1879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gbfseUSzCTo/TqFwj0RgbYI/AAAAAAAABZ4/DelI97QdaOo/s400/DSCN1879.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;And then the wind decided to kick it up to 30 knots and that's when my dramamine also decided to stop working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So the pro-sailors {Aunt + Uncle} so graciously decided to change our course and stop off in Annapolis, halfway to the desired destination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;They had this amazing friend there who let us raft up {sailing term!} on calmer waters. We walked around downtown Annapolis, had dinner at this great italian place and had a bonfire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;After a calm night's sleep on the boat {1st for everything!} we had pancakes in the morning and had a verrrrrry much calmer sail back to Baltimore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So, although I am not a sailor, M definitely got the hang of it. 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and&amp;nbsp;2 moms&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {and lots of other helpful peeps}&lt;/span&gt; to help me remember everything and to pitch in to make M &amp;amp; I's dream become a reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Soon after we got engaged I began what infamously came to be known as&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "the wedding notebook".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it started out innocently enough, just a collection of inspiration photos and a place to keep all the info related to the wedding. It turned into a complete documentation of every detail and to-do list, down to every day of the week before the wedding. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{can you tell I'm a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;PLANNER&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;?!?}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;anyways&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had a lot of projects. most of them happened, some of them didn't and a lot of them got changed during the course of our 7 month engagement. all of them were very&lt;b&gt; 'us'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and money saving! boo ya!}&lt;/span&gt; and everyone pitched in! yay! so here goes a &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{very wordy}&lt;/span&gt; list &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{that does not by any stretch of the imagination include &lt;i&gt;every&lt;/i&gt; DIY project we did, but alas}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. first off, &lt;b&gt;our entire invitation suite&lt;/b&gt;. I joined a site called &lt;a href="http://www.weddingclipart.com/"&gt;OneHeart Weddings&lt;/a&gt; and got some inspiration, and some clip art, from their site and designed our main invite, sealing invite, RSVPs &amp;amp; directions insert. Oh and I used postcards.com for our save-the-dates {way easy}. we bought our paper at a local wholesale paper store and ordered our "pockets" offline, which saved a bundle. we printed everything at our FedEx store where Mr. Shawn thought I looked like Zooey Deschanel and only charged us for the printing &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{boo ya!}&lt;/span&gt; The stickers were from Michael's. and the little photo stickers on the back of each and every invite were from Michael's too - but the labor was all mine {and M's. yep, for reals.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shout out&lt;/b&gt; to mrs. jenn fearnley who helped me stuff all of our invitations one night while M and Levi painted their nursery {&lt;u&gt;which is now filled with our godson! woohoooo&lt;/u&gt;!} there are no amount of words for a "thankyou!", but "thankyou!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. the &lt;strong&gt;wedding party&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our official wedding party consisted of &lt;strong&gt;Maid of Honor&lt;/strong&gt;: Stephanie Bennett &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{my sis!}&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Best Man&lt;/strong&gt;: Austin Canfield &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{M's bro!}.&lt;/span&gt; They were seriously so awesome at being helpful and calm&amp;nbsp;and awesome and did I mention helpful? Steph made my &lt;strong&gt;garter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[with a KC Chiefs insignia! boo ya!]&lt;/span&gt; and I got her &lt;a href="http://www.lisaleonardonline.com/Vintage-Frames-Necklace-P47C8.aspx"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. For Austin we got him &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/62337384/computer-video-gamer-symbol-silver-leaf?ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;ga_search_query=cuff+links+video+&amp;amp;ga_view_type=gallery&amp;amp;ga_ship_to=US&amp;amp;ga_search_type=handmade&amp;amp;ga_facet=handmade"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there were our very best friends that came out and supported us, and we wanted to include them too. So for the &lt;strong&gt;girls&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I had my very crafty and best friend &lt;a href="http://jarashlund.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashley&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;help with little gifts that I thought up but could never do myself.&amp;nbsp;She created a pair of&amp;nbsp;sequined heart shoe clips and a cream felt flower clip for each girl. For the&lt;strong&gt; boys&lt;/strong&gt; we opted for suspenders and M picked out each one for each guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then of course -&lt;strong&gt; Us&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mrs:&lt;/strong&gt; I never really grew up dreaming of my wedding and what it would look like, least of all what I would wear, so when it came time to shop for a &lt;strong&gt;dress&lt;/strong&gt; I only had an inkling of what I wanted:&amp;nbsp;lace and not&amp;nbsp;poofy &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and no train! and no vale!}&lt;/span&gt; Long story short I found this dress, which actually didn't end up&amp;nbsp;looking like this dress at all, and changed it to how I wanted it. There were some bumps along the road but it ended up exactly like I wanted - and I felt so beautiful in it. For my accessories I kept it simple since the dress was so intricate. I bought the &lt;strong&gt;earrings&lt;/strong&gt; from etsy and then bought all the moms the same pair with a different color 'gem'. and then &lt;strong&gt;shoes&lt;/strong&gt; I found at Target for $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mr:&lt;/strong&gt; We actually bought M's outfit while my dress was getting made but we went with a&lt;strong&gt; tan suit&lt;/strong&gt; and this amazing tie we found on a super sale at Macy's. He picked everything out and I just said yay or nay, so I'm glad he's good at picking out. Also, those &lt;strong&gt;cuff&amp;nbsp; links&lt;/strong&gt; were his&amp;nbsp;gift our first Valentine's together &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and little did we know it would be the last&amp;nbsp;time he wore them, we got back from our honeymoon and they are lost!}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;For the beach he went way more casual and he just bought some darker dress pants and a white&amp;nbsp;linen blend button down. I also made both their &lt;strong&gt;boutenniers&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{M didn't want flowers and found a picture similar to these online. He came to Hobby Lobby with me and picked out the leaves and pins and I found the starfish from Oriental Trading}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTWNw32uxVg/TpzCEqbOBVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/yz2qOPQPHe0/s1600/93.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTWNw32uxVg/TpzCEqbOBVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/yz2qOPQPHe0/s400/93.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY1kEIMzwGw/TpzB5t0fQmI/AAAAAAAABYI/7FzBmw1TPsw/s1600/92v.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MY1kEIMzwGw/TpzB5t0fQmI/AAAAAAAABYI/7FzBmw1TPsw/s400/92v.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/-t0bD_6WxVRo/TpzBu7ALh2I/AAAAAAAABYA/n_5R7dvR1fI/s1600/78.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t0bD_6WxVRo/TpzBu7ALh2I/AAAAAAAABYA/n_5R7dvR1fI/s400/78.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/-Xm9POZ_nbr0/TpzCPP62yWI/AAAAAAAABYY/5rnNoCUNL8w/s1600/103v.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xm9POZ_nbr0/TpzCPP62yWI/AAAAAAAABYY/5rnNoCUNL8w/s640/103v.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPCRN4YtaQI/TpzBXMBbDqI/AAAAAAAABXw/HhSon4FZP7s/s1600/13v.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PPCRN4YtaQI/TpzBXMBbDqI/AAAAAAAABXw/HhSon4FZP7s/s400/13v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tezI-Si1vHg/TpzBN91Zq1I/AAAAAAAABXo/ZWVnqN6EkPI/s1600/12v.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tezI-Si1vHg/TpzBN91Zq1I/AAAAAAAABXo/ZWVnqN6EkPI/s400/12v.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/-PTO55hdLC_Y/TpzA9c3I2ZI/AAAAAAAABXY/E8-Y0coj-4I/s1600/3bw.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PTO55hdLC_Y/TpzA9c3I2ZI/AAAAAAAABXY/E8-Y0coj-4I/s640/3bw.jpg" width="425" /&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/-FZ9Ow7qMs-Q/TpzAqHcQNLI/AAAAAAAABXI/l2TBdATde7E/s1600/354.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FZ9Ow7qMs-Q/TpzAqHcQNLI/AAAAAAAABXI/l2TBdATde7E/s400/354.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TV7Y8NpGCk/TpzHXypaYcI/AAAAAAAABZQ/sHx5YPFVsyA/s1600/044.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8TV7Y8NpGCk/TpzHXypaYcI/AAAAAAAABZQ/sHx5YPFVsyA/s640/044.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. the &lt;strong&gt;flowers&lt;/strong&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So everyone seriously thought I was crazy for deciding to do all the flowers for our wedding. But I didn't want to pay for all that crap I didn't want when I thought I could do it myself. So I did a bunch of online research of flowers, figured out what color scheme we wanted and even watched some YouTube videos on bouquet making. Since the whole event was in 2 cities over&amp;nbsp;2 days it was a little more complicated so I opted for an easy, &lt;strong&gt;simple bouquet&lt;/strong&gt; for the day of the wedding &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hydrangeas we found the day before at the same place I got boutenniers for my proms! ha!}&lt;/span&gt; and then the more fun, jumble of flowers I had the idea for in my head for the ring ceremony/reception. My friends helped me the night before the wedding in&amp;nbsp; my parents kitchen making me and Steph's bouquets and actually they were really easy! It was so fun to learn how to do that with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up finding &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{seriously 3 weeks before the wedding}&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;strong&gt;wholesale florist&lt;/strong&gt; in Wilmington, who was this awesome old British guy who was so helpful and honest and even shipped in stuff for free for me... it was awesome. The day of the reception M and I went and picked up all the bunches at his warehouse and then I put together all the centerpieces while everyone was decorating and our DJ&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {our friend Lara}&lt;/span&gt; was learning the sound equipment we rented. Then after everyone left and everything was set, I made &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{with the help of my husband[!]}&lt;/span&gt; mine, Steph's and the&amp;nbsp;toss&amp;nbsp;bouquets with all the leftover flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember right after we finally finished that we only had a few hours before the ring ceremony started and I was going to get ready with my friends&amp;nbsp;and I didn't want to forget in all the craziness to show M his groom's cake -&amp;nbsp;so I made him close his eyes and I opened the fridge they were&amp;nbsp;being stored&amp;nbsp;in. Almost 9 of the cake pops actually melted in the trip from Winston to the beach &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{remember, 107 degrees on wedding day!}&lt;/span&gt; so he ate one of those &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and said they were still&amp;nbsp;good!}&lt;/span&gt; and was&amp;nbsp;really surprised&amp;nbsp;and happy. I remember loving that moment. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{note: that was the only one he got! everyone devoured them, haha}&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kr8dAHXVWBA/TpzEw3hDMUI/AAAAAAAABYw/OHdjrh19ofg/s1600/79.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kr8dAHXVWBA/TpzEw3hDMUI/AAAAAAAABYw/OHdjrh19ofg/s400/79.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was after 2 hrs of taking pics and they were wilting by then ha.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vLDnFMmiiw/TpzA21t1Y2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/OfXAR7ZSoCk/s1600/2v.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2vLDnFMmiiw/TpzA21t1Y2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/OfXAR7ZSoCk/s640/2v.jpg" width="467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlO25FGv-yY/TpzEyv0SppI/AAAAAAAABY4/oiksi0tGN1U/s1600/346.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nlO25FGv-yY/TpzEyv0SppI/AAAAAAAABY4/oiksi0tGN1U/s640/346.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the 'after' it had been thrown, hit the lamp and exploded. ha.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXv5s1btvPg/TpzFXIwzLDI/AAAAAAAABZI/o-yOWfBY64c/s1600/285168_2320971910700_1441626593_32682094_7030254_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-37dCWD0f2t8/TpzAe_mQvnI/AAAAAAAABWA/Fyw9XES3SVQ/s1600/070.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-37dCWD0f2t8/TpzAe_mQvnI/AAAAAAAABWA/Fyw9XES3SVQ/s400/070.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0E2KYXN0S4/TpzD3rg1g1I/AAAAAAAABYo/b8i-W6Ec_Ds/s1600/069.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N0E2KYXN0S4/TpzD3rg1g1I/AAAAAAAABYo/b8i-W6Ec_Ds/s640/069.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. the &lt;strong&gt;entire reception&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{ok sorry I'll try and break it down a little more}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a. &lt;b&gt;the tables&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;burlap table runners&lt;/strong&gt; with ruffles on each end were made by my mom Lisa. all of them. Also the &lt;strong&gt;burlap bows&lt;/strong&gt; on the back of every other chair were dreamed up and created by her. &lt;strong&gt;centerpieces&lt;/strong&gt; were a collective effort across the country. I wanted a mismatch of vases and candle holders, based on some inspiration&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {before we M &amp;amp; I were even engaged}&lt;/span&gt; I had while helping Mrs. Jenn Fearnley move their new bed&amp;nbsp;from her great grandmothers house who had recently passed away. While roaming I found some adorable milk glass vases and her grandmother let me take them &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{along with some hat pins, which helped during the bouquet making}!&lt;/span&gt; So I kept them and then shared my idea with my mothers and my friends and after countless goodwill, salvation army and flea market trips our centerpieces were almost finished. The last bit of fun was added later in our engagement when we took a trip to Alabama to help with the tornado relief effort. We did a lot of tree removal and at this one particular house we asked if we could take a part of their tree home with us &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yes, we got many weird looks} &lt;/span&gt;and M cut them up in slices, sanded and stained them. We put one on every other table and used the rest of the stump for a place to put 'our' cake. Oh and I also used my stepdad's woodburning kit and woodburned &lt;b&gt;"M&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;3 J"&lt;/b&gt; on all of them. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and then of course I arranged all the flowers in the vases}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rBApyMNg6M/TpzCRis0fvI/AAAAAAAABYg/x0WU2zIPk24/s1600/258.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rBApyMNg6M/TpzCRis0fvI/AAAAAAAABYg/x0WU2zIPk24/s400/258.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can kind of see the ruffle by Madeline's foot :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OidIfkONf-U/TpzFW4BgjoI/AAAAAAAABZA/k1DVq-zHWJ4/s1600/267343_2320971750696_1441626593_32682093_862535_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OidIfkONf-U/TpzFW4BgjoI/AAAAAAAABZA/k1DVq-zHWJ4/s400/267343_2320971750696_1441626593_32682093_862535_n.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgzkuNwBH9k/TpzAiMNmj0I/AAAAAAAABWQ/repZOq_U_D8/s1600/242.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IgzkuNwBH9k/TpzAiMNmj0I/AAAAAAAABWQ/repZOq_U_D8/s400/242.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXv5s1btvPg/TpzFXIwzLDI/AAAAAAAABZI/o-yOWfBY64c/s1600/285168_2320971910700_1441626593_32682094_7030254_n.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXv5s1btvPg/TpzFXIwzLDI/AAAAAAAABZI/o-yOWfBY64c/s400/285168_2320971910700_1441626593_32682094_7030254_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;b.&lt;b&gt; the cupcake tower &amp;amp; groom's cake&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;being the cupcake lover I am we opted for an un-traditional &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{but still done a lot}&lt;/span&gt; cupcake cake with our own little layer &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{on our tree stump}.&lt;/span&gt; We ordered the&lt;strong&gt; cupcake tower&lt;/strong&gt; online and then bought a few vintage maps&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {one US, one world}&lt;/span&gt; and covered the tiers in that. I used some paint from another project with a little matching ribbon for the connectors. My MIL Karen bought the&lt;strong&gt; cupcake liners&lt;/strong&gt; which I found on &lt;a href="http://www.save-on-crafts.com/"&gt;this website&lt;/a&gt;. The groom's&amp;nbsp; cake were &lt;strong&gt;cake balls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {red velvet + cream cheese frosting}&lt;/span&gt; decorated like tuxedos. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{didn't make those - they were ordered from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cakesbykimnc.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; place}&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;strong&gt;cake stands&lt;/strong&gt; I made by buying&amp;nbsp; plates and stands from goodwill and epoxing &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{made up word}&lt;/span&gt; them together. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{also, the whole grooms cake was a surprise! boo ya!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-2hsvkxuby_w/TpzAoDOf_YI/AAAAAAAABW4/JbUskuBTGss/s1600/284.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2hsvkxuby_w/TpzAoDOf_YI/AAAAAAAABW4/JbUskuBTGss/s400/284.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;c. the &lt;b&gt;sweet shoppe&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;these were also our &lt;strong&gt;favors&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and we wanted to incorporate all our different sides, so we&amp;nbsp; asked random people in our family what their favorite candy was. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and of course we&amp;nbsp;chose our own}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;At the same time we were gathering our centerpiece stuff we were looking out for larger glass containers which ended up housing all the delish candy. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{we also borrowed some from family}.&lt;/span&gt; We bought most of our candy in bulk from a local wholesale place in Memphis, as well as Sams &amp;amp; Target. The&lt;strong&gt; banner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {which says &lt;em&gt;'sweet shoppe'&lt;/em&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;was made by yours truly, and was definitely a project that tested my then-nonexistent sewing skills, but it ended up looking great with a lot of advice from others. We also used a bunch of Lisa's Christmas village props to help add dimension. I bought the &lt;strong&gt;bags and stamps&lt;/strong&gt; at Michael's and Lisa &lt;strong&gt;stamped &lt;/strong&gt;all of them with our initials. I also found some&lt;strong&gt; frames&lt;/strong&gt; at goodwill and printed off some signs on our extra wedding invite paper for some "instructions" for the guests. For the&lt;strong&gt; labels&lt;/strong&gt; I spray painted chalkboard paint onto a black posterboard and then glued them on wooden squares I found at Michaels. Morgan screwed little holes in the top corners and I tied them on the containers with twine. The night before the sealing we set everything up on my parents table in Winston and with all the candy in and Morgan and I wrote all the labels &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{hence: ROCK MANIA for rock candy}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-JqLPofdFETg/TpzAmECKT4I/AAAAAAAABWo/OnGpiw25btk/s1600/278.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JqLPofdFETg/TpzAmECKT4I/AAAAAAAABWo/OnGpiw25btk/s400/278.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-mviWO-Hp6pA/TpzHcQrY4zI/AAAAAAAABZo/jW1t19PPSGs/s1600/255.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mviWO-Hp6pA/TpzHcQrY4zI/AAAAAAAABZo/jW1t19PPSGs/s400/255.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5dhH48IjWs/TpzHaNplogI/AAAAAAAABZY/DYS4kwKGO6o/s1600/245.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5dhH48IjWs/TpzHaNplogI/AAAAAAAABZY/DYS4kwKGO6o/s400/245.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;d. the &lt;strong&gt;guest book&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;other deco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I already had a &lt;strong&gt;polaroid camera&lt;/strong&gt; so that's where the idea came from, but I ended up finding a good deal on a bigger one and film so our guestbook was born! I bought a cheap-o scrapbook from Hobby Lobby and put black corner stickers on all the pages so every one could take a picture, put it in a slot and then sign their name/message. It was really fun to see&amp;nbsp;everyone so interactive, and since I had so much extra film &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{from the deal!}&lt;/span&gt; our friends just started taking pictures of everything going on and so we have those throughout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-3CyLwjhN-Cg/TpzApIORErI/AAAAAAAABXA/HTojjK_xQGw/s1600/286.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3CyLwjhN-Cg/TpzApIORErI/AAAAAAAABXA/HTojjK_xQGw/s400/286.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-7TBRFp_FCN0/TpzHdByn09I/AAAAAAAABZw/AM8NNiKpU-o/s1600/282.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7TBRFp_FCN0/TpzHdByn09I/AAAAAAAABZw/AM8NNiKpU-o/s400/282.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-xnNORnV1tvA/TpzHbQoiVyI/AAAAAAAABZg/4cD-ZW0SKnA/s1600/246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xnNORnV1tvA/TpzHbQoiVyI/AAAAAAAABZg/4cD-ZW0SKnA/s400/246.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bzi_PfO4mSo/TpzAkH9VtDI/AAAAAAAABWg/Pe2nG-0t1TE/s1600/252.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bzi_PfO4mSo/TpzAkH9VtDI/AAAAAAAABWg/Pe2nG-0t1TE/s400/252.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So some of the &lt;strong&gt;'smaller' details&lt;/strong&gt; were among my favorite - like the &lt;strong&gt;burlap covered J &amp;amp; M&lt;/strong&gt; hanging outside the doors coming in. I had the idea and Lisa and Ashley made it happen. We also had &lt;strong&gt;strings of pictures&lt;/strong&gt; of Morgan and I &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and everyone in between}&lt;/span&gt; on twine with little clothes pins from Michaels/Hobby Lobby hanging on all the huge vintage doors that I loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My mom Cindy also &lt;strong&gt;cross stitched&lt;/strong&gt; this amazing picture that had a&amp;nbsp;lyric from our first&amp;nbsp;dance &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I Can't Help Falling in Love - Elvis Presley}&lt;/span&gt; and our feet on the beach and initials. We put it on our gifts table and it got kind of covered up by the end of the night, but its hanging in our apartment now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz4mH8att5Y/TpzAnMpICgI/AAAAAAAABWs/y58JR21J4Ok/s1600/283.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz4mH8att5Y/TpzAnMpICgI/AAAAAAAABWs/y58JR21J4Ok/s400/283.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;see the cross stiched pic in the back??&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hB0W57ViENc/TpzAjGFs6mI/AAAAAAAABWY/KiMVkrn-BrM/s1600/249.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hB0W57ViENc/TpzAjGFs6mI/AAAAAAAABWY/KiMVkrn-BrM/s400/249.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. the &lt;strong&gt;beach ceremony:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cindy was a huge help in everything beach ceremony - essentially the entire set-up - and then she also got &lt;strong&gt;these fans&lt;/strong&gt; from Oriental Trading that came in handy, for realz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For the &lt;strong&gt;end of the rows&lt;/strong&gt; I bought raffia from Hobby Lobby and essentially just looped it and tied&amp;nbsp; it with twine so we could easily just hang it on the end of the chair. For every 3rd row I found some big starfish to tie on it as well, bringing in that beach-y feel &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{more than being on the beach? idk} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Other than that we kept it really clean and simple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVNpCGfXxQk/TpzAf13QSgI/AAAAAAAABWI/0hdmEidmItc/s1600/093.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GVNpCGfXxQk/TpzAf13QSgI/AAAAAAAABWI/0hdmEidmItc/s400/093.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGX0LtPyt4s/TpzAeJKln4I/AAAAAAAABV4/bVDnzzxF4ik/s1600/004.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tGX0LtPyt4s/TpzAeJKln4I/AAAAAAAABV4/bVDnzzxF4ik/s640/004.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So, like I said, we had a lot of details and a lot of DIY projects but it really made it a team effort between M, my family and friends and I and I'm really glad we did it that way. It became a wedding that was completely&lt;strong&gt; us&lt;/strong&gt; as well as &lt;strong&gt;them&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was perfect.﻿&lt;/em&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/5712612230890576186-2996065129870809428?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2996065129870809428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2996065129870809428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2996065129870809428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2996065129870809428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/part-v-details.html' title='part V: {details}'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TTWNw32uxVg/TpzCEqbOBVI/AAAAAAAABYQ/yz2qOPQPHe0/s72-c/93.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2863950947585883179</id><published>2011-10-10T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T08:59:05.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part IV: {reception}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;our ring ceremony was at 5:30 on Saturday, with our reception following at 7:00 at this wonderful renovated train station with big vintage doors and exposed red brick. we loved the place. we spent all morning&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and afternoon, really}&lt;/span&gt; fetching flowers, setting   up the venue, and pretty much running around. it was busy, but we had a   lot of fun doing it with everyone. so many people stayed up late on friday night setting up and then waking up early saturday to come help. it was awesome to see it all come together with everyone that pitched in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had a buffet dinner of &lt;b&gt;good ole southern cuisine&lt;/b&gt;: M's choice {and my resounding approval}... pulled pork, roasted chicken, mac &amp;amp; cheese, corn on the cob, and mashed potatoes. &lt;b&gt;and yes, we did eat,&lt;/b&gt; we made sure of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had our &lt;b&gt;cake cutting&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;b&gt; first dance &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;dances with our dads/mom&lt;/b&gt;. i threw &lt;b&gt;my bouquet&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which hit one of those awesome hanging lights and exploded before my cousin Ashlyn caught it}&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;b&gt;customized KC Chiefs garter&lt;/b&gt; my sister/MOH made me. and we watched a wonderful &lt;b&gt;video my amazing father made&lt;/b&gt; that pulled everyone together. and then &lt;b&gt;we danced the night away&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thanks to our amazing friend/DJ Lara Hubbard who manned the ipod playlist and was an expert at that sound equipment, couldn't have done it without you!}&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/-W4BC4IUZhpU/TpJbdUa1pRI/AAAAAAAABTs/PRLF9WYq-34/s1600/247.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4BC4IUZhpU/TpJbdUa1pRI/AAAAAAAABTs/PRLF9WYq-34/s400/247.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYu4-5movCU/TpJb8QjHY5I/AAAAAAAABVw/iZc8smDYx2w/s1600/453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JYu4-5movCU/TpJb8QjHY5I/AAAAAAAABVw/iZc8smDYx2w/s400/453.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;br /&gt;I remember dancing our last slow dance &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{At Last - Etta James} &lt;/span&gt;and M leaning in close and daring me to list one&amp;nbsp; thing that I didn't like about that night &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{knowing the perfectionist I am}&lt;/span&gt;. and I remember saying&lt;b&gt; "that it won't last longer"&lt;/b&gt;. its true, we were tired, we were getting burnt out. our feet hurt, and we probably really smelled. but we could have stayed there all night laughing and dancing and celebrating with everyone. it was truly a perfect night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;b&gt;fun fact&lt;/b&gt;:  after the ring ceremony everyone peaced out on the trolleys back to the  where the reception took place while M and I took pics on the beach. on  the way back we saw a McDonalds - and we zipped through the drive thru  for a large DC and a large DDP. Only M's family knows that because we  stopped back at the hotel to tidy up {it was real windy at the beach and  my hair was shot to heck} and they were walking down to the reception  center when we pulled up. I remember his dad saying to M "so, you get  married and take her to McDonalds, real classy" even though he already  knew it was my idea :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-2863950947585883179?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2863950947585883179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2863950947585883179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2863950947585883179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2863950947585883179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/part-iv-reception.html' title='part IV: {reception}'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W4BC4IUZhpU/TpJbdUa1pRI/AAAAAAAABTs/PRLF9WYq-34/s72-c/247.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2104938938142018195</id><published>2011-10-08T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:25:54.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part III: {ring ceremony}</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 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/-scnW1V90kEg/TpECGb4ImlI/AAAAAAAABSY/oR6oGjdfZ3w/s1600/018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scnW1V90kEg/TpECGb4ImlI/AAAAAAAABSY/oR6oGjdfZ3w/s400/018.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/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: justify;"&gt;many that are close to M and I were not able to attend our sealing inside the temple, and so we wanted to do something that would somehow include them in witnessing our union as husband and wife, so we opted to skip exchanging rings at the temple and wait until the next day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, disclaimer: this is something we had been planning to do for a long time though, because I knew it was something I would definitely do when I got married, and so when we started talking about how we would do it we quickly came to one conclusion, it was going to completely shout to the roof tops &lt;b&gt;"THIS IS SO M AND J"&lt;/b&gt; and that is how our ring ceremony was born.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had it at the &lt;b&gt;beach&lt;/b&gt; because thats one of our favorite spots on earth. We did it on the &lt;b&gt;NC coast &lt;/b&gt;because thats where I have spent so many of my happy memories. We had &lt;b&gt;M's dad&lt;/b&gt; conduct the ceremony and speak. We had our &lt;b&gt;brother and sister&lt;/b&gt; as our MOH/BM. We said vows that we literally thought of &lt;b&gt;on the spot&lt;/b&gt;. And we had M's other &lt;b&gt;brother play&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;piano&lt;/b&gt; for our intro/extro &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yeah, not words.}&lt;/span&gt; It was &lt;b&gt;so us&lt;/b&gt;, and I am so happy we did it, not only for those close family members and friends who had the opportunity to participate in our wedding in some way, but because we were able to express to eachother in another way our symbolic sense of &lt;b&gt;our love that will last forever&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gd0gSIVQpm0/TpECIUNqKkI/AAAAAAAABSg/EanBYNgdZwU/s1600/032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gd0gSIVQpm0/TpECIUNqKkI/AAAAAAAABSg/EanBYNgdZwU/s400/032.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMHU3oW-wAs/TpECUp_VFNI/AAAAAAAABTg/P3UpRn8lLCE/s1600/145.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TMHU3oW-wAs/TpECUp_VFNI/AAAAAAAABTg/P3UpRn8lLCE/s400/145.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and hey, I got to wear my dress twice. not too shabby, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-2104938938142018195?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2104938938142018195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2104938938142018195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2104938938142018195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2104938938142018195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/part-iii-ring-ceremony.html' title='part III: {ring ceremony}'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-scnW1V90kEg/TpECGb4ImlI/AAAAAAAABSY/oR6oGjdfZ3w/s72-c/018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1144947529073398921</id><published>2011-10-06T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T17:12:14.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>part II: {sealing linner}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so before we ever got engaged both M and I knew that we didn't want our sealing and reception on the same day. for many reasons, we knew it. well when we decided to get sealed in the Raleigh, NC temple and then have the rest of our festivities on the coast &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{2 hours away} &lt;/span&gt;we knew we wanted to do something after our sealing to celebrate even before the &lt;i&gt;rest &lt;/i&gt;of the celebration! I mean for goodness sakes we would be &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;married! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so, we had a&lt;b&gt; linner&lt;/b&gt;. {lunch + dinner &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- and yes thats exactly what I put on the invitations&lt;b&gt; thankyouverymuch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;} and we had it at one of the most delicious italian places in raleigh I've eaten - ok maybe I was just real starved but for reals, it was the bomb dot com. Anyways we&amp;nbsp;decided italian because &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{spoiler!}&lt;/span&gt; we had barbeque at the reception &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and its my fave, duh}. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and oh, italian we did eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we had our own private room with a bunch of round tables set up - it was a perfect way to have all our family and friends in one room and let them get to know eachother - and catch up - some of them hadn't seen eachother for years! and it was a great way for M and I to mingle and really connect with everyone in the midst of all the wonderful wedding-ness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08hoINEd4ww/To5B21XEhdI/AAAAAAAABR4/k02zSrFc6A4/s1600/206042_2316576880827_1441626593_32675448_6856962_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaUH7tOOSZA/To5B4iCoT_I/AAAAAAAABSQ/SIn07c1l_Ek/s640/283253_755498100524_193300165_36587917_3498185_n.jpg" width="480" /&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/-0jqWJ9E_J80/To5B401rdXI/AAAAAAAABSU/aIddr5Y2-Pc/s1600/285290_2316575800800_1441626593_32675445_6406902_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0jqWJ9E_J80/To5B401rdXI/AAAAAAAABSU/aIddr5Y2-Pc/s400/285290_2316575800800_1441626593_32675445_6406902_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;side note: I didn't take any pictures. these are stolen from various people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some things I remember about the dinner:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was showing Mary Grigg my ring, and telling her about how&amp;nbsp;M &amp;amp; I's&amp;nbsp;wedding bands are identical and have the same engraving inside - and she told me a hilarious story about her 10th anniversary gift {which by the way, their anniversay was&amp;nbsp;THAT day! now we have the same anniversary! shout out!} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;M &amp;amp; his cousin Robert sitting and chatting forever like little girls. There was a few times M would disappear and I knew I would find him next to Robert - {they hadn't seen eachother since before M's mission and used to be real close}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;hearing the laughter from the table in the corner {which housed the following: Ashley, Jessica, Rachael, Lara, Ryan and my brothers Billy and Michael. yeah, what a combination}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Madeline sitting on my stepdad Gary's lap pointing at all the pictures in the Wilmington guidebook and saying "daddy!" "daddy!" "daddy!" at every picture she saw. yeah she wasn't too good at talking yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and lets be honest here - THE FOOD. IT WAS SO GOOD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The room was full of love and how grateful I am for those few hours that we got to spend with those people that just shared such an important event in our lives. I'm so glad we decided to do it, and a big thankyou to M's parents for making it happen :) best in-laws ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;up next: part III: {ring ceremony}&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-1144947529073398921?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1144947529073398921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1144947529073398921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1144947529073398921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1144947529073398921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/part-ii-sealing-linner.html' title='part II: {sealing linner}'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-08hoINEd4ww/To5B21XEhdI/AAAAAAAABR4/k02zSrFc6A4/s72-c/206042_2316576880827_1441626593_32675448_6856962_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7681824726040325292</id><published>2011-10-06T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T10:27:41.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the {un-royal} wedding of the year!: part I {temple}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So most of you have seen {most, if not all} of these pictures on face book. I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ok sorry, I care - but I'm still going to subject you to it again, because I love telling the story of our wedding, and I never want to forget my thoughts about it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so the first place to start is of course, the actual wedding! - our sealing in the Raleigh, NC&amp;nbsp;LDS Temple&amp;nbsp;- for time &amp;amp; all eternity will always be the most spiritual, happy, love runneth over, experience of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;the details of that experience, however, are private to my husband and I, so onto the 'after'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember thinking as we waited in the entrance of the temple as our photographer got ready, "it is probably so hott out there and I really like the AC" - ha,&amp;nbsp;no I'm kidding&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {thought I should have thought about that! it was 107 degrees!}&lt;/span&gt; what I was really thinking was "i'm married, we're married, i'm still crying, this is awesome" and as we walked through the door i started laughing because seeing everyone crowded around the entrance of the temple for some reason was so ridiculous looking to me, and I had no idea that was what normally happened.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GnWYW6IwWE/ToufdiVfvtI/AAAAAAAABQY/qUDZqQbkIxg/s1600/17v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GnWYW6IwWE/ToufdiVfvtI/AAAAAAAABQY/qUDZqQbkIxg/s640/17v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-l-fJqxOHpFE/ToufpIKh0GI/AAAAAAAABQc/CO9O_IHnYcw/s1600/18v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l-fJqxOHpFE/ToufpIKh0GI/AAAAAAAABQc/CO9O_IHnYcw/s400/18v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and then I remember seeing my brother Billy who I hadn't gotten to see before our wedding because he goes to school/works on the coast so he met us there - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;so after hugging him I scanned the crowd and found my mom. and started crying, again. Seeing my mom for the first time after I had gotten sealed was a really emotional moment for me for a lot of reasons, but at that moment all I can remember is her smile and the happiness she expressed on her face. I was so grateful for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-uYD6uAC4UqI/ToufuverSjI/AAAAAAAABQg/w6R88B8qk3k/s1600/19bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYD6uAC4UqI/ToufuverSjI/AAAAAAAABQg/w6R88B8qk3k/s640/19bw.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/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: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there were&amp;nbsp;a lot of pictures! and sweating! and pictures! and lots of sweating! By the way, it was NOON when we came out of the temple. nuf said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgmWus4WS98/TougU3OLv9I/AAAAAAAABQk/usejuymk-EY/s1600/23v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AgmWus4WS98/TougU3OLv9I/AAAAAAAABQk/usejuymk-EY/s400/23v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had previously sent my photographer a 'shot list' for pictures since there were so many of us, and were going to be our "more formal" pictures of the wedding. I'm so glad I did because her assistant for the day just called out names and groups and it was so organized {mostly}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/-urdxcZs6W18/TouglAsEHKI/AAAAAAAABQo/PCnqrVD8iZE/s1600/26v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-urdxcZs6W18/TouglAsEHKI/AAAAAAAABQo/PCnqrVD8iZE/s640/26v.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-XU5NhIHr4U4/TouguHUEAyI/AAAAAAAABQs/aKxKcuydgbE/s1600/28v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XU5NhIHr4U4/TouguHUEAyI/AAAAAAAABQs/aKxKcuydgbE/s400/28v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-U8IcOPyYlkE/TouhAOawIlI/AAAAAAAABQw/zcLOGJTYLsI/s1600/41bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-U8IcOPyYlkE/TouhAOawIlI/AAAAAAAABQw/zcLOGJTYLsI/s400/41bw.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-9LgGVjmI3w4/TouhJBpW4uI/AAAAAAAABQ0/7GUF-noi4so/s1600/42v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LgGVjmI3w4/TouhJBpW4uI/AAAAAAAABQ0/7GUF-noi4so/s400/42v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-Yr6I_cZCOZg/TouhTy0-GJI/AAAAAAAABQ4/KEEBoaZl3Go/s1600/44v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yr6I_cZCOZg/TouhTy0-GJI/AAAAAAAABQ4/KEEBoaZl3Go/s640/44v.jpg" width="468" /&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/-OzaHUFmXbEU/Touidwp_4PI/AAAAAAAABQ8/XrCqRi1W8qI/s1600/47v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzaHUFmXbEU/Touidwp_4PI/AAAAAAAABQ8/XrCqRi1W8qI/s400/47v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/--BjVIbmljP8/ToujRIzHEPI/AAAAAAAABRM/ItXHDVffDFg/s1600/56.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BjVIbmljP8/ToujRIzHEPI/AAAAAAAABRM/ItXHDVffDFg/s400/56.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-mVCmxeGjXco/TouioRdabgI/AAAAAAAABRA/SMVBmLt4sGw/s1600/67v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mVCmxeGjXco/TouioRdabgI/AAAAAAAABRA/SMVBmLt4sGw/s640/67v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-DHsXMaNYqW8/Toui0E_AR3I/AAAAAAAABRE/WcWpVF90G9o/s1600/69v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DHsXMaNYqW8/Toui0E_AR3I/AAAAAAAABRE/WcWpVF90G9o/s640/69v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-VQY3AMlR9mw/Toui_INUVRI/AAAAAAAABRI/0kcCD1HmZ6s/s1600/73v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VQY3AMlR9mw/Toui_INUVRI/AAAAAAAABRI/0kcCD1HmZ6s/s640/73v.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Once we got through the list everyone peaced out {and cooled off} and headed to the restaurant and Morgan and I took the 'us' pictures. I was still processing everything, and completely sweaty and we were hurrying because they were going to close the temple but for some reason, I was totally calm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZK7aw3HGQ0/ToulP9CmaBI/AAAAAAAABRQ/YH_9CeoDKu4/s1600/6v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QZK7aw3HGQ0/ToulP9CmaBI/AAAAAAAABRQ/YH_9CeoDKu4/s640/6v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-E_8sPeIx-04/ToulXNbLH5I/AAAAAAAABRU/5BJrobqW6Ds/s1600/9v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_8sPeIx-04/ToulXNbLH5I/AAAAAAAABRU/5BJrobqW6Ds/s640/9v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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: justify;"&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/-pZPY6kJdUmg/Toulo9ygHsI/AAAAAAAABRc/RAqB4baHDNc/s1600/89bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pZPY6kJdUmg/Toulo9ygHsI/AAAAAAAABRc/RAqB4baHDNc/s640/89bw.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-wfMcbJ3tLNw/ToumEAplt_I/AAAAAAAABRo/Ppj8rBGWKlI/s1600/99v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfMcbJ3tLNw/ToumEAplt_I/AAAAAAAABRo/Ppj8rBGWKlI/s400/99v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-YmqbuSxBZ-I/Toulw-GMavI/AAAAAAAABRg/BN0_dB--D-E/s1600/95bw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YmqbuSxBZ-I/Toulw-GMavI/AAAAAAAABRg/BN0_dB--D-E/s640/95bw.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-xqy9EDwkU6s/ToumOFawVRI/AAAAAAAABRs/JR5uveXXHzY/s1600/107v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xqy9EDwkU6s/ToumOFawVRI/AAAAAAAABRs/JR5uveXXHzY/s640/107v.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-JaWklvbMGIc/ToumWvgsuaI/AAAAAAAABRw/Xr9OSephatY/s1600/87v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JaWklvbMGIc/ToumWvgsuaI/AAAAAAAABRw/Xr9OSephatY/s400/87v.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/-6rXlE2QomUM/Toumd0YPjhI/AAAAAAAABR0/LIM2ZdiNOQs/s1600/104v.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6rXlE2QomUM/Toumd0YPjhI/AAAAAAAABR0/LIM2ZdiNOQs/s640/104v.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm so grateful for family and friends that were there to support us on that amazing Friday afternoon that changed the course of our lives and sealed us together for eternity. We were so humbled by the outpouring of love from every side - my side,&amp;nbsp; morgans side - every which side. and still talk about it almost every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;So thank you to all who were there to support us, parents, aunts, uncles, family friends, friends that are like family, all of you who were present {and even those who werent} - we thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;up next: Part II {sealing linner}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-7681824726040325292?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7681824726040325292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7681824726040325292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7681824726040325292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7681824726040325292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/un-royal-wedding-of-year-part-i-temple.html' title='the {un-royal} wedding of the year!: part I {temple}'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GnWYW6IwWE/ToufdiVfvtI/AAAAAAAABQY/qUDZqQbkIxg/s72-c/17v.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2451546034928073903</id><published>2011-10-04T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T08:00:16.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>See look! I'm involved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last weekend.. no two weekends ago... no, whatever - a few weekends ago was our General Relief Society Broadcast. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2011/10/forget-me-not?lang=eng&amp;amp;media=video"&gt;{like everyone else, the Deetster's talk was my fave}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; My stake held a dessert reception and an event called Women in the Arts beforehand, and invited any sister to display one of their talents throughout the cultural hall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what did I do? I&amp;nbsp;cheated and&amp;nbsp;and put my scrapbooks on display.. that I did years ago. Oh and threw in our wedding guestbook for good measure &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{that post is coming, promise}&lt;/span&gt; and tried to make it look pretty with a homemade chalkboard and kraft paper.. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yes one of the RS sisters may have forced me to use one of their table cloths because I wasn't 'fancy' enough... woops}&lt;/span&gt;.. and here is the proof. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;told you people I'm not a hermit who doesn't participate!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7x_WKb09Zsg/ToogyzJgOxI/AAAAAAAABQU/kINF5xv5eS4/s640/img_7239.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMsZRDseZcY/ToogyDs81bI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mqYQ71Rd1Ik/s1600/img_7240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZMsZRDseZcY/ToogyDs81bI/AAAAAAAABQQ/mqYQ71Rd1Ik/s400/img_7240.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;though i did not actually take&amp;nbsp;my camera,&amp;nbsp;i stole&amp;nbsp;these pictures from the RS blog. baby steps, people.&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/5712612230890576186-2451546034928073903?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2451546034928073903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2451546034928073903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2451546034928073903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2451546034928073903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/see-look-im-involved.html' title='See look! I&apos;m involved!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7x_WKb09Zsg/ToogyzJgOxI/AAAAAAAABQU/kINF5xv5eS4/s72-c/img_7239.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7441229773524362560</id><published>2011-10-03T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T11:26:31.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday Night Menu: Becoming a wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So most of you know M and I dated for almost 2 years before we were married. We started being a "thing" only 3 months after I moved to Memphis - 6 months after I had graduated from college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, I'll make it more simple: I was on my own for two and half years and never did I think to prepare to be a wife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So that might sound weird, but its true. Now that I look back {after only 2 months of marriage, I know, I'm being dramatic} I can see the ways that I did prepare - but I never really did it on 'purpose' - now I don't know if thats a good thing or a bad thing, and&amp;nbsp;I don't really care {and at this point it doesnt matter, right?} but I'm sort of happy that I did it that way, because right now, I love learning how to be a wife &lt;em&gt;with&lt;/em&gt; my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can't really explain why, just that I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing that is probably one of my favorite things about becoming a wife is cooking! {I know, another weird thing}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not the kind of girl that has always loved to cook and has been honing her cooking skills for years - nope, I'm the kind of girl that ate mac &amp;amp; cheese and blueberry muffins all through college {from boxes, of course} and is completely content eating a bowl {or two} of cereal for dinner. So its been an adventure ever since Morgan and I started dating and started cooking together, and it continues to be now that we're newlyweds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One thing I've started doing since we got married is make out a menu every week - not&amp;nbsp;to say that we always follow&amp;nbsp;it because things always come up {like chicken not thawing for&amp;nbsp;3 days in our freezing fridge} - but it has helped me organize&amp;nbsp;our grocery shopping {and budget} and try new recipes every week. What I've found is that the some of the things that I've always been scared to try or shy away from have become part of&amp;nbsp;my "Staples Menu" {or a running list of things I think I'm particularly good at, or taste muy bueno}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So this week's menu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Monday - homemade pizza &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eatingwell.com/recipes/easy_whole_wheat_pizza_dough.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;whole wheat dough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bakespace.com/recipes/detail/Lemon-Pepper-Chicken-Pizza-with-a-Garlic-Olive-Oil-and-Herb-sauce/34115/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;great garlicy-olive oil sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/2010/04/herb-roasted-whole-chicken/"&gt;with leftover chicken from this&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tuesday - whatever &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{Morgan plays basketball after class - which means either leftovers or cereal - guess which one I usually choose :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wednesday&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp;Buffalo Wild Wings&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {yea, we're going to IKEA, and guess whats down the road? yep, cop out}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thursday - Brinner -&amp;nbsp;waffles &amp;amp; strawberries, turkey bacon,&amp;nbsp;scrambled eggs&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{waffles - my dad's recipe}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday - Date Night - Tacos! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{not exactly original, but new thing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/hard-taco-shells/detail.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;making hard tacos out of tortillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;} +&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;a redbox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saturday - &lt;a href="http://www.skinnytaste.com/2009/04/baked-chicken-parmesan.html"&gt;Chicken Parmesan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday -&amp;nbsp;Cheeseburgers + &lt;a href="http://playwithsugar.blogspot.com/2009/07/oven-baked-parmesan-seasoned-fries.html"&gt;Parmesan Ovenbaked Fries &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-7441229773524362560?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7441229773524362560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7441229773524362560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7441229773524362560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7441229773524362560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/10/monday-night-menu-becoming-wife.html' title='Monday Night Menu: Becoming a wife'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5645406693888650762</id><published>2011-09-30T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T07:27:08.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Baby LJ</title><content type='html'>Today I'm thinking about this lady (ok, and her husband)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itMaqBxXyLw/ToYdLZWoAZI/AAAAAAAABP8/M32LGl-eLLU/s1600/DSCN1306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itMaqBxXyLw/ToYdLZWoAZI/AAAAAAAABP8/M32LGl-eLLU/s400/DSCN1306.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at our wedding shower, thrown by her and leviticus&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNT9u69fNj8/ToYdVwbBsgI/AAAAAAAABQA/TsMYDa8hjGQ/s1600/DSCN1288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNT9u69fNj8/ToYdVwbBsgI/AAAAAAAABQA/TsMYDa8hjGQ/s400/DSCN1288.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at my endowment session (same day as the wedding shower, big day!)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ry8zMdCLPd4/ToYew_vayhI/AAAAAAAABQI/Hi9UcfD6SNk/s1600/DSCN1409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ry8zMdCLPd4/ToYew_vayhI/AAAAAAAABQI/Hi9UcfD6SNk/s400/DSCN1409.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOLO&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqGw4dpKEz8/ToYe1oP8tEI/AAAAAAAABQM/QVh42XUtW1o/s1600/DSCN1412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KqGw4dpKEz8/ToYe1oP8tEI/AAAAAAAABQM/QVh42XUtW1o/s400/DSCN1412.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ ﻿because today is the day that little (actually, its going to be big) baby is supposed to come into this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's hoping! i want to meet him so badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5645406693888650762?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5645406693888650762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5645406693888650762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5645406693888650762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5645406693888650762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/little-baby-lj.html' title='Little Baby LJ'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-itMaqBxXyLw/ToYdLZWoAZI/AAAAAAAABP8/M32LGl-eLLU/s72-c/DSCN1306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2898972282101277787</id><published>2011-09-29T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T12:03:46.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"i want american food"</title><content type='html'>thats what M told me when we were discussing where to go for our date night last Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I suggested chicken wings - of course&amp;nbsp;- so M went in search of the best place around our parts courtesy of the internets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we found it. plugged it in to the (not-so-trusty) tom-tom and went on our merry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way we saw a different wing place, but we couldn't remember if it was one of the 'good' ones (they aren't very original - 'Wing Factory' 'Wing Place' 'Wing Joint' - I mean seriously I can't tell the difference)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO we passed it up and went to the supposed 'good' place -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after about 63 minutes we figured out&amp;nbsp;that it, in fact,&amp;nbsp;did not exist anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo about another 20ish minutes and we were back to the&amp;nbsp;previously mentioned&amp;nbsp;Wing Something-or-other place we had passed earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat down, and sat and sat and sat some more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until numerous servers/workers/wing people all ignored our stare downs and pleas for good ol american chicken wings and we walked out {yeah I was not patient anymore at this point.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we walked around the shopping center hoping (so much!) to find a place that was still open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO SUCH LUCK. surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we got back in the car, pushing about 104 minutes since departure of our apartamento, and drove to none other than &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and no one was there - so we got piping hot cheeseburgers and a butt load of extra fries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and we drew pretty pictures of said cheeseburgers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If that's not american, I don't know what is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;**not all the ketchup pictured above was consumed. yes, we are wasters.&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/5712612230890576186-2898972282101277787?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2898972282101277787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2898972282101277787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2898972282101277787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2898972282101277787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-want-american-food.html' title='&quot;i want american food&quot;'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4u0ZKFpjOpQ/ToS_Vi_7CqI/AAAAAAAABPk/EPaUEkO5rqM/s72-c/DSCN1866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8528271371528152645</id><published>2011-09-29T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:47:08.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;well, work life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;it changes in the blink of an eye &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(or a meeting randomly at 10 AM on a Tuesday) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and when its for the better, you just sit and wonder - wow. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(its for the better right? its for the better right? i'm pretty sure it is. over and over)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i've been in what people call the "industry" or "professional world" for almost two and a half years now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and i'm &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(still?)&lt;/span&gt; not used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but i think thats good. i'm always on my toes, ready for the next new step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and that, my friends, is how knowing how to use powerpoint &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(well. because those SmartArt graphics are important ;)&lt;/span&gt; gets you a pat on the back and a front door into meeting the head of the department. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(well, thats the simplified version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but whats funny is that the whole time all i was thinking about was getting out that front door as fast as possible to meet my husband to go on a temple date night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;so the moral of the story, kids?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;temple&amp;nbsp;&amp;gt; powerpoint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and don't you ever forget it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8528271371528152645?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8528271371528152645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8528271371528152645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8528271371528152645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8528271371528152645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/life.html' title='LIFE!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6108487097332977939</id><published>2011-09-23T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T07:41:45.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good thing my husband doesnt read my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because he would probably not be happy I'm sharing this, but&amp;nbsp;getting this e-mail this morning&amp;nbsp;made my (very very very very long) week... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Subject: Hello Wife ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hey my love I just wanted to let you know that I'm back safe from my run. I sent you this txt this morning:&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going on my run now baby cakes! I love you so freakin much!!! You are seriously the most beautiful woman ever!"&lt;br /&gt;During my run I remembered your cell was probably in your car. How's your morning love?&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;thank goodness its Friday, my friends, because that means its date night with that sweet, handsome husband of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;and yes, i may or may not forget my phone in my car often. &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/5712612230890576186-6108487097332977939?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6108487097332977939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6108487097332977939' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6108487097332977939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6108487097332977939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-thing-my-husband-doesnt-read-my.html' title='Good thing my husband doesnt read my blog'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8065275621819414746</id><published>2011-09-22T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:26:52.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what I'd give</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;to be back on the shore of the Ambergis Caye of Belize with the hubs.&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/-187gIdZ0UP4/TnuLWuJ03-I/AAAAAAAABOw/GIdKF5BuqrY/s1600/DSCN1639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hca="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-187gIdZ0UP4/TnuLWuJ03-I/AAAAAAAABOw/GIdKF5BuqrY/s400/DSCN1639.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;suburn and 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/5712612230890576186-8065275621819414746?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8065275621819414746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8065275621819414746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8065275621819414746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8065275621819414746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh-what-id-give.html' title='Oh what I&apos;d give'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-187gIdZ0UP4/TnuLWuJ03-I/AAAAAAAABOw/GIdKF5BuqrY/s72-c/DSCN1639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6808890784532780340</id><published>2011-09-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T09:46:12.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1 month and 22 days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and if you are wondering, yes I had to go to my calendar and count the days. and no i don't deal with numbers anymore (well, except for our {very newly wed} budget) so yeah, i count days now. awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sure a lot of you are wondering either &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;a) how the wedding went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;b) how the honeymoon was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;c) how the move went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;d) how we like DC or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;e) all of the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;yeaaaa, i'll get on that. later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;but for right now, i found a little (probably not-so-secret) secret to making cake box mixes the bomb dot com. Saturday night on the way home from the temple we were jonesing for some sweets. and I wanted to make something to enjoy during Sunday night football as well, without a whole lotta "work" (its Sunday, a day of REST for peets sake!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So we picked up some peanut m&amp;amp;ms for some instant gratification and a box of Betty Crockers chocolate cake, some chocolate frosting, and some instant chocolate pudding (oh yea, we were going ALL OUT on the chocofactor). I didn't know exactly how to make the improvments yet so I didn't buy anything else, but the good news for me was that I had everything else :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;So heres the (not-so secret) secret&amp;nbsp;to make your box cakes oh-so-much more delicious.:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- a box of pudding (whatever flavor you want)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- 1 more egg than the box calls for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- 1 cup sour cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- some milk (do half the water on the box and then make up the rest with milk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- mix the box ingredients and the box of pudding together&amp;nbsp;- set aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- mix together the water/milk, oil(or butter if you want some extra goodness) and eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;-&amp;nbsp;add&amp;nbsp;the dry ingredients&amp;nbsp;to the milk mixture and mix/beat/whatever well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- then add the sour cream and mix/beat/whatever some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;- while you are doing this DO NOT WORRY THAT IT LOOKS WEIRD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and wa la - make sure you have some cupcake liners&amp;nbsp;or some pam and&amp;nbsp;finito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;also, even though the can frosting is DELISH! next time there will be some homemade frosting on those bad boys (i made cupcakes), because lets be serious, homemade frosting is also the bomb dot com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;p.s. don't forget the sprinkles :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-6808890784532780340?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6808890784532780340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6808890784532780340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6808890784532780340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6808890784532780340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-1-month-and-22-days.html' title='Happy 1 month and 22 days'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3397600207951931477</id><published>2011-09-19T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:44:02.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A weird thing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I only eat the red and green gummi bears.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMfJ2ZMHKC4/Tndi3OuqRgI/AAAAAAAABOo/gN9PYcymCsw/s1600/1-picaday-photo-17-gummy-bear-lineupwm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMfJ2ZMHKC4/Tndi3OuqRgI/AAAAAAAABOo/gN9PYcymCsw/s320/1-picaday-photo-17-gummy-bear-lineupwm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And only Haribo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1y8cBu_JiGU/Tndi4kTu1wI/AAAAAAAABOs/_uL9Oz4Rai8/s320/gummy_bears.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;C'mon&amp;nbsp;I'm not the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;right?&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/5712612230890576186-3397600207951931477?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3397600207951931477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3397600207951931477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3397600207951931477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3397600207951931477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/09/weird-thing.html' title='A weird thing..'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sMfJ2ZMHKC4/Tndi3OuqRgI/AAAAAAAABOo/gN9PYcymCsw/s72-c/1-picaday-photo-17-gummy-bear-lineupwm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5838866362640471455</id><published>2011-06-21T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T06:17:48.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and its official!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;so if getting married wasn't exciting enough, we are adding another level of happiness to the mix! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are moving to Washington, DC!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;we've been waiting&amp;nbsp;to tell people until I told work &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and family, of course),&lt;/span&gt; but we're just too excited to keep it to ourselves any longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morgan got into the &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://dss.missouristate.edu/"&gt;Defense and Strategic Studies&lt;/a&gt; graduate program of Missouri State -- Missouri State you ask? Their campus for the program is located in Fairfax, VA! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And I got a job at the &lt;a href="http://www.consumerfinance.gov/"&gt;Consumer Financial Protection Bureau&lt;/a&gt; working in Consumer Response!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We won't be moving until after the wedding + honeymoon, as Morgan starts classes August 22 and I start work August 29th! We couldn't be more excited for this new adventure we will be taking together! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5838866362640471455?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5838866362640471455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5838866362640471455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5838866362640471455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5838866362640471455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-its-official.html' title='and its official!!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8083722167676321003</id><published>2011-06-08T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T09:26:44.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I interrupt this 3 month hiatus</title><content type='html'>﻿ &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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9sKxJQLIfk/Te-ho_nI2nI/AAAAAAAABOY/IvU0qYc4Geo/s1600/11460_165787037971_735507971_2822805_5658124_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9sKxJQLIfk/Te-ho_nI2nI/AAAAAAAABOY/IvU0qYc4Geo/s400/11460_165787037971_735507971_2822805_5658124_n.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this randomly in my pictures folder. Halloween 2009. Hilarious.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;To bring you a little list of things&amp;nbsp;I love right. this. moment.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;crystal light, pomegranate lemonade flavor &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(its supposed to be good for my skin. cross your fingers!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've had lunch with M twice a week this last month since I'm working at a bank 10 minutes down the road. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;its been a little slice of heaven during the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;M and&amp;nbsp;I start our "wedding diet" monday -&amp;nbsp;scratch that&amp;nbsp;I'm not in love with that, but&amp;nbsp;I am in love with the fact I have 4 more days of non-wedding diet-ness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;M&amp;nbsp;only has one more Kaplan class and then&amp;nbsp;I'm going to celebrate by going on a date afterwards! and then he's going to&amp;nbsp;celebrate by taking the GRE! ha. ha. ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;my first ever bridal shower is on saturday in kansas city. IM. SO. EXCITED!. (and this wedding thing is getting. so. real.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm starting another DIY wedding project tomorrow, its going to be awesommeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;did&amp;nbsp;I mention that crystal light flavor? its bueno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8083722167676321003?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8083722167676321003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8083722167676321003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8083722167676321003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8083722167676321003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-interrupt-this-3-month-hiatus.html' title='I interrupt this 3 month hiatus'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d9sKxJQLIfk/Te-ho_nI2nI/AAAAAAAABOY/IvU0qYc4Geo/s72-c/11460_165787037971_735507971_2822805_5658124_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5211776343041803413</id><published>2011-03-13T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T08:18:35.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1.3.11 in pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f_GzUk_VFmU/TXxLZhN36zI/AAAAAAAABNA/H27Za0babQU/s1600/DSCN0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f_GzUk_VFmU/TXxLZhN36zI/AAAAAAAABNA/H27Za0babQU/s400/DSCN0223.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grand Central Station&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZnJqkHNmNC4/TXxLoKLDl8I/AAAAAAAABNE/6X_I2_i0URc/s1600/DSCN0225.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZnJqkHNmNC4/TXxLoKLDl8I/AAAAAAAABNE/6X_I2_i0URc/s400/DSCN0225.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-do2WmhR_Q3o/TXxMlSNM9XI/AAAAAAAABNI/gTQvAxGQvI8/s1600/DSCN0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-do2WmhR_Q3o/TXxMlSNM9XI/AAAAAAAABNI/gTQvAxGQvI8/s400/DSCN0232.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rockefeller Center&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-D5Xb27LGpQI/TXxMzXX6dHI/AAAAAAAABNM/k97uP3L-1-E/s1600/DSCN0238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-D5Xb27LGpQI/TXxMzXX6dHI/AAAAAAAABNM/k97uP3L-1-E/s400/DSCN0238.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t6Gmcc-xtl0/TXxNBzwf3BI/AAAAAAAABNQ/mdvzxiB8rWQ/s1600/DSCN0243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t6Gmcc-xtl0/TXxNBzwf3BI/AAAAAAAABNQ/mdvzxiB8rWQ/s400/DSCN0243.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;big-kid Lego Store&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XuochmTmah4/TXxNMrRIDmI/AAAAAAAABNU/SOkOk14uH2I/s1600/DSCN0258%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-XuochmTmah4/TXxNMrRIDmI/AAAAAAAABNU/SOkOk14uH2I/s400/DSCN0258%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MoMA&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Llc-iYowzLw/TXxNb0f6ogI/AAAAAAAABNY/Ma9YxFnlwvY/s1600/DSCN0282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Llc-iYowzLw/TXxNb0f6ogI/AAAAAAAABNY/Ma9YxFnlwvY/s400/DSCN0282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Disney Store&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NwT9Fll828I/TXxNqgbwepI/AAAAAAAABNc/qBNcRy4f7no/s1600/DSCN0292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-NwT9Fll828I/TXxNqgbwepI/AAAAAAAABNc/qBNcRy4f7no/s400/DSCN0292.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Toys R Us&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3sQZFYZappo/TXxN5pGvf-I/AAAAAAAABNg/Bdy-7b4056Y/s1600/DSCN0294.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3sQZFYZappo/TXxN5pGvf-I/AAAAAAAABNg/Bdy-7b4056Y/s400/DSCN0294.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;him picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fgrPyd82PnA/TXxOHporATI/AAAAAAAABNk/wZ1HBJgTIZg/s1600/DSCN0296.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-fgrPyd82PnA/TXxOHporATI/AAAAAAAABNk/wZ1HBJgTIZg/s400/DSCN0296.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;non-blurry me picture&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VNjqSKh_YHc/TXxOVuRI_UI/AAAAAAAABNo/OgQddW2is6A/s1600/DSCN0297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VNjqSKh_YHc/TXxOVuRI_UI/AAAAAAAABNo/OgQddW2is6A/s400/DSCN0297.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;as Morgan was unzipping his coat and I wasn't paying attention&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-17GZCxbJ8CM/TXxOlYKcIpI/AAAAAAAABNs/XzNAEhc5E3Q/s1600/DSCN0299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-17GZCxbJ8CM/TXxOlYKcIpI/AAAAAAAABNs/XzNAEhc5E3Q/s400/DSCN0299.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;stranger man taking our picture&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxcxqcbO30I/TXxO0NfEvuI/AAAAAAAABNw/-q4vQW-3pEc/s1600/DSCN0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jxcxqcbO30I/TXxO0NfEvuI/AAAAAAAABNw/-q4vQW-3pEc/s400/DSCN0302.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;really bad hot chocolate and lots of calls&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3T-3GyoqeRc/TXxPDHCh2BI/AAAAAAAABN0/FInFN4vYjB8/s1600/DSCN0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-3T-3GyoqeRc/TXxPDHCh2BI/AAAAAAAABN0/FInFN4vYjB8/s400/DSCN0306.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bTb4yZQq6gE/TXxPSW838PI/AAAAAAAABN4/v4PwtpeiNTE/s1600/DSCN0310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-bTb4yZQq6gE/TXxPSW838PI/AAAAAAAABN4/v4PwtpeiNTE/s400/DSCN0310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;back at "our spot"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JKFge4F5GuQ/TXxPgZxdxRI/AAAAAAAABN8/OaQyYeoOEF8/s1600/DSCN0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JKFge4F5GuQ/TXxPgZxdxRI/AAAAAAAABN8/OaQyYeoOEF8/s400/DSCN0314.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;m&amp;amp;m store!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OtDivpXfJFU/TXxPvUZBLvI/AAAAAAAABOA/TeOCfNGrtyw/s1600/DSCN0315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-OtDivpXfJFU/TXxPvUZBLvI/AAAAAAAABOA/TeOCfNGrtyw/s400/DSCN0315.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;our celebratory just-for-the-heck-of-it m&amp;amp;ms&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J1jCS01mFFg/TXxP-697EUI/AAAAAAAABOE/gOfqos6DHro/s1600/DSCN0316.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" q6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-J1jCS01mFFg/TXxP-697EUI/AAAAAAAABOE/gOfqos6DHro/s400/DSCN0316.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;the end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5211776343041803413?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5211776343041803413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5211776343041803413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5211776343041803413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5211776343041803413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/03/1311-in-pictures.html' title='1.3.11 in pictures.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-f_GzUk_VFmU/TXxLZhN36zI/AAAAAAAABNA/H27Za0babQU/s72-c/DSCN0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8223600465874745351</id><published>2011-03-11T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T19:54:14.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE proposal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;SO NY is next on my "TO DO list" and even though&amp;nbsp;Morgan didn't propose the first day, I'm just too excited to write this down finally {after 2 months of being engaged, I'm terrible.} Don't you worry though - I'll still be posting the rest of the trip. So without further ado.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ok so... Monday, January 3rd Morgan and I woke up at my Grandma&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Pa Bennett's and Grandma made us breakfast,&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; even though I told her not to make us anything the whole time we were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Then we got showered, ready and walked to the E. Rockaway train station and caught our train into Penn Station. Pretty much the whole time we were in NY we just planned the first thing we wanted to go do during our train ride that morning and then after that just&amp;nbsp;went wherever our feet took us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;This day we decided Grand Central Station and Rockafeller Center. So we walked our little butts off, saw where they filmed Madagascar &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{ha}&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; went to the big-kid Lego store, saw all the ice skaters and big ole christmas trees, and got lunch. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;I can't remember where&lt;/span&gt;. After we decided to check out the Modern Museum of Art {MoMA} and it was awesome &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{I got to see Starry Night, ahhh!}.&lt;/span&gt; We spent a &lt;i&gt;loooong&lt;/i&gt; time in there - so by the time we left the sun was setting. So I thought that it would be a great time to go to &lt;b&gt;Times Square&lt;/b&gt; in all its lit-up glory for Morgan's first time &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{seriously, it was my idea}.&lt;/span&gt; So we traipsed to 47th St. and went in store after store, as I showed Morgan all the fun places I love and have been to countless times with my family. Especially the places that I went to on the surprise 18th birthday {and Christopher's simultaneous&amp;nbsp;8th birthday} trip and when I went with my mom &amp;amp; her friend Christina 4 years back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;As we left Toys R Us. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{yes, Toys R Us}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I remembered we were close to the intersection of &lt;b&gt;7th Ave/Broadway&lt;/b&gt; which they turned it into a pedestrian plaza &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;- aka where the ball drops on New Years Eve -&lt;/span&gt; and wanted to show Morgan where the &lt;b&gt;neon sign NYPD station&lt;/b&gt; was. So as we were walking by I pointed to it, and Morgan slowly grabbed my arm and steered me in that direction. He said he wanted to &lt;i&gt;"check it out"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"get a picture"&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- So I took his picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- and was about to continue walking when he wanted to take a picture of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- so he did, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- and it was blurry and so he did it again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- so as I came back to stand next to him and look at the&amp;nbsp;camera, I snapped a picture of the NYPD station while Morgan was getting something out of his coat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;That's when I heard &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Sweety"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I was still looking at the camera so&amp;nbsp;I said &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Yea?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; without looking up. and then he didn't say anything. &lt;b&gt;So I looked up&lt;/b&gt;. And I saw the unzipped coat, the maroon ring box with a latch and Morgan's beaming, expectant face &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{with that adorable grin he has}&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;b&gt; I started crying&lt;/b&gt;. Yep. &lt;u&gt;Instantly&lt;/u&gt;. And then I started saying "&lt;i&gt;You are not doing this right now, you aren't, are you? Are you seriously doing this right now? Really?"&lt;/i&gt; All the while, crying and trying to wipe my face and eyes so I could properly see him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And in the midst of my rambling he said &lt;i&gt;"Yes."&lt;/i&gt; Got down on one knee, and said &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Julie Marie Bennett, will you marry me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I smiled. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and of course was still crying} &lt;/span&gt;and said &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"yes, of course."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and thats when I dragged him up &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{he's twice my size, it was hard}&lt;/span&gt; and jumped in his arms. And thats when we heard the &lt;i&gt;clapping and cheering&lt;/i&gt;. We stopped and looked to our right and saw a group of about 5 guys clapping and yelling &lt;b&gt;"Congratulations!"&lt;/b&gt; so we waved and smiled and tried to say "Thankyou" but I don't really know if it ever happened because we were both in shock. So then we looked back at each other and kissed and I asked him how long he had been planning&amp;nbsp;this, and&amp;nbsp;asked him why he &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;wasn't&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; acting weird all day, and we&amp;nbsp;smiled and he goes &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"So, do you want to actually look at the ring".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; True story - he hadn't even opened the box yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So we sat down across from eachother, touching knees, on some of the metal chairs that are in the plaza we were standing in the middle of. And he opened the box. &lt;b&gt;and I started crying again&lt;/b&gt;. Instantly. And then he laughed at me. and I was gushing. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{because really,&amp;nbsp;its the&amp;nbsp;most beautiful piece of jewelry I've ever seen in my life}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;So I put it on and &lt;b&gt;it fit perfectly&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{except then my gloves didn't fit because it was so big and my hands were frozen the rest of the night because I &lt;b&gt;refused&lt;/b&gt; to take off the ring. not bragging, true story.}&lt;/span&gt; And &lt;i&gt;THEN&lt;/i&gt; the cheering boys came back &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{turns out it was a dad and 4 teenage boys}.&lt;/span&gt; The dad came over and told us he wanted to take our picture for us saying, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"You have to remember this forever, can I take your picture?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; And then I started crying again at the most wonderful thing this stranger could say - so we said yes. And took the most awful picture &lt;i&gt;that I will treasure forever&lt;/i&gt;. Then we had no idea what to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So we walked. and decided to stop in a cafe and get some hot chocolate so we could call my parents. He let me know I should probably call my &lt;b&gt;mom&lt;/b&gt; first because she had cried on the phone whenever he asked her and &lt;b&gt;Gary'&lt;/b&gt;s permission. So I did. I called her. and then my house, which &lt;b&gt;Chris&lt;/b&gt; answered and so I told him first and then my &lt;b&gt;Dad &amp;amp; Lisa&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;got on the phone&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;were already expecting it due to Morgan's persmission call.&amp;nbsp;and then &lt;b&gt;Jessica&lt;/b&gt;. Then I called &lt;b&gt;Stephanie&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Billy&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Michael&lt;/b&gt;. And then I called &lt;b&gt;Ashley&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Rachael&lt;/b&gt;. And Morgan called &lt;b&gt;his parents&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;To be fair, he had already told everyone prior to us leaving for NY that he was going to propose, so he didn't really have to let anyone know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So then we finished our hot chocolate, and went back to the place he had proposed just an hour before and we look "better" pictures &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{though my eyes still look a little red}.&lt;/span&gt; Then we did what were good at - going wherever our feet took us. We went and got &lt;b&gt;I ♥ NY shirts&lt;/b&gt; for Morgan's family, found a vintage photo of &lt;b&gt;Times Square&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;showing the exact location we got engaged, and went&amp;nbsp;to the M&amp;amp;M store to get colored peanut &lt;b&gt;M&amp;amp;Ms&lt;/b&gt;. It was pretty late by then and we had to catch our train back to Oceanside so I called my Grandma to let her know when we'd be there &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{but didn't let her know he proposed because Morgan wanted to see her reaction in person}&lt;/span&gt; So we got there and got in her van, me in the passenger seat, Morgan in the back seat, and I pulled off my really tight glove &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{I had to put it on to surprise her!}&lt;/span&gt; and told her we had gotten engaged that night. She almost slammed on the breaks and said &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Is that thing REAL??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and then she said something to the effect of "Congrats, that's so exciting, that's great, when did it happen? how did it happen? were you planning it? whens the wedding?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then we got home and she called&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; everyone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And the rest of the week &lt;b&gt;we celebrated with family&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;went into the city&lt;/b&gt; and went wherever our feet took us, and talked about how crazy it was &lt;b&gt;we were ENGAGED&lt;/b&gt;! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the end. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{but sort of just the beginning}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8223600465874745351?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8223600465874745351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8223600465874745351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8223600465874745351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8223600465874745351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/03/proposal.html' title='THE proposal'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6150082062813030359</id><published>2011-02-26T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:07:41.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenn + Levi = The Fearnley's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Jenn &amp;amp; Levi hold a special place in Morgan and I's hearts for &lt;i&gt;numerous&lt;/i&gt; reasons, but I'll name &lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{just because I can.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; I met Levi 2 weeks after he got home from his mission&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; {before Morgan did!!} &lt;/span&gt;and he was &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;reallllly &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;awkward. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{he still is, but not as much}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; When Morgan and Levi finally met we used to go on &lt;b&gt;"3-wheeled-dates"&lt;/b&gt; as Levi calls them before Morgan and I were ever "&lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;". They were fun&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, and those were the times I started falling for Morgan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;. Also before Morgan and I were ever "&lt;i&gt;together&lt;/i&gt;" we hung out all the time at my apartment, and one particular night we invited Jenn &lt;b&gt;and&lt;/b&gt; Levi over... to meet. &lt;b&gt;And meet they did&lt;/b&gt;. Now.. &lt;i&gt;they are married.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;4. Jenn is beautiful. And smart. And kind. She pretty much encapsulates a lot of what I wish I could be. Also, we can talk for houurrsss and not even notice. In 3 words: &lt;b&gt;I love her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pf_v-DiyAo8/TWnz1rNQvZI/AAAAAAAABMk/Y2Kugk3QQik/s1600/DSCN0025%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pf_v-DiyAo8/TWnz1rNQvZI/AAAAAAAABMk/Y2Kugk3QQik/s400/DSCN0025%255B1%255D.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jenn's Bachelorette Party&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kgBEGldL-Po/TWn0MJQoFsI/AAAAAAAABMo/umZhbUfXO4Y/s1600/DSCN0050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-kgBEGldL-Po/TWn0MJQoFsI/AAAAAAAABMo/umZhbUfXO4Y/s400/DSCN0050.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morgan getting ready for the wedding. Me helping.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J7g4WVX4c9U/TWn0aGN_HCI/AAAAAAAABMs/7bMkRACHgMY/s1600/DSCN0055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-J7g4WVX4c9U/TWn0aGN_HCI/AAAAAAAABMs/7bMkRACHgMY/s400/DSCN0055.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still helping&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IqIhcT1heWU/TWn0nBbkx1I/AAAAAAAABMw/Me9smD0cRVU/s1600/DSCN0083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-IqIhcT1heWU/TWn0nBbkx1I/AAAAAAAABMw/Me9smD0cRVU/s400/DSCN0083.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QRoIXzVgGts/TWn0tUdni4I/AAAAAAAABM0/39GPwnoNsUs/s1600/DSCN0084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QRoIXzVgGts/TWn0tUdni4I/AAAAAAAABM0/39GPwnoNsUs/s400/DSCN0084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dec 31st - with the Fearnley's! :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-6150082062813030359?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6150082062813030359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6150082062813030359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6150082062813030359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6150082062813030359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/02/jenn-levi-fearnleys.html' title='Jenn + Levi = The Fearnley&apos;s'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-pf_v-DiyAo8/TWnz1rNQvZI/AAAAAAAABMk/Y2Kugk3QQik/s72-c/DSCN0025%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-9070152483453047277</id><published>2011-02-04T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T09:49:14.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Navidad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Christmas was &lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We started off with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at Morgan's house with his family for the ceremonious opening of the&lt;b&gt; Christmas Eve PJs&lt;/b&gt;. Growing up this was a tradition I had at my dad's and I was really happy I still got to experience that even being far away from my family.&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; {though all of Morgan's family treats me as family anyways :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDLrEhL-I/AAAAAAAABL4/F4UjsE2cXhY/s1600/IMG_0599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDLrEhL-I/AAAAAAAABL4/F4UjsE2cXhY/s400/IMG_0599.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;cutest. picture. &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt; :).&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoB4Eqad6I/AAAAAAAABLo/SHF1jrIta7M/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoCWPfoNkI/AAAAAAAABLs/wPJLY7UEZYY/s1600/DSCN0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoB4Eqad6I/AAAAAAAABLo/SHF1jrIta7M/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoCWPfoNkI/AAAAAAAABLs/wPJLY7UEZYY/s1600/DSCN0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDo5b5epI/AAAAAAAABMA/-L896zZGJ9k/s1600/IMG_0616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDo5b5epI/AAAAAAAABMA/-L896zZGJ9k/s400/IMG_0616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maddy face loved her new PJs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoB4Eqad6I/AAAAAAAABLo/SHF1jrIta7M/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoCsxLUrWI/AAAAAAAABLw/eeSOOuGXTXg/s1600/DSCN0001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDcgNmLAI/AAAAAAAABL8/Ft3FYpIWCd0/s400/IMG_0601.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;add the "kids" after opening our PJs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDzujSTSI/AAAAAAAABME/HC1PdbHx7SU/s1600/IMG_0607.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDzujSTSI/AAAAAAAABME/HC1PdbHx7SU/s400/IMG_0607.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then Morgan and I went back to my apartment to start our own Christmas Eve tradition - which included PJs, our "Gift" to Christ&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp; reading Luke 2&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEDFF_7zI/AAAAAAAABMI/O5SGYdMj-1o/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEDFF_7zI/AAAAAAAABMI/O5SGYdMj-1o/s400/IMG_0608.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoC8H_mh2I/AAAAAAAABL0/V0nCDKQw9P4/s1600/IMG_0595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoC8H_mh2I/AAAAAAAABL0/V0nCDKQw9P4/s400/IMG_0595.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and our other new tradition: Christmas colored brinner! Ornament shaped biscuits, green eggs and red&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{ish?}&lt;/span&gt; turkey bacon&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEPqMQXEI/AAAAAAAABMM/xQOX5nvS5jM/s1600/IMG_0612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEPqMQXEI/AAAAAAAABMM/xQOX5nvS5jM/s400/IMG_0612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our very first Christmas Eve together!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoB4Eqad6I/AAAAAAAABLo/SHF1jrIta7M/s1600/DSCN0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoB4Eqad6I/AAAAAAAABLo/SHF1jrIta7M/s400/DSCN0004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started making my usual sugar cookies a little late in the season and we finished them up that day. they were still delish.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;And then &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Christmas morning&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Morgan called me when everyone woke up and I drove over - after opening presents, skypeing with Morgan's dad &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{side note: he is coming home SOON! YAY!} &lt;/span&gt;and making breakfast for everyone we then went over to my apartment for "our" Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;When I posted back &lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thoughts.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, I mentioned a new tradition that Morgan and I wanted to start doing together that would help us to try and focus less on gifts and more on Christ. I stumbled upon a blog post that gave me a lot of inspiration {&lt;a href="http://www.dandee-designs.com/2007/12/nifty-gift-tags.html"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;} and Morgan and I talked about it and changed a few things to fit "us". We wanted something that we could do together right now, but also could apply to when we start a family. So, the deal is you have a max of 5 gifts {excluding Christmas Eve PJs}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;1. you WANT. 2. you NEED. 3. you WEAR. 4. you READ. and 5. from SANTA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;We thought this would not only help us to focus on what is really "essential" but also be constructive in our gift giving in that we really begin to think about what they need and giving them something to read instead of just a bunch of "stuff". We wanted to make sure that we couldn't go overboard or try to outdo one another. And we really wanted to have time to remember Christ's birth and to not focus so much on the gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be honest at first it was a little difficult, I kept finding stuff that I knew Morgan wanted, or I thought he would like after I had already gotten his WANT. I felt myself showing a little restraint and remembering why we wanted to start this tradition in the first place. It introduced a sense of simplicity into our Christmas season, and it was really a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEdAmYjKI/AAAAAAAABMQ/VwaMBn80axQ/s1600/IMG_0640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoEdAmYjKI/AAAAAAAABMQ/VwaMBn80axQ/s400/IMG_0640.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I created these tags for us out of construction paper &amp;amp; Morgan laminated them at work. Then we just used one uniform wrapping paper for each person so we could tell whos was whos {like thats hard with just 2 people, but whatev.} These are mine to him.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoExdA0I5I/AAAAAAAABMU/aCUA7h6lV30/s1600/IMG_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoExdA0I5I/AAAAAAAABMU/aCUA7h6lV30/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and these are his to me. and he was way more creative at wrapping. I used twine, he used ribbon. oh well.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoE-j8o8uI/AAAAAAAABMY/aQHijBSBRG0/s1600/IMG_0642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoE-j8o8uI/AAAAAAAABMY/aQHijBSBRG0/s320/IMG_0642.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;my beautiful scentsy! {a WANT}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoFKOIN2TI/AAAAAAAABMc/XJa1V1QXhp4/s1600/IMG_0646.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoFKOIN2TI/AAAAAAAABMc/XJa1V1QXhp4/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;his WANT&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoFY33JrII/AAAAAAAABMg/-W_rdyinvmI/s1600/IMG_0652.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoFY33JrII/AAAAAAAABMg/-W_rdyinvmI/s320/IMG_0652.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;and THIS was from my parents my very own kindle! :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Overall this Christmas was wonderful and looking back on it now it is so wonderful to have those memories with Morgan and his family. I'm so grateful for the people that are in my life that make me feel like this place is my real home. And I'm grateful for a man who I can share every special moment with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-9070152483453047277?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/9070152483453047277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=9070152483453047277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/9070152483453047277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/9070152483453047277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/02/feliz-navidad.html' title='Feliz Navidad!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUoDLrEhL-I/AAAAAAAABL4/F4UjsE2cXhY/s72-c/IMG_0599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2724442310003608857</id><published>2011-01-31T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:19:29.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kristen + Stephanie &gt; Julie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;My cousin Kristen and I are 2 days apart.&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We always used to have our birthday parties together when were growing up, and we always used to tease her because she was bald until she was like 10. Well ....as of last month she become way more mature than me and got married &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;she has way more beautiful hair than me. &lt;i&gt;go figure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;and &lt;i&gt;then&lt;/i&gt; there is my younger sister who is technically 3 years younger but in reality about 8 years older. 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Julie'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUeEqOL2JOI/AAAAAAAABLA/CI2-6UL4uKA/s72-c/dsc01244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5379773596531155060</id><published>2011-01-31T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:21:12.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So when I go out of town, which is a lot for work, I usually just like to work out, shower, eat dinner, talk to Morgan and CHILLLLL. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{wow I don't even need to blog anymore, I just summed up my life in one sentence}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;When I went to St Louis for class, it was just a normal day in the life of out-of-town-Julie, except that week my friend Meredith &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{who used to work with me in Memphis and then moved to Chicago}&lt;/span&gt; was at the same exact class. So the three amigos &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{me, Pope and Mere}&lt;/span&gt; were reunited.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;We decided to celebrate and catch up over dinner at Mama Capizis at The Hill &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- delish. - &lt;/span&gt;and go to one of our coworkers ice hockey game. Lets just say thank goodness the food was good, because I've never wasted that much time watching grown men fall down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUd7Qfnh6LI/AAAAAAAABK4/OqJEPSNwJEo/s1600/DSCN0754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUd7Qfnh6LI/AAAAAAAABK4/OqJEPSNwJEo/s400/DSCN0754.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUd7hwSzS6I/AAAAAAAABK8/d5LA24_BrxA/s1600/DSCN0755.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUd7hwSzS6I/AAAAAAAABK8/d5LA24_BrxA/s400/DSCN0755.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5379773596531155060?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5379773596531155060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5379773596531155060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5379773596531155060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5379773596531155060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/01/stl.html' title='STL'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUd7Qfnh6LI/AAAAAAAABK4/OqJEPSNwJEo/s72-c/DSCN0754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-368707455274112932</id><published>2011-01-30T09:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T09:58:18.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciative</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{since this is my stand in journal and memory keeper}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night Morgan had to close at the gym - so I decided to work out up there and bring some dinner for the both of us to eat after I got done working out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;I was pretty beat since I've been sick all week, and thus it was the first time in a week I had worked out - my body was weak. But Morgan came by every so often to see how I was doing and encourage me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;And so after I got through it we sat down in the office to eat our gourmet dinner {aka turkey sandwiches and chips} and we talked about the wedding, and church, and crazy people that work out at Germantown Center...and then there was a moment where there was nothing but silence and Morgan said my name, so I looked up from my gourmet chips {aka Lays} and he said &lt;b&gt;"Julie, I appreciate you. I hope you know that"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;that,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my friends, is the man I'm going to marry.&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TUWl_ud47wI/AAAAAAAABK0/9JFPs7AHfck/s1600/DSCN0674%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUWl_ud47wI/AAAAAAAABK0/9JFPs7AHfck/s400/DSCN0674%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-368707455274112932?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/368707455274112932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=368707455274112932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/368707455274112932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/368707455274112932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/01/appreciative.html' title='Appreciative'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TUWl_ud47wI/AAAAAAAABK0/9JFPs7AHfck/s72-c/DSCN0674%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5007117816589175482</id><published>2011-01-28T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T06:57:20.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Its been &lt;strong&gt;for-ev-er.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lets recap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ok so lets see, since the last post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I went to St. Louis for a class for work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;reunited with my old buddy Meredith who moved to Chicago and was attending the same class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morg and I went to Auburn, AL to attend my cousin Kristen's wedding, and it was a blast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;then&amp;nbsp;it was CHRISTMAS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It was Morgan and I's first real Christmas together (last Christmas I was at my dad's in North Carolina) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So we focused a lot on starting traditions together, and it was definitely my favorite part of the season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and then our friends Jenn and Levi got married on New Years Eve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;we were particularly proud of this one since WE were the ones we introduced the happy couple! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morgan was able to attend the sealing and was one of Levi's groomsmen. It was beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;then of course, we went to NYC for VACAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;we went to the top of the empire state building, watched improv, walked through grand central station, went to the lego store, MoMA, Guggenheim, Museum of Natural History, enjoyed central park, saw lady liberty, went to ellis island, witnessed ground zero &amp;amp; the building of the freedom tower, ate lots of new york style pizza and drank lots of starbucks hot chocolate, shopped!, spent time with family eating, laughing and yes - gambling. and of course.. got engaged! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;THEN I flew to Kansas City, had a surprise engagement party, went to the Chiefs/Ravens playoff game, cried a little because they lost and then drove with my mom down to Arkansas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And then - we came back to real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And then - it was my birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;OK - now that I've got an outline to keep my accountable - I'll be slowly but surely be posting on each. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;be patient though - i am planning a wedding. {!!!!}&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/5712612230890576186-5007117816589175482?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5007117816589175482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5007117816589175482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5007117816589175482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5007117816589175482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html' title='Wow.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7761026637010834441</id><published>2010-12-30T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T07:24:57.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird memories and the St. Jude 5k</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So I'm a little weird when it comes to memories. Only because I can barely remember anything, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and I mean anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, before the age of &lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;. And since then I do remember a lot of things - but&amp;nbsp;whats&amp;nbsp;weird about&amp;nbsp;it is that I remember the &lt;b&gt;most random things&lt;/b&gt; and I remember them essentially in full &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Meaning&lt;/i&gt; I remember the &lt;u&gt;place&lt;/u&gt; it happened, the &lt;u&gt;people&lt;/u&gt; that surrounded me, the &lt;u&gt;conversation&lt;/u&gt; that took place, and sometimes even the &lt;u&gt;clothes&lt;/u&gt; that were worn. &lt;b&gt;Now&lt;/b&gt;, I think this is normal. Morgan, on the other hand, thinks its weird. {&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but in a good way....&amp;nbsp;I think. :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ok &lt;i&gt;anyways&lt;/i&gt; - I remember this one&amp;nbsp;night in the summer of 2009 -&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;when Morgan and I were not officially 'together' yet&lt;/span&gt; - it had been a few months since I had moved here and&amp;nbsp;I had just been to a branch FHE. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I know this because there was a big group of us at Buffalo Wild Wings watching the monday&amp;nbsp; night football game &lt;b&gt;{actually it was pretty much only Morgan and I watching the game and everyone else being loud and obnoxious} &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANYways&lt;b&gt;,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;our friends Lara and Ryan were&amp;nbsp;there &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{they are married now but were engaged then, and thus in the singles ward with us still}&lt;/span&gt; and Lara and I were talking about our work out regimes &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;- or lack thereof -&lt;/span&gt; and she told me that she wanted to run the St. Jude half marathon that December and wanted me to do it with her. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;i&gt;psh.&lt;/i&gt; she obviously didn't know me that well... yet}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Morgan was apparently eavesdropping on the convo and &lt;i&gt;immediatly&lt;/i&gt; interjected that he had ran it the year before...&amp;nbsp;to which I promptly rolled my eyes... &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{ok actually I just made that part up &lt;/b&gt;but it is plausible, he was always trying to impress me, and I was always {jokingly} rolling my eyes at him {as I still do}... &lt;b&gt;}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;anyways&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; so I just flat out told both of them that I &lt;u&gt;didn't like to&lt;/u&gt; run long distances and had &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; ran in a real race &lt;i&gt;even though&lt;/i&gt; I loved to run, and they both started giving me a hard time about it, &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; I jokingly suggested we start out by doing&amp;nbsp;a few 5ks &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{lara had also never ran a race either}&lt;/span&gt; together... and they both &lt;b&gt;agreed&lt;/b&gt;. I was sort of caught off guard, not only that they were serious about it, but that a &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;6'1" 250 lb guy agreed to run a 5k&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. So I looked into it and we all signed up for a 5k in September - and blogged about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2009/10/did-i-mention.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; in October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Then the rest is pretty much history, since then I've done 6 5ks - {&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;all trained with the Morgman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.} Got 1st and 2nd(s) in my age group. Got 126th overall. Got asked "what's wrong, is your leg hurt?" during a race. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gotten cheered on from the sidelines. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Got cramps, ear aches, and hunger pains &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(yep.)&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Got 4 medals, a trophy and a ceramic tile &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(big time right there)&lt;/span&gt;. Got runners high, courage, confidence.&amp;nbsp; Even with the &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{made up}&lt;/span&gt; eyeroll he managed to inspire me, and he has every day since. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;So fast forward a year and a few months and we found ourselves not at the St. Jude half marathon &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{he &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;does&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; know me well},&lt;/span&gt; but the 5k and it was so much fun to do together, creating more memories :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TRn4N1cbbWI/AAAAAAAABKk/RUKHcXqSklg/s1600/DSCN1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TRn4N1cbbWI/AAAAAAAABKk/RUKHcXqSklg/s400/DSCN1114.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TRn4P1kWFrI/AAAAAAAABKo/xnHceRQ_VxQ/s1600/DSCN1116.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TRn4P1kWFrI/AAAAAAAABKo/xnHceRQ_VxQ/s400/DSCN1116.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;friends from work - janell and nicole also ran&lt;br /&gt;pope was in a boot due to a stress fracture ... from running.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-7761026637010834441?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7761026637010834441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7761026637010834441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7761026637010834441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7761026637010834441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/12/weird-memories-and-st-jude-5k.html' title='Weird memories and the St. Jude 5k'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TRn4N1cbbWI/AAAAAAAABKk/RUKHcXqSklg/s72-c/DSCN1114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1326868955191135771</id><published>2010-12-23T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:15:14.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So now that it's officially my holiday break I actually have some time to update, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;since as always I'm way behind,&lt;/span&gt; while the Thursday night football game is on in the background and the morgman studies &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(for his OAR test, oh how I can't wait for that to be over!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;This Thanksgiving I actually didn't travel anywhere - but I did have some special guests - My mom and stepdad! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{though below you will not be able to find photo evidence - he was, in fact, present}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;So to preface, at this point I had been sick for 2 weeks before they came in - I was feeling a lot better by then, but then my mom called me Wednesday before they left town and they had woke up with sore throats, headaches, etc - it was so sad. Then to top it all off Morgan got the flu bug on Thanksgiving morning. He got a fever and was sick all day - it was so sad. He was hurting pretty much the rest of the weekend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BUT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; we still managed to have a lot of fun and enjoy our time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Friday we went and got my very first Christmas tree!! We went to a local tree farm and everyone helped me pick one out - my mom actually spotted the final decision. Morgan cut it down and everyone helped transport it back to my 3rd floor apartment and decorate it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr. Tree has been probably the biggest reason I have been in such a cheerful Christmas mood - I can't wait everyday to come home and turn it on and water it - I like to turn off all the lights at night before I go to bed and just sit with the Morgman and talk and enjoy it all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;And I'm proud to say that I have singlehandedly &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{except for the 5 days I was in St. Louis and Morgan babysat}&lt;/span&gt; kept Mr. Tree alive, which according to my step dad lost him 5 dollars to my mom - Who bets that I will kill a beautiful Christmas Tree?!!? In your face, Gary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;On Saturday we went to dinner with Morgan's family and afterwards headed to &lt;a href="http://www.yolofroyo.com/"&gt;YoLo&lt;/a&gt; of course!&amp;nbsp; It was a hit - and a wonderful way to end a wonderful visit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks Mom and Gary for making your way to see me this Thanksgiving, I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TRQMgPE2nSI/AAAAAAAABJo/qzAmw1KoXug/s1600/DSCN1464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREfbpadJyI/AAAAAAAABJg/syDfqjHPV5M/s1600/IMG_0588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREfbpadJyI/AAAAAAAABJg/syDfqjHPV5M/s400/IMG_0588.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So my "holiday break" &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{consisting of 1 vacation day and 1&amp;nbsp;flex day}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;starts around 3:30ish tomorrow afternoon&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I can't wait!&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I took a break from my online class module at work and compiled a list of what I want to get accomplished over the break. &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I would say its a little lengthy for the mere &lt;u&gt;4 days&lt;/u&gt; I have&amp;nbsp;to complete it -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;but it has me focused and&amp;nbsp;super excited for all the fun things we get to do! &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So here's to crossing things off the list! :)&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/5712612230890576186-6561780699908382942?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6561780699908382942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6561780699908382942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6561780699908382942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6561780699908382942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/12/list.html' title='List!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREfbpadJyI/AAAAAAAABJg/syDfqjHPV5M/s72-c/IMG_0588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3070423208750265513</id><published>2010-12-03T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T13:51:04.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 things:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREhMUFkMEI/AAAAAAAABJk/wzN14CNMdIg/s1600/IMG_0496.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREhMUFkMEI/AAAAAAAABJk/wzN14CNMdIg/s400/IMG_0496.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Madeline is growing up so fast!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;She&amp;nbsp;loves all things that &lt;em&gt;sparkle&lt;/em&gt; or dangle &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{aka ALL my jewelry}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;she gets into &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;she waves "&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;" {although awkwardly}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;she knows when you say "&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;" and just gives a &lt;em&gt;playful smile&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and she is &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;walking! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlXjEYzd2I/AAAAAAAABJM/lLBviSKoC9s/s1600/DSCN1071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlXjEYzd2I/AAAAAAAABJM/lLBviSKoC9s/s400/DSCN1071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;have&amp;nbsp;I mentioned that the best thing about &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; week is &lt;strong&gt;date night&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;well, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and lucky for me, this guy loves them too}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;maybe its because&amp;nbsp;I fully support his&amp;nbsp;{ok, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;addiction to &lt;a href="http://www.yolofroyo.com/"&gt;YoLo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh, have I mentioned our very fave frozen yogurt place, yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/date-night.html"&gt;why yes I have&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/08/10-things-that-make-me-happy.html"&gt;a few&amp;nbsp;times&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;well just in case you are just now hearing about it... go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we go every week. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlYZMLb7II/AAAAAAAABJQ/rfMErGb4Nfg/s1600/DSCN1087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlYZMLb7II/AAAAAAAABJQ/rfMErGb4Nfg/s400/DSCN1087.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morgan's mom's&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {Karen}&lt;/span&gt; birthday was in November. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and since she is an &lt;em&gt;amazing cook&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{especially her cakes}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I knew I couldn't trump her &lt;strong&gt;cake-making-abilities&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;so instead - we got her GiGi's cupcakes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{like the one's Morgan got me for our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/09/1-year.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 year anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and they were just as &lt;strong&gt;delish-es&lt;/strong&gt; as I remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlYbKmPmeI/AAAAAAAABJU/YFB2BEiKWFE/s1600/DSCN1113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPlYbKmPmeI/AAAAAAAABJU/YFB2BEiKWFE/s400/DSCN1113.JPG" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that the &lt;strong&gt;Morgman&lt;/strong&gt; cut down our tree? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;em&gt; I loved it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/strong&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/5712612230890576186-3070423208750265513?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3070423208750265513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3070423208750265513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3070423208750265513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3070423208750265513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/12/4-things.html' title='4 things:'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TREhMUFkMEI/AAAAAAAABJk/wzN14CNMdIg/s72-c/IMG_0496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1450473347665413322</id><published>2010-12-01T13:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T13:16:23.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sharing is caring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPaxuePRhxI/AAAAAAAABJE/7MPaxJ1JwtU/s1600/11.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPaxuePRhxI/AAAAAAAABJE/7MPaxJ1JwtU/s400/11.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I stumbled upon this website awhile ago.. but I actually had to use it last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and it worked&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; beautifully!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I found that thing &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{aka my phone}&lt;/span&gt; in no time flat &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{that doesnt make sense, by the way} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;wasn't late&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; getting out the door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;It was a &lt;strong&gt;miracle&lt;/strong&gt;, for reals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So I thought I'd share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icantfindmyphone.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;www.icantfindmyphone.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;easy to remember, eh?&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/5712612230890576186-1450473347665413322?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1450473347665413322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1450473347665413322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1450473347665413322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1450473347665413322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/12/sharing-is-caring.html' title='sharing is caring'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPaxuePRhxI/AAAAAAAABJE/7MPaxJ1JwtU/s72-c/11.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3819839470016260689</id><published>2010-11-29T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:17:45.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a new pet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And it's a my very own&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="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Christmas Tree! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I love it!&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TPPtNJ9i5DI/AAAAAAAABJA/BvEkHIB4UhE/s1600/DSCN1110.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPPtNJ9i5DI/AAAAAAAABJA/BvEkHIB4UhE/s640/DSCN1110.JPG" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;more to come of the very wonderful Thanksgiving weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-3819839470016260689?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3819839470016260689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3819839470016260689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3819839470016260689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3819839470016260689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-new-pet.html' title='I have a new pet'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TPPtNJ9i5DI/AAAAAAAABJA/BvEkHIB4UhE/s72-c/DSCN1110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7104579128305245555</id><published>2010-11-19T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T13:16:37.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I am pretty much worthless here at work today,&amp;nbsp;and I'm about to&amp;nbsp;finish up my last online class for my class in December.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{I still don't get taking classes to attend a class. I thought prerequisites were &lt;strong&gt;done&lt;/strong&gt;!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.... and I have a bazillion random&amp;nbsp;thoughts running through my head. Thought I'd share so I can continue on with my work day &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which at the time of typing is &lt;u&gt;1 HOUR AND COUNTING&lt;/u&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Making lists helps me keep organized like &lt;em&gt;for reals&lt;/em&gt;. My Christmas shopping is in full swing and if I didn't have a list I would be &lt;u&gt;broke&lt;/u&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morgan and I have been talking about starting our own traditions -&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;only with Christmas but all the holidays. We've had a lot of chats about what we did growing up. As of now we both agree on Christmas Eve PJ's and a few others. I stumbled upon&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;post&amp;nbsp;in the blogworld that gave me the greatest idea for gifts for Christmas. Morgan and I are going to tweak it a little bit to fit 'us'&amp;nbsp;- and I'll share it with you after the holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;CHEEZ-ITs + Diet Coke = delish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There are so many weddings going on in my life right now. Not my wedding of course, but people's in my life. Sandra, Kristen, Jenn. Plus all my college friends are getting hitched all over the&amp;nbsp;country.&amp;nbsp;There are bound to be more the beginning of the year. I love being surrounded by love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've started to love feeling sore after I work out. I used to hate it - like I would seriously avoid working out hard just because I knew it would hurt later. Morgan has brought a whole&amp;nbsp;new perception of&amp;nbsp;fitness into my life and I really appreciate my body getting a good work out - and when its sore just a mere few hours later, that means I did the job right. Like now. ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;My mom and stepdad are coming in 5 days!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh yeah and speaking of Christmas &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{c'mon, keep up people},&lt;/span&gt; I have a lot of siblings. I'm glad we draw names, it helps to make my gift that much more special and unique. Instead of just getting 5 I-tunes giftcards and calling it a day. Though I don't think they would be sad about that at all now that I think about it. oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Oh how thankful I am for the life I have. For the freedoms that surround me. For the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; that I have. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{these feelings the aftermath of watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0395169/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hotel Rwanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; and crying my eyes out. How cruel this world is sometimes}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morgan's amazing ideas! = Double date night, complete with dinner, fire &amp;amp; smores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Any thoughts about Accutane? I'm thinking about it a. lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Is it weird that I have an overwhelming urge to buy stuff &lt;strong&gt;{for myself!}&lt;/strong&gt;?? And not just clothes &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{but yes, a lot of that}&lt;/span&gt;. but hair stuff. and shoes. and cameras. and film. and rugs. and coffee tables. and frames. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME. its the season of&lt;strong&gt; GIVING&lt;/strong&gt;. not &lt;em&gt;getting&lt;/em&gt;. I'm seriously demented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;On that note... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevintagepearl.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt; is my favorite site for beautiful things right now. I want every one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Is it weird that I just 'justified' this post? Work&amp;nbsp;+ my OCD&amp;nbsp;is ruining me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmCq0-P4I/AAAAAAAABIo/T8WsPqiiRPc/s1600/IMG_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmCq0-P4I/AAAAAAAABIo/T8WsPqiiRPc/s400/IMG_0012.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;yep - these guys are coming for Thanksgiving!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmJHw5WdI/AAAAAAAABIw/ckqNFvC8NRQ/s1600/IMG00113-20101016-1524.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmJHw5WdI/AAAAAAAABIw/ckqNFvC8NRQ/s400/IMG00113-20101016-1524.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the pumpkin patch with Madeline in October. &lt;br /&gt;afterwards we realized that it looks like she's our kid. oops.&lt;br /&gt;and yes that was taken on Morgan's phone&amp;nbsp;= blurrific&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmH36dogI/AAAAAAAABIs/6MFcx4C8GFQ/s1600/DSCN0990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmH36dogI/AAAAAAAABIs/6MFcx4C8GFQ/s400/DSCN0990.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;by the way my coworker who took this immediately said afterward&lt;br /&gt;"now that, is facebook worthy". wow.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/5712612230890576186-7104579128305245555?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7104579128305245555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7104579128305245555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7104579128305245555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7104579128305245555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TObmCq0-P4I/AAAAAAAABIo/T8WsPqiiRPc/s72-c/IMG_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7504939399125196269</id><published>2010-11-17T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T08:14:24.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are there any Mormons here tonight?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As an early Christmas&amp;nbsp;present I got us tickets to the Dane Cook comedy show&amp;nbsp;when Morgan found out he was coming about a month ago. &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We got pretty good tickets to begin with - but then got upgraded when we got our tickets scanned..&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP2o8jHKvI/AAAAAAAABIY/y4Ixs_sh8zU/s1600/DSCN1105.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP2o8jHKvI/AAAAAAAABIY/y4Ixs_sh8zU/s400/DSCN1105.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;see?? that's with no zoom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;﻿Dane's portion was great - but his openers were hilarious too. &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{&lt;a href="http://jchrisnewberg.com/"&gt;J. Chris Newberg&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://web.me.com/aldelbene/COMEDY/home.html"&gt;Al del Bene&lt;/a&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;During Al del Bene's bit he mostly talked about raising his 1-year-old son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{which made both of us think of Madeline}&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and the topic soon turned to religion. He started to talk about how he might raise him Mormon, just as a &lt;em&gt;'cruel joke'&lt;/em&gt; since he was raised Catholic.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So as everyone started laughing he goes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;"Are there any Mormon's here tonight?"&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;So of course Morgan and I start yelling and clapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;along with &lt;em&gt;maybe 4 or 5&lt;/em&gt; other people in the place.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Al stopped in his tracks and goes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Really??................... Shouldn't you be at home or something?"&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I lost it. {it's true. we should have been home. it was Sunday.}&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;He proceeded to make a few jokes about Mormons but nothing terrible - it was hilarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I'm all about laughing at myself.&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.youtube.com/watch?v=W5tZHzV0aeM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This was part of his hilarious-ness&lt;/span&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Anyways - it was a fun night, and my &lt;strong&gt;first &lt;/strong&gt;comedy show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;We were glad that Dane came through Memphis &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{his first time!}&lt;/span&gt; and we had to oppurtunity to go!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP97XPXx2I/AAAAAAAABIc/T-fl2zF2p0o/s1600/DSCN1090.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP97XPXx2I/AAAAAAAABIc/T-fl2zF2p0o/s400/DSCN1090.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP9_tEg2JI/AAAAAAAABIg/EY_ie1taYkA/s1600/DSCN1100.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP9_tEg2JI/AAAAAAAABIg/EY_ie1taYkA/s400/DSCN1100.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP-D03EpvI/AAAAAAAABIk/E31y_jq90Wg/s1600/DSCN1102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP-D03EpvI/AAAAAAAABIk/E31y_jq90Wg/s400/DSCN1102.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Thanks for an amazing night, &lt;strong&gt;my love&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/5712612230890576186-7504939399125196269?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7504939399125196269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7504939399125196269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7504939399125196269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7504939399125196269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/are-there-any-mormons-here-tonight.html' title='Are there any Mormons here tonight?'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOP2o8jHKvI/AAAAAAAABIY/y4Ixs_sh8zU/s72-c/DSCN1105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5831507519959662032</id><published>2010-11-15T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T07:30:57.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clutter + Content</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOFRusLaqoI/AAAAAAAABIU/JQ3dEvZSNOM/s1600/DSCN1089%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOFRusLaqoI/AAAAAAAABIU/JQ3dEvZSNOM/s400/DSCN1089%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This is my desk. &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Welcome to my life of clutter, I'm fully aware of it &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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and I'm totally content with it.&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/5712612230890576186-5831507519959662032?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5831507519959662032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5831507519959662032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5831507519959662032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5831507519959662032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/clutter-content.html' title='Clutter + Content'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TOFRusLaqoI/AAAAAAAABIU/JQ3dEvZSNOM/s72-c/DSCN1089%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1989331862122125741</id><published>2010-11-10T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T08:28:58.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just lovely.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Today is Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;Wednesday is &lt;strong&gt;my Friday&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;halle-freakin-lujah&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{my old testament professor used to say that. ha.}&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and for some reason I'm feeling all &lt;strong&gt;lovey dovey&lt;/strong&gt; today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and I like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I feel so fortunate to have love in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my family&lt;/strong&gt;. my friends.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and Morgan&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; especially him.&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I've had the love of my family since the day I was born. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;And my friends, the real ones, their love I've felt for years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;nd I'm so lucky for all of&amp;nbsp;it.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but &lt;u&gt;this &lt;/u&gt;love, this love that&amp;nbsp;has developed over the past year &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and 2 months}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;has literally &lt;em&gt;changed my life&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;every morning I wake up &lt;strong&gt;grateful &lt;/strong&gt;I have the chance to feel this &lt;u&gt;unwavering&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;unconditional&lt;/u&gt; love for another human being - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;who feels the &lt;em&gt;same exact feeling&lt;/em&gt; for me.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;there's &lt;em&gt;no inequality&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no doubt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;u&gt;no missing piece&lt;/u&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I feel &lt;strong&gt;whole&lt;/strong&gt; in a way that I never really felt was possible, or knew I needed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;until I met Morgan.&lt;/strong&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I know we have miles and miles to go, so much to learn, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and many mountains to climb over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;but how comforting it is to know I won't be doing it alone -&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not doing it alone right now&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;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's days like these, where I wake up, shower, and a sleepy eyed sumo-wrestling-shirt-wearing boy walks in my door at &lt;u&gt;6:30 AM&lt;/u&gt; to make &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;just&lt;/u&gt; so we can see eachother and spend time together for oh, about a half hour, before we both jet off to our run-of-the-mill-day-to-day lives.&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-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and times where he looks up from his studying and says &lt;strong&gt;'thankyou for all you did tonight'&lt;/strong&gt; even though he's said it a million times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and it was just dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;that &lt;em&gt;he even helped with&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i can't for the life of me cut onions}&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 style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and those moments when I'm so frustrated, so annoyed, and all have to do is dial his number and hear his voice on the other end and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;know it's all going to be ok. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and when holding his hand is all that's really necessary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;no words, no discussion, no music on the radio. just that reassurance - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;that &lt;em&gt;we're here...together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and that moment when I walk in the door from traveling all week for&amp;nbsp;work &lt;strong&gt;- sick - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and I find a &lt;em&gt;vase of flowers&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;my favorite chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;and the &lt;u&gt;sweetest note&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{on a post-it note, which by the way may be the best part}&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;and he does it all for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;everyday I gives thanks for that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNrG-zey-xI/AAAAAAAABIM/40lWzbM4LZA/s1600/DSCN1073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNrG-zey-xI/AAAAAAAABIM/40lWzbM4LZA/s400/DSCN1073.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;only one of the many surprise bouquets. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNrIEHKj1RI/AAAAAAAABIQ/oVpORdZLGR0/s1600/DSCN1085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNrIEHKj1RI/AAAAAAAABIQ/oVpORdZLGR0/s400/DSCN1085.JPG" width="400" /&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/5712612230890576186-1989331862122125741?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1989331862122125741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1989331862122125741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1989331862122125741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1989331862122125741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/just-lovely.html' title='just lovely.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNrG-zey-xI/AAAAAAAABIM/40lWzbM4LZA/s72-c/DSCN1073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8076970662086997472</id><published>2010-11-07T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T18:57:31.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum roll please............</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; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;This year Morgan and I were&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fred and Wilma Flintstone&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;--no thanks to my creative thinking {&lt;u&gt;my mom&lt;/u&gt; gave me the idea}--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;After a week of &lt;i&gt;measuring&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;sewing&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;threading&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;gluing&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and some colorful curse words thrown in for good measure} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;our costumes were created&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;and though they aren't &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;perfect&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;i&gt;learned a lot &lt;/i&gt;through the process, and I think they turned out &lt;i&gt;pretty good&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and bonus: everyone thought they were store bought!&lt;b&gt; boo ya!&lt;/b&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; 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font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;and of course the night couldn't end without &lt;i&gt;some drama&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;we weren't &lt;b&gt;the only &lt;/b&gt;Fred and Wilma.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNdI6lxx6OI/AAAAAAAABIE/7FByn2aLaVM/s400/DSCN1069.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;on the bright side: we &lt;b&gt;{all}&lt;/b&gt; got &lt;u&gt;2nd place&lt;/u&gt; in the costume contest!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;It was a &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;very &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Happy Halloween&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;, Fred and Wilma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8076970662086997472?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8076970662086997472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8076970662086997472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8076970662086997472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8076970662086997472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/11/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum roll please............'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TNdIL2TmbCI/AAAAAAAABH8/lV2ASwL2q4g/s72-c/DSCN1063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1598829233267703752</id><published>2010-10-29T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T08:30:59.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maddy Face turns numero UNO.</title><content type='html'>So I think that everyone knows Morgan has a sister - &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;who is exceedingly younger than he is &lt;/span&gt;- and well, she finally turned &lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I met Morgan I didn't meet his family until about 2 weeks into when we were dating - which was about 2&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(ish)&lt;/span&gt; months after we met. He had told me that his mom was prego - but not how far along &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(8 months by the way)&lt;/span&gt; - and when I met her, his dad and his brothers (who are 21 and 12), I won't lie... &lt;i&gt;I was a little surprised&lt;/i&gt;. But, &lt;b&gt;so was Madeline.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was born I was actually out of town for work. She was born on a Monday and I met her that Friday. Morgan had sent me pictures of her from the hospital, and then throughout the week, and&amp;nbsp; so I already knew she was adorable &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and tiny).&lt;/span&gt; When I met her that Friday though,&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; I fell in love. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past year I have gotten to know this little fire ball and her personality has completely blossomed into a little girl. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and I'm still in love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrltziWgnI/AAAAAAAABHo/eVnOZRCHuy0/s1600/DSCN1037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrltziWgnI/AAAAAAAABHo/eVnOZRCHuy0/s400/DSCN1037.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/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmB0u6rCI/AAAAAAAABHs/UpQLtbxBTak/s1600/DSCN1042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmB0u6rCI/AAAAAAAABHs/UpQLtbxBTak/s400/DSCN1042.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmL9iAqrI/AAAAAAAABHw/Jkaq0z5r7ls/s1600/DSCN1043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmL9iAqrI/AAAAAAAABHw/Jkaq0z5r7ls/s400/DSCN1043.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmhq3dl3I/AAAAAAAABH0/wvN-L2Yztm8/s1600/DSCN1049.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrmhq3dl3I/AAAAAAAABH0/wvN-L2Yztm8/s400/DSCN1049.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-1598829233267703752?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1598829233267703752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1598829233267703752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1598829233267703752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1598829233267703752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/maddy-face-turns-numero-uno.html' title='Maddy Face turns numero UNO.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrltziWgnI/AAAAAAAABHo/eVnOZRCHuy0/s72-c/DSCN1037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3773497905684665600</id><published>2010-10-29T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T08:10:36.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pumpkins and music.</title><content type='html'>This October has been crazy, &lt;i&gt;to say the least.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it has been packed full of memories, too, and &lt;b&gt;that's what's important.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhf8Rd_BI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Xt-n1hPfL4c/s1600/DSCN1008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhf8Rd_BI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Xt-n1hPfL4c/s320/DSCN1008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhKMffJBI/AAAAAAAABHM/tvZtf1T72zA/s1600/DSCN1005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhKMffJBI/AAAAAAAABHM/tvZtf1T72zA/s320/DSCN1005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhlGOFoiI/AAAAAAAABHU/vbDq7lwJ4SM/s1600/IMG_0411%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhlGOFoiI/AAAAAAAABHU/vbDq7lwJ4SM/s320/IMG_0411%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhrF7aIQI/AAAAAAAABHY/9HypMFNmq1o/s1600/IMG_0412%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhrF7aIQI/AAAAAAAABHY/9HypMFNmq1o/s400/IMG_0412%5B1%5D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we were both {finally} in town together on a Saturday we all went to the Farmer's Market/Pumpkin Patch to pick out a pumpkin for Madeline's first &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{well, technically second}&lt;/span&gt; real Halloween. She was just happy we let her mess with dirt/large objects without taking them away :)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriAgt9o0I/AAAAAAAABHc/SQBGHUso0VU/s1600/DSCN1009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriAgt9o0I/AAAAAAAABHc/SQBGHUso0VU/s400/DSCN1009.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriViLLZNI/AAAAAAAABHg/w6evLH5G6jk/s1600/DSCN1014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriViLLZNI/AAAAAAAABHg/w6evLH5G6jk/s400/DSCN1014.JPG" width="300" /&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriulODH7I/AAAAAAAABHk/vwNX160ZPeg/s1600/DSCN1018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMriulODH7I/AAAAAAAABHk/vwNX160ZPeg/s400/DSCN1018.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later that day we went down to Minglewood Hall and caught the 3OH!3 concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It. Was. Amazing.&lt;/b&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 end. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-3773497905684665600?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3773497905684665600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3773497905684665600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3773497905684665600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3773497905684665600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/pumpkins-and-music.html' title='pumpkins and music.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TMrhf8Rd_BI/AAAAAAAABHQ/Xt-n1hPfL4c/s72-c/DSCN1008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2714812837157650783</id><published>2010-10-11T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T12:11:50.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know why but I was looking back on my blog and read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/01/warning-rambly.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;this post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; - from right after the new year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and it became entirely evident that I have not made any progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;OK so that's not &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; true - but during the moments when I begin to worry &lt;b&gt;entirely too much&lt;/b&gt; it feels like I'm 15, 18, 21 again - and haven't learned a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QHAsGk3I/AAAAAAAABGo/xDzzmsjcGRw/s1600/16565_616328236500_38906012_34946711_8146100_n+%28H1JMB01+v1%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QHAsGk3I/AAAAAAAABGo/xDzzmsjcGRw/s400/16565_616328236500_38906012_34946711_8146100_n+%28H1JMB01+v1%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Deep down I know that I have, I know that I have come a long way from who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;more mature&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;more aware&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;more wise&lt;/i&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QKVzoFDI/AAAAAAAABGs/Sjp2U-qRN2o/s1600/n193300166_31833267_1716.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QKVzoFDI/AAAAAAAABGs/Sjp2U-qRN2o/s400/n193300166_31833267_1716.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And then there are times, times that seem much more vivid in my mind than those where I have felt solace, that I feel like I have actually taken 10 steps backwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel &lt;b&gt;lost&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel uncertain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel &lt;u&gt;aching&lt;/u&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QNchRjwI/AAAAAAAABGw/ucR1TF4NDIw/s1600/8231_589878912704_193300166_34004002_4575396_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QNchRjwI/AAAAAAAABGw/ucR1TF4NDIw/s400/8231_589878912704_193300166_34004002_4575396_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And as I look back on those two conflicting thoughts&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, and the many experiences that go along with them&lt;/span&gt;, I'm &lt;i&gt;grateful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;for the contrast of happiness and sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;because I find &lt;b&gt;my happiness great outshines the darkness&lt;/b&gt; of uncertain times&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QPf9kHfI/AAAAAAAABG0/UXfMZEEER5A/s1600/DSCN0298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="347" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QPf9kHfI/AAAAAAAABG0/UXfMZEEER5A/s400/DSCN0298.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Though sometimes I may not notice &lt;i&gt;until after&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;after&lt;/b&gt; too many tears have been spilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and my eyes are a little too puffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;after &lt;/b&gt;I have felt empty for no reason at all&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QYngnPjI/AAAAAAAABG4/u0QnuhkOHqE/s1600/DSCN0409%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QYngnPjI/AAAAAAAABG4/u0QnuhkOHqE/s320/DSCN0409%5B1%5D.JPG" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt; finally notice the difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it gives me hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hope in uncertainty&lt;/i&gt; - my 15, 18, 21 year old selves would &lt;u&gt;laugh&lt;/u&gt; at the 23 year old me for even thinking that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;{23 and 8 months, as Morgan would remind me}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;but I know its true.&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QaJC2bJI/AAAAAAAABG8/LAbaWHtpiIE/s1600/DSCN0567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="277" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QaJC2bJI/AAAAAAAABG8/LAbaWHtpiIE/s320/DSCN0567.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;However &lt;b&gt;uncertain the future is&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;However &lt;b&gt;overwhelming it seems&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;and &lt;i&gt;however incapable I feel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know there is hope&lt;/i&gt;. for me. for Morgan and I &lt;b&gt;{for us}&lt;/b&gt; to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;indescribably happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;together.&lt;/b&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3Qb88Lq1I/AAAAAAAABHA/iYm3DKF5oBs/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QzuNu-aI/AAAAAAAABHI/4aXqo25bXZM/s1600/IMG_0015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QzuNu-aI/AAAAAAAABHI/4aXqo25bXZM/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I may have to remind myself every day &lt;i&gt;- every hour -&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;whatever it takes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;but &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;truth has a way of changing someone for the better&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;over time of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And this hope, this faith in the future, is &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;so amazingly true.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;input id="jsProxy" onclick="jsCall();" type="hidden" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-2714812837157650783?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2714812837157650783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2714812837157650783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2714812837157650783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2714812837157650783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/hope.html' title='Hope...'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TK3QHAsGk3I/AAAAAAAABGo/xDzzmsjcGRw/s72-c/16565_616328236500_38906012_34946711_8146100_n+%28H1JMB01+v1%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1307770457812725770</id><published>2010-10-04T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:55:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;This Saturday, Morgan and I were able to attend one of my coworkers wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It took place in a beautiful chapel, made entirely of just glass and wood {ok and stone and nails and steel too}, located&amp;nbsp;in the middle of Garvan Woodland Gardens in Hot Springs, AR. {yes, Arkansas&amp;nbsp;can be pretty - I can't believe it either}&amp;nbsp;and it was incredibly breathtaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The happiness and love they had was bursting, and I loved every single second of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;{I even cried a little, big surprise}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTJ-UJnkI/AAAAAAAABGI/hIfDPLZMfJ8/s1600/DSCN0974.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTJ-UJnkI/AAAAAAAABGI/hIfDPLZMfJ8/s400/DSCN0974.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morg and I snapped a few pictures in the gardens before we left to go to the reception since we had some extra time. The weather was gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTLgobMHI/AAAAAAAABGM/NawWeBPR89k/s1600/DSCN0976.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTLgobMHI/AAAAAAAABGM/NawWeBPR89k/s400/DSCN0976.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTNWYNGqI/AAAAAAAABGQ/NwvVH62MI7M/s1600/DSCN0977.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTNWYNGqI/AAAAAAAABGQ/NwvVH62MI7M/s400/DSCN0977.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTSfd6zbI/AAAAAAAABGc/bz06UEK1Jls/s1600/DSCN0986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTSfd6zbI/AAAAAAAABGc/bz06UEK1Jls/s400/DSCN0986.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTQtXvkhI/AAAAAAAABGY/Cn37u_i11RQ/s1600/DSCN0983%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTQtXvkhI/AAAAAAAABGY/Cn37u_i11RQ/s400/DSCN0983%5B1%5D.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTPC5XDVI/AAAAAAAABGU/WleO5GQGfbk/s1600/DSCN0979.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTPC5XDVI/AAAAAAAABGU/WleO5GQGfbk/s400/DSCN0979.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The reception was held at Union Station in Little Rock - and it was also incredibly gorgeous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Though Morgan thought the vases looked a lot like drinking&amp;nbsp;glasses.....&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTspVzHXI/AAAAAAAABGk/6kSWwX4xlT0/s1600/DSCN0999.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTspVzHXI/AAAAAAAABGk/6kSWwX4xlT0/s400/DSCN0999.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTUG34J9I/AAAAAAAABGg/cx15JAon1sE/s1600/DSCN0991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTUG34J9I/AAAAAAAABGg/cx15JAon1sE/s400/DSCN0991.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sometimes we clean up nice ;-) It was a great way to spend our Saturday, watching two lovely people join together - and hanging out with all my&amp;nbsp;coworkers outside of work is fun too. :)&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/5712612230890576186-1307770457812725770?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1307770457812725770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1307770457812725770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1307770457812725770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1307770457812725770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-do.html' title='I do'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKoTJ-UJnkI/AAAAAAAABGI/hIfDPLZMfJ8/s72-c/DSCN0974.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-9172421889327510737</id><published>2010-10-04T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T08:31:51.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Morg and I make a point to have date night every weekend - Friday or Saturday night - or sometimes Thursday if either one of us is going to be traveling during the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This week&amp;nbsp;I was in Arkadelphia, AR for work {never heard of it? I hadn't either before I had to} and so I was especially looking forward to &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; date night :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We usually have a running {mental} list of places we want to try, or things we want to do - so this week we decided to try this little italian grill {Ciao Bella} next to our favorite frozen yogurt place: YoLo. Let me tell you - the italian grub was delish - but that YoLo gets me everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;And according to my Grandma Ellis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"No matter how full you are you always have room for pudding and icecream."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Even though this isn't icecream, or pudding. I think it still applies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnxxnE087I/AAAAAAAABF4/ZLWQHpU_yWk/s1600/DSCN0968.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnxxnE087I/AAAAAAAABF4/ZLWQHpU_yWk/s320/DSCN0968.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnxzhqHdyI/AAAAAAAABF8/hYrx1xKC7cE/s1600/DSCN0970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnxzhqHdyI/AAAAAAAABF8/hYrx1xKC7cE/s320/DSCN0970.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnx08Sb4EI/AAAAAAAABGA/S_4d-TGPzwE/s1600/DSCN0972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnx08Sb4EI/AAAAAAAABGA/S_4d-TGPzwE/s320/DSCN0972.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Of course I didn't get pictures of us before during or after dinner - but this is what matters anyways right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoying ourselves and enjoying our dessert! = perfect date night!&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/5712612230890576186-9172421889327510737?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/9172421889327510737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=9172421889327510737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/9172421889327510737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/9172421889327510737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/10/date-night.html' title='Date Night'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TKnxxnE087I/AAAAAAAABF4/ZLWQHpU_yWk/s72-c/DSCN0968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6437627411090074233</id><published>2010-09-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T07:07:58.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things that make my happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;also, 10 things that happened over Labor Day weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;as described in pictures {of course}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;/span&gt;﻿&amp;nbsp; &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjE_ILZmBI/AAAAAAAABBs/vvMRZ45lM2U/s1600/DSCN0919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjE_ILZmBI/AAAAAAAABBs/vvMRZ45lM2U/s400/DSCN0919.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Visiting my family. Sitting on my porch. Drinking in the sunshine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;9.﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjPWu7SYdI/AAAAAAAABEE/LSanUwBkTwQ/s1600/DSCN0930.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjPWu7SYdI/AAAAAAAABEE/LSanUwBkTwQ/s400/DSCN0930.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Skipping lines to leave rides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;and instead being lifted over the fence by uber strong uncle morgan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjPzNcuueI/AAAAAAAABEM/7_4RbQdkv14/s1600/DSCN0926.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjPzNcuueI/AAAAAAAABEM/7_4RbQdkv14/s400/DSCN0926.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;watching my nephew tie his&amp;nbsp;shoelaces. very distractedly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQGXTd0eI/AAAAAAAABEU/yc3ewY71ZGY/s1600/DSCN0945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQGXTd0eI/AAAAAAAABEU/yc3ewY71ZGY/s400/DSCN0945.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;funnel cakes at the fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;﻿﻿6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQSF0YpZI/AAAAAAAABEc/x0IveQYSKjM/s1600/DSCN0946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQSF0YpZI/AAAAAAAABEc/x0IveQYSKjM/s400/DSCN0946.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;taking a break from the&amp;nbsp;heat/people watching/eating aforementioned funnel cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQhbtomNI/AAAAAAAABEk/Xc12xVIy5PY/s1600/DSCN0949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQhbtomNI/AAAAAAAABEk/Xc12xVIy5PY/s400/DSCN0949.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Strong men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;honest to goodness my nephew joshua made him do this. hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQxXFIq-I/AAAAAAAABEs/J2-ob2LiD7k/s1600/DSCN0951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQxXFIq-I/AAAAAAAABEs/J2-ob2LiD7k/s400/DSCN0951.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQ6AHOU5I/AAAAAAAABE0/KTwo_dOz9Wg/s1600/DSCN0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjQ6AHOU5I/AAAAAAAABE0/KTwo_dOz9Wg/s400/DSCN0952.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;morgan pretending to be Captain Morgan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjREgW0l3I/AAAAAAAABE8/vMLCnTlWcYk/s1600/DSCN0935.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjREgW0l3I/AAAAAAAABE8/vMLCnTlWcYk/s400/DSCN0935.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;little boys "putting their hands up" on the "rollercoaster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿ &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjRTaJoJAI/AAAAAAAABFE/5kOA7n1S2cQ/s1600/DSCN0953.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjRTaJoJAI/AAAAAAAABFE/5kOA7n1S2cQ/s400/DSCN0953.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Luaus on {the day before} Labor Day&lt;/span&gt;&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/5712612230890576186-6437627411090074233?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6437627411090074233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6437627411090074233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6437627411090074233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6437627411090074233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-things-that-make-my-happy.html' title='10 things that make my happy'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJjE_ILZmBI/AAAAAAAABBs/vvMRZ45lM2U/s72-c/DSCN0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-4775802325315482294</id><published>2010-09-20T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T14:00:40.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Saturday Morgan and I celebrated our &lt;strong&gt;{approximate} &lt;/strong&gt;1 year anniversary! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why approximate, you ask?&lt;/em&gt; Well you see, we really don't have any idea when we started dating or when our first date was - we sort of had this seamless transition from friends to more-than-friends and couldn't really pin down an exact date. So about 6ish months ago we were chatting about this predicament and Morgface decided to just choose a date - we knew it was in about the middle of September and so Morg suggested the 11th. This was our {approximate} conversation:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M:&lt;/strong&gt; how about the 11th?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J:&lt;/strong&gt; of September? Are you kidding me?! Doesnt that seem a little blasphemous or irreverent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M:&lt;/strong&gt; no! I think that while the rest of the country is mourning about loss, we can remember and celebrate our love at the same time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J:&lt;/strong&gt; you are insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M:&lt;/strong&gt; no I'm not, yadda yadda yadda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Either way - he won. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So on Saturday, September 11th 2010 we celebrated the wonderful year we spent together. We started it with a run in Shelby Farms that morning, and when he came to pick me up he had my first surprise of the day - Gigi cupcakes! - after our run I took Morg to get a hair cut at his {and mine} hairdresser, Fred. - Don't ask why he wanted this, he loves getting his hair cut. - We planned on having a picnic for lunch, but by then it was so incredibly hot that we went back to my apartment, opened all the windows and had one in my living room :) I got my second surprise then - Seinfeld Seasons 1 &amp;amp; 2! - Afterwards we got ready and headed to Barnes &amp;amp; Nobles so I could browse, read, and get new books while Morgan wrote his talk for church and did some hw for school. We left after awhile to get changed for dinner and Morgan picked me up and we headed downtown. He took me to Texas de Brazil and I was in food heaven for the next 2 hours :) - On the way home I got me third surprise - Arrested Development Season 2! [obviously he has a knack for knowing exactly what I want :)] - So we went back home, ate my delish cupcakes and watched many many episodes of AD :) a perrrfect day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{p.s. he did get surprises too - I made him [aka us] a calendar and used pictures from every month we've been together - and then also helped with his trip to FL for his triathalon in October :)}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe-JS1I_CI/AAAAAAAABBk/ruf2TRsI7UU/s1600/DSCN0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519088935248657442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe-JS1I_CI/AAAAAAAABBk/ruf2TRsI7UU/s400/DSCN0956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; At Texas de Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe-ASCkjFI/AAAAAAAABBc/IXIISesXPAU/s1600/DSCN0959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519088780417731666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe-ASCkjFI/AAAAAAAABBc/IXIISesXPAU/s400/DSCN0959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was being ridiculous waiting for the timed camera - and he took a picture instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe95LYD_PI/AAAAAAAABBU/LcqxDraU7nI/s1600/DSCN0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519088658369740018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe95LYD_PI/AAAAAAAABBU/LcqxDraU7nI/s400/DSCN0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; my beautiful/delish cupcakes from Gigi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I look back on the year that Morgan and I spent together, I know we are extremely lucky to have exponentially more ups than those inevitable downs. Not only have we both grown on an individual level - but we have grown together - closer, wiser, emotionally, spiritually. We've taught each other and reveled in each other's accomplishments. We've listened, we've talked, we've discussed. We learned to love deeper than either of us have before and in the midst of everything we've laughed and made jokes and surprised one another. Every day he has made me a happier person and every day I find a fall in love with him just a little more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm so excited for another year that we have together and so many more to come.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-4775802325315482294?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/4775802325315482294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=4775802325315482294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4775802325315482294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4775802325315482294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/09/1-year.html' title='1 YEAR!'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TJe-JS1I_CI/AAAAAAAABBk/ruf2TRsI7UU/s72-c/DSCN0956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-3947397012893113827</id><published>2010-08-30T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T13:50:31.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things that make me happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;as described in pictures [of course]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwXDn0jT2I/AAAAAAAABBE/yOQWnVrgUts/s1600/DSCN0885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511305394991091554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwXDn0jT2I/AAAAAAAABBE/yOQWnVrgUts/s400/DSCN0885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my love. on the lake. wearing goggles, having the cutest expression probably ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwXDChDjwI/AAAAAAAABA8/s3Fx6MIE_jo/s1600/DSCN0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511305384977207042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwXDChDjwI/AAAAAAAABA8/s3Fx6MIE_jo/s400/DSCN0918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; YoLo, my new fave place in memphis - with morg's mouth already stuffed with delishishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWT8xzP8I/AAAAAAAABA0/ELfkX_JPl7s/s1600/DSCN0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511304575982976962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWT8xzP8I/AAAAAAAABA0/ELfkX_JPl7s/s400/DSCN0838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; remembering my exact thoughts when morgan took this picture at the Shinedown concert. i won't share the thoughts, but you can use your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWS1xhH_I/AAAAAAAABAs/aTasNQzxCLQ/s1600/DSCN0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511304556922871794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWS1xhH_I/AAAAAAAABAs/aTasNQzxCLQ/s400/DSCN0740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lovebirds.&lt;br /&gt;and morg's mad picture taking skillz at the bird sancutary in the DR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWSaBIdjI/AAAAAAAABAk/iZJI2rBFh3k/s1600/DSCN0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511304549472171570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwWSaBIdjI/AAAAAAAABAk/iZJI2rBFh3k/s400/DSCN0715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just. us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVhCrsF1I/AAAAAAAABAc/DFhKeYG2fro/s1600/DSCN0686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511303701394626386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVhCrsF1I/AAAAAAAABAc/DFhKeYG2fro/s400/DSCN0686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; capturing this moment in the DR, very accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVgK_mkaI/AAAAAAAABAM/zvcGKXlXkhg/s1600/DSCN0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511303686445765026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVgK_mkaI/AAAAAAAABAM/zvcGKXlXkhg/s400/DSCN0594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hearing this woman,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;the future sister olenslager&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, be so excited about being called to serve on a full-time mish&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;[yeah south dakota!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVMt0dmFI/AAAAAAAABAE/AqlWpfcxdsg/s1600/DSCN0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511303352196896850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVMt0dmFI/AAAAAAAABAE/AqlWpfcxdsg/s400/DSCN0572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kisses from my love on the fourth of ju-ly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok, kisses from him in general.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVL6SY9pI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1fx5hlQS87k/s1600/DSCN0554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511303338363778706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVL6SY9pI/AAAAAAAAA_8/1fx5hlQS87k/s400/DSCN0554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVBsNfapI/AAAAAAAAA_0/bVh60SnQS-I/s1600/DSCN0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511303162786441874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwVBsNfapI/AAAAAAAAA_0/bVh60SnQS-I/s400/DSCN0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my new running buddy. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[us at one of my 5ks in June]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5712612230890576186-3947397012893113827?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/3947397012893113827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=3947397012893113827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3947397012893113827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/3947397012893113827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/08/10-things-that-make-me-happy.html' title='10 things that make me happy'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/THwXDn0jT2I/AAAAAAAABBE/yOQWnVrgUts/s72-c/DSCN0885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1537389769485012433</id><published>2010-07-08T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:39:05.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios, Memphis. Hola, Utah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I'm headed to hook up with these beautiful ladies....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rachaelrae.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491575428607178770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TDX-wbdk-BI/AAAAAAAAA_U/mofcNBEAgnE/s400/n193300166_32720391_4972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for 3 days full of laughter, smeeses, smiles, pictures, sleeping bags, stories, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TDX8uIcSGlI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Nl9ty6enYlc/s1600/DSCN0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491573190118480466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TDX8uIcSGlI/AAAAAAAAA_E/Nl9ty6enYlc/s400/DSCN0567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; p.s. this was our happy 4th taking in summer at the redbirds game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.s. i miss him already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s.s.s. my lovely, &lt;a href="http://rachaelrae.tumblr.com/"&gt;rachael&lt;/a&gt;, inspired me to start my own tumblr. so here it is... &lt;a href="http://juliemarieb.tumblr.com/"&gt;CLICK THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5712612230890576186-1537389769485012433?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1537389769485012433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1537389769485012433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1537389769485012433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1537389769485012433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/07/adios-memphis-hola-utah.html' title='Adios, Memphis. Hola, Utah.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TDX-wbdk-BI/AAAAAAAAA_U/mofcNBEAgnE/s72-c/n193300166_32720391_4972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5129049450126842759</id><published>2010-06-24T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:23:36.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mailbag</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;dear thursday,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad you're here. especially when you're really my friday - it makes you even more sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;love, sleepy girl who is tired of work this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear etsy, modcloth, and all other shopping websites,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you. my bank account doesn't. i'm trying to go... no i'm actually going... to the dominican republic in a month and you keep taking my money and sending me super cute stuff. its a love/hate relationship, but one of us has to initiate the break up. so hurry up and do it&lt;br /&gt;love, addicted shopper of super adorable things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear ZMA (aka zinc monomethionine aspartate),&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for helping me sleep better. even though you give me really crazy dreams (well more than my normal crazy dreams) i really love falling asleep fast, staying asleep, and waking up easy. oh, and the extra amount of energy and vitamins don't hurt either.&lt;br /&gt;love, the girl who sleeps way better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear twitter,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think you are stupid. i'm pretty sure there is no real use to you, or the people that use you.&lt;br /&gt;love, fb user&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear honey mustard,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for tasting so freakin yummy with chicken tenders AND fries. its like you are the stand-in fry sauce for the south. i don't know what i would do without you - i'd have to eat something healthier or something&lt;br /&gt;love, unhealthy eater julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear utah,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really like you. but in 2 weeks i'm going to LOVE YOU. because i get to see my best friends in the whole wide world (minus my handsome morgman) and be reunited so wonderfully for 3 days. thanks for bringing us all together&lt;br /&gt;love, the unusual mormon girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear memphis summer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though you are stinkin hott and humid and ridiculous, you are kinda awesome. that is all.&lt;br /&gt;love, a wanna be southern-ish girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear diet coke,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have so much to say, but not enough time. you are awesome and i want you right now. thank you for only costing 65 cents instead of 75 like at the bank i was working at last week, you are a dollface. p.s. thanks for being my notsosecret treat, every day.&lt;br /&gt;love, liquid heaven lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dear morgan,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you know.&lt;br /&gt;love, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCO7xbNj1iI/AAAAAAAAA-w/oEaE7sKFLmA/s1600/DSCN0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486435228860012066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCO7xbNj1iI/AAAAAAAAA-w/oEaE7sKFLmA/s400/DSCN0552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;remember that little rant about etsy? well thats &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/sudlow"&gt;where&lt;/a&gt; morg and i got this. the whole inscription is "te sigo para siempre" which means "i'll be with you forever" i'm in love. with him, and this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCO7jbBaUdI/AAAAAAAAA-o/or3YRfvhqY8/s1600/DSCN0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5129049450126842759?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5129049450126842759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5129049450126842759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5129049450126842759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5129049450126842759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/06/julies-mailbag.html' title='mailbag'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCO7xbNj1iI/AAAAAAAAA-w/oEaE7sKFLmA/s72-c/DSCN0552.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7019192306651269690</id><published>2010-06-23T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:56:19.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muy Bueno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Welcome to my 'Muy Bueno!" update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First up: &lt;strong&gt;SAINT LOUEY!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my handsome bf, though he has been to this lovely city before had never been to the arch, or up to the tippy top, so I so &lt;em&gt;graciously&lt;/em&gt; let him take me up for the first time since my childhood. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5VBudH8I/AAAAAAAAA9c/B7--DF6bgIA/s1600/DSCN0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486010329494003650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5VBudH8I/AAAAAAAAA9c/B7--DF6bgIA/s400/DSCN0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you're welcome Morg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, I mean, see? he looks so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5UtD9SpI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ahC6u-McDtc/s1600/DSCN0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486010323947047570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5UtD9SpI/AAAAAAAAA9U/ahC6u-McDtc/s400/DSCN0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt;y&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;he&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;ay have you noticed how freakin cute we are. because we &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Segundo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran the &lt;strong&gt;Harbortown 5k&lt;/strong&gt; with some friends. 26.40. boo ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5UDZxfdI/AAAAAAAAA9M/8QFUclnGL4k/s1600/DSCN0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486010312764259794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5UDZxfdI/AAAAAAAAA9M/8QFUclnGL4k/s400/DSCN0484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meredith and I before the race that was so &lt;em&gt;ridiculously&lt;/em&gt; hot and humid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5TiDUzDI/AAAAAAAAA9E/j11lZOJrmtI/s1600/DSCN0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486010303811734578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5TiDUzDI/AAAAAAAAA9E/j11lZOJrmtI/s400/DSCN0486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the &lt;em&gt;love of my vida&lt;/em&gt; comes to lend his moral support every race I run :) yes. &lt;strong&gt;I know I'm lucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5TGDsNfI/AAAAAAAAA88/K9t92ZO6-1A/s1600/DSCN0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486010296297076210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5TGDsNfI/AAAAAAAAA88/K9t92ZO6-1A/s400/DSCN0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the memphis 3rd branch representin' harbortown&lt;em&gt;! boo ya&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TRES:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got a promotion&lt;/strong&gt;!!! That's right. A year under my belt at the Federal Reserve has paid off &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(quite literally)&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;coworks&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(thats slang for coworkers if you were wondering)&lt;/span&gt; went to go celebrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4wadziNI/AAAAAAAAA80/i94vpbhyS0E/s1600/DSCN0511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486009700479895762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4wadziNI/AAAAAAAAA80/i94vpbhyS0E/s400/DSCN0511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOURTH!:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Morgster and I set out on our first vacay of the summer by way of NC thanks to my brother &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(barely)&lt;/span&gt; graduating. &lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; I have no pictures from that, &lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt; it was ridiculously boring, and &lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt; we peaced out and went to the beach the very next day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4wJjQyhI/AAAAAAAAA8s/lWzfDijfnvM/s1600/DSCN0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486009695939381778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4wJjQyhI/AAAAAAAAA8s/lWzfDijfnvM/s400/DSCN0528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ahhhh, summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4vhthfYI/AAAAAAAAA8k/fSrHbjIbnOY/s1600/DSCN0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486009685245001090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4vhthfYI/AAAAAAAAA8k/fSrHbjIbnOY/s400/DSCN0543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; my lobster and his shark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4vYfI6zI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bsbOXihNfaA/s1600/DSCN0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486009682768751410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI4vYfI6zI/AAAAAAAAA8c/bsbOXihNfaA/s400/DSCN0545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;remember how I said we're really cute?&lt;strong&gt; we'll we are.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; see? &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5712612230890576186-7019192306651269690?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7019192306651269690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7019192306651269690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7019192306651269690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7019192306651269690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/06/muy-bueno.html' title='Muy Bueno'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TCI5VBudH8I/AAAAAAAAA9c/B7--DF6bgIA/s72-c/DSCN0465.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8831548706281591606</id><published>2010-05-28T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T23:54:24.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I don't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, like tonight &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(I mean, like this morning)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I don't go to sleep when I'm supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok it's not like I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;supposed to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;per se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live alone and I don't have someone telling me to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;but let's say I don't even try to climb into bed and lay my pretty head on one of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;billions&lt;/span&gt; of pillows and fall asleep when it is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; socially acceptable&lt;/span&gt; to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I do some, or all, of the following:&lt;br /&gt;* watch t.v. online (oh how I wish I still had DVR) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and curse too much during ALL of the Grey's finale as I thoroughly freaked out - WHO SAW ANY OF THAT COMING?!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* buy MC&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;organ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;anfield. man I'm getting creative.) &lt;/span&gt;a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(for our, ahem, 9 month anniversary coming up. well that's my excuse anyways, I just like buying him things) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* buy me &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(that's Julie Bennett)&lt;/span&gt; a present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I like to make things fair. scratch that, I just wanted to buy somet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* pay bills. yes. pay bills. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* facebook. duh, that's a given.&lt;br /&gt;* avoid peeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(If anyone knows me they know how much I pee. They also know how much I think it is a waste of time. therefore: avoiding it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;blogstalk. a little something I like to call: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wasting time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;* facials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(when Morg opens the gym the next day {like tomorrow} he leaves to go slee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;pybye a little earlier...&lt;br /&gt;so I like to slather honey and yogurt on my face and look like a monster. my face loves me for it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since all of those things have been done, I believe it might be time for me to hit the hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but before that, here's a gem from MC &amp;amp; I's trip to Ryan &amp;amp; Lara's wedding last weekend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TAC6CSkdNyI/AAAAAAAAA8E/lH-nzX2m1-I/s1600/DSCN0409%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TAC6CSkdNyI/AAAAAAAAA8E/lH-nzX2m1-I/s400/DSCN0409%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476581695389775650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-8831548706281591606?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8831548706281591606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8831548706281591606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8831548706281591606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8831548706281591606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/05/sometimes-i-dont-sleep.html' title='Sometimes I don&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/TAC6CSkdNyI/AAAAAAAAA8E/lH-nzX2m1-I/s72-c/DSCN0409%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1539783484151190667</id><published>2010-05-24T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T08:21:20.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear life,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right now i really love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually, right now my eyes are really heavy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; and my brain is really slow moving &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so right now you are a little bleary-eyed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but other than that, you are awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because i finally got to see my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in my new stomping grounds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and show off my hotter than hott boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who i love more than a billion reeses cups&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or a thousand peaunut butter and honey sandwiches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or 12 cases of diet coke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok well more than anything really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my family got to see that love in person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and see how wonderful he treats me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and really experience my happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its because you let me have amazing friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that make me laugh until my back hurts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i have to sit down to catch my breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and its because you help me remember how important little adventures are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoying the small things is like, the best thing ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like sunday night adventures with morgface &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and being able to notice all those little things he does for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and listen to story after wonderful story from his (dominican republic) mission&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and begin again to get so giddy over planning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the amazing things we will do there in 2.5 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and though maybe my alarm clock didn't go off this morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;life, i'm so effin happy that i can sit here and remember those &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amazing moments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and revel in them again, and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-1539783484151190667?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/1539783484151190667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=1539783484151190667' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1539783484151190667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/1539783484151190667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-life-right-now-i-really-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-8333263230900337158</id><published>2010-05-07T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T13:31:18.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life = Hella Crazy = Hella Awesome.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't use the word 'hella' in normal conversation, but for some reason I feel OK typing it and using it to try and describe my life at this point in time and the level of crazy and awesome it is at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't begin to catch up, or fill in, or update at this point. But I can tell you what is coming up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First &lt;/strong&gt;- Morgan and I are going to see this bachelorette:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R22zRdANI/AAAAAAAAA70/tvAnHfvtCMA/s1600/DSCN0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468626531383050450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R22zRdANI/AAAAAAAAA70/tvAnHfvtCMA/s400/DSCN0368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Become &lt;em&gt;un-bacheloretted&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(word? yes)&lt;/span&gt; by this boy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R22eo0aLI/AAAAAAAAA7s/gFzjO2H5UAw/s1600/IMG_2721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468626525843908786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R22eo0aLI/AAAAAAAAA7s/gFzjO2H5UAw/s400/IMG_2721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;And we're really excited :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second -&lt;/strong&gt; Morgan and I are going to &lt;em&gt;drive&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes, you read that right. drive.)&lt;/span&gt; to NC to see my family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R2mlqQF3I/AAAAAAAAA7k/ee0aNjS1-uo/s1600/8231_589878912704_193300166_34004002_4575396_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468626252851058546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R2mlqQF3I/AAAAAAAAA7k/ee0aNjS1-uo/s400/8231_589878912704_193300166_34004002_4575396_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In particular, to see &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; little brother graduate from highschool &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(man I feel old):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R2mLwDI-I/AAAAAAAAA7c/b1eM_Z4JGRo/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468626245896053730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R2mLwDI-I/AAAAAAAAA7c/b1eM_Z4JGRo/s400/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Third - &lt;/strong&gt;I'm going to have the &lt;em&gt;first annual reunion&lt;/em&gt; with these girls in July:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R1_Olc1cI/AAAAAAAAA7U/G6t5jPQ7vFk/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468625576642008514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R1_Olc1cI/AAAAAAAAA7U/G6t5jPQ7vFk/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And I couldn't be more &lt;em&gt;thrilled&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R1-4WIO9I/AAAAAAAAA7M/FMg4vnaa7eQ/s1600/n193300166_33255200_1677043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468625570672163794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R1-4WIO9I/AAAAAAAAA7M/FMg4vnaa7eQ/s400/n193300166_33255200_1677043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;Fourth&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;this couple&lt;/em&gt; is going to spend &lt;u&gt;10 days&lt;/u&gt; getting their tropical vacation on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R0Nmw9jzI/AAAAAAAAA7E/OdbolQmvWBg/s1600/DSCN0307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468623624627654450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R0Nmw9jzI/AAAAAAAAA7E/OdbolQmvWBg/s400/DSCN0307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on this island &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(just in case you don't recognize it, &lt;em&gt;psh&lt;/em&gt;, its the &lt;strong&gt;Dominican Republic&lt;/strong&gt;!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://cabarete-vacations.com/images/map-from-cabarete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://cabarete-vacations.com/images/map-from-cabarete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Phew. 4 trips. 4 months. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ready&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5712612230890576186-8333263230900337158?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/8333263230900337158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=8333263230900337158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8333263230900337158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/8333263230900337158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-hella-crazy-hella-awesome.html' title='Life = Hella Crazy = Hella Awesome.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S-R22zRdANI/AAAAAAAAA70/tvAnHfvtCMA/s72-c/DSCN0368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-5136266444203876986</id><published>2010-04-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T09:11:12.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Slime Bread.</title><content type='html'>So throughout our dating days - or as Morgan likes to call it "courting" - Morg has opened my eyes to a lot of things or just introduced me to things I never really saw myself doing - for example: Making (and eating) Zucchini Bread! It may seem small (and it is) but I can honestly say that I was perfectly content with never coming in contact with zucchini - let alone eating it. But alas, I have a boyfriend that loves everything food related - especially veggies. And when he found out I hated anything squash related he decided to broaden my horizons. So for date night we baked Zucchini Bread. I wish I would have taken a picture during - Morgan took the honors of grating the nasty green slimy zucchinis because well - he knew I wouldn't. And when we started putting everything together - well he had to finish it because I TRIED to touch it... but I could not through with it. The only thing that kept coming to my mind was that green slime from Nickelodeon that poured on all those kids during commericials and stuff. Well thankfulyl he powered through and finished the job - but I added my own touch: chocolate chips! :) I knew anything probably tasted good with those in them - and I was right. So to make this long story even longer: &lt;strong&gt;I loved it&lt;/strong&gt;. So thankyou my love for helping me come outside my comfort zone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83Ph6O07xI/AAAAAAAAA68/zNdP9L7j57I/s1600/DSCN0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462250104544358162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83Ph6O07xI/AAAAAAAAA68/zNdP9L7j57I/s400/DSCN0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83PhYUrrqI/AAAAAAAAA60/dbLdipFjeyM/s1600/DSCN0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462250095442112162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83PhYUrrqI/AAAAAAAAA60/dbLdipFjeyM/s400/DSCN0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83Pg3ULM-I/AAAAAAAAA6s/hM3W7ff6j50/s1600/DSCN0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462250086581613538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83Pg3ULM-I/AAAAAAAAA6s/hM3W7ff6j50/s400/DSCN0393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh another example of Morgan introducing me to new and amazing things I never thought I would do?? - We're going to the Dominican Republic in August for 10 days!!! Morgman served his mission there almost 2 1/2 years ago and well, I need a tropical vacation! We're really excited... to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-5136266444203876986?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/5136266444203876986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=5136266444203876986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5136266444203876986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/5136266444203876986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/04/green-slime-bread.html' title='Green Slime Bread.'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S83Ph6O07xI/AAAAAAAAA68/zNdP9L7j57I/s72-c/DSCN0394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-2702837346302847894</id><published>2010-03-21T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:50:03.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I'm up to...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm missing this man in my life... and he only left 12 hours ago! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S6blQpJJZYI/AAAAAAAAA6c/nznH7fgFNmc/s1600-h/DSCN0362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S6blQpJJZYI/AAAAAAAAA6c/nznH7fgFNmc/s400/DSCN0362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451296473063449986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been in Chicago this past week for work - and will be for the next week too... So morgman came to visit for the weekend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S6blQBxOGnI/AAAAAAAAA6U/jliSFPFWXoM/s1600-h/DSCN0316%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S6blQBxOGnI/AAAAAAAAA6U/jliSFPFWXoM/s400/DSCN0316%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451296462494112370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to it for another long week - but atleast I have the memories of this weekend to daydream about :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-2702837346302847894?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/2702837346302847894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=2702837346302847894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2702837346302847894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/2702837346302847894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-im-up-to.html' title='What I&apos;m up to...'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S6blQpJJZYI/AAAAAAAAA6c/nznH7fgFNmc/s72-c/DSCN0362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-4870874913175355703</id><published>2010-03-02T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:36:54.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S42DSSeKnSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y2jnBBN8EZw/s1600-h/DSCN0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S42DSSeKnSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y2jnBBN8EZw/s1600-h/DSCN0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444151874780044578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S42DSSeKnSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y2jnBBN8EZw/s400/DSCN0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;So maybe I haven't been the best candidate for &lt;strong&gt;'happy-go-lucky-ness'&lt;/strong&gt; lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;[ like the picture above, on New Year's Eve, where all we could&lt;br /&gt;think about was being &lt;strong&gt;happy-go-lucky&lt;/strong&gt; for the rest of the year! ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been stressed about work. and life in general. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but excited too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And well&lt;/em&gt;, Morgan has midterms this week and although I'm not in school anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it stresses me out to see him stressed out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ love&lt;/strong&gt; does weird things to you sometimes. &lt;strong&gt;]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But last night as I took a run after work I looked at the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ya know the moment between the &lt;em&gt;light blue&lt;/em&gt; and the &lt;em&gt;dark grey&lt;/em&gt; after a long, rainy day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I didn't mean for that to rhyme, promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well it made me happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that made me think of so many other things that have made me happy in the past week, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I thought &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'I should write them down'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I can remember, on the days that I am stressed or burnt out or &lt;em&gt;'down in the dumps'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that there are &lt;em&gt;glimpses&lt;/em&gt;, even long, &lt;strong&gt;extended moments of happiness&lt;/strong&gt; that occur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things that I've Liked (lately...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;That sky I was talking about&lt;/em&gt;. I was tired from work, I needed to fold my laundry, I needed to anything but be out there running. And then I looked at that clear, greyish blue sky and my mind got &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; much clearer.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calls from Morgface&lt;/em&gt; when he is between classes. I know its cliche, but I can't explain the giddy, butterfly feeling I get when I look on my caller ID on my work phone and I see his number. It immediately brings a smile to my face. and then the greeting of various nonexistent people &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;("Hi, this is Dominoes with your anchovie order" or "Hi, this is your doctor calling, you have a minor problem")&lt;/span&gt; brings laughter. And then the recollection of crazy stories from our days so far not only make me laugh, but they make me &lt;strong&gt;even more grateful&lt;/strong&gt; he is in my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rachael's voicemail&lt;/em&gt;. So my best friend, Rachael, is notorious for breaking/losing/forgetting her cell phone, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;or just not answering it for various other reasons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; This time though, she went to California and somehow, someway lost it. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I don't know the real reasoning yet - it's still lost)&lt;/span&gt; but I have called her a few times in the past few days to check the phone status, and since the phone has obviously died since being lost, it goes straight to voicemail. I guess I shouldn't &lt;em&gt;like &lt;/em&gt;hearing her voicemail, I mean I would love to hear her real voice instead, but hearing that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Hi this is Rachael, call me back whenever you can"&lt;/span&gt; message as soon as I press talk just cracks me up. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[BTW, I know you'll read this - love you Rach]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talking to my parents&lt;/em&gt;. I've always been away from either set of my parents throughout my life - &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or all of them I guess when I was in college&lt;/span&gt; - so this whole living away from them thing isn't anything new, but keeping in touch with them has, for some reason, proved to be harder. I notice the times I do get the chance to sit and chat with them are very special to me.&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I got to do that last night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Making things for other people&lt;/em&gt;. Since Morg is on his &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm a bodybuilder diet"&lt;/span&gt; all the sweets I make, I now bring to the office. I love the people that I work with, though don't tell them that - they would make fun of me for it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - and being able to show them that in any form makes me feel just a &lt;em&gt;little bit&lt;/em&gt; more gracious towards them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-4870874913175355703?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/4870874913175355703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=4870874913175355703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4870874913175355703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/4870874913175355703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-i-like.html' title='Things I Like'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S42DSSeKnSI/AAAAAAAAA6I/Y2jnBBN8EZw/s72-c/DSCN0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6467304707345378814</id><published>2010-02-26T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:11:51.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fill in the blank friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I have approximately &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hour left at work for this week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I'm so ready for it to be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ZERO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been &lt;em&gt;crazy/stressful/busy&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I finally submitted my last assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(who has ever heard of taking a difficult exam and completing a bunch of assignments BEFORE going to a class??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;my brain needs a break.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So again, I'm taking a breather, and filling in my own blanks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{1.} When I'm nervous I &lt;strong&gt;get this weird butterfly/knot/nauseous feeling in my stomach. And I fidget like crazy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ One time when I was giving a speech in one of my classes in college a girl in the front row kept signaling me. I didn't know her that well, and I really didn't care why she was doing it at that moment, so I ignored it. Afterwards she came up to me and said that everyone could see me fidgeting with my skirt the whole time - which consisted of me pulling my &lt;em&gt;almost&lt;/em&gt;-knee-length-skirt up and down - while I thought that was completely covered by the podium. Very nice, Julie, very nice. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{2.} My favorite item in my closet is &lt;strong&gt;my pair of &lt;em&gt;Refuge&lt;/em&gt; dark blue skinny jeans&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ They are &lt;em&gt;comfy&lt;/em&gt;. They fit &lt;em&gt;perfectly&lt;/em&gt;. They go with &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;. And they are Morgan's fave too&lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;;-)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{3.} &lt;strong&gt;Lighting my candles, turning off the lights, and laying on the couch talking to Morgman&lt;/strong&gt;, is my favorite thing to do when I need to relax. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ I don't get to relax a whole lot. And neither does Morg. And then obviously we don't get a lot of time to relax&lt;em&gt; together&lt;/em&gt;. So when we do get the chance, its like - this big deal. Yeah, we're weird. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{4.} My favorite childhood memory is &lt;strong&gt;camping with my family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ Both sides of my family made it a point to have regular family trips, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;which I love and cherish&lt;/span&gt;, but for some reason the times that we went camping stand out in my mind the most. I think the fact that we spent &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; moment together - laughing, playing games, snuggling, making s'mores, and &lt;u&gt;complaining about sleeping on the hard-as-a-rock ground&lt;/u&gt; - makes it that much more special. ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{5.} Something you may not know about me is &lt;strong&gt;I'm not as outspoken as everyone thinks I am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ This is something that I have noticed about myself in the past 8 or 9 months, and I don't necessarily think it's a 'bad' or a ' good' change. I just think more &lt;em&gt;before&lt;/em&gt; I talk. *gasp* ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{6.} A true friend is &lt;strong&gt;someone who loves you even when you are being irrational and stupid. And who isn't afraid to tell you that.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ I can't tell you how many times I have heard &lt;em&gt;"Hey Julie, I love you. A lot. Like a fat kid loves cake. But woman, you are being stupid and irrational."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;and have been totally grateful for it ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{7.} Something I hope people think of when they think of me is, &lt;strong&gt;"Man that girl is hilarious, she should do stand up, or come to my next party, or I want her to just be there tagging along all day so I could laugh and be happy"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ hey, &lt;em&gt;a girl can dream&lt;/em&gt;, yea? ]&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/5712612230890576186-6467304707345378814?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6467304707345378814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6467304707345378814' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6467304707345378814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6467304707345378814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/02/fill-in-blank-friday.html' title='fill in the blank friday'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-6810637982468240978</id><published>2010-02-22T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:41:02.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I first moved to Tennessee &lt;strong&gt;I didn't know anyone&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I mean I met my boss when I interviewed, but I don't call that 'knowing anyone'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I call that knowing the dude that determines your future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it doesn't count.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll admit - &lt;strong&gt;I was scared&lt;/strong&gt;. I never really dwelt on the fact I didn't know a soul, or the fact that I didn't really have the assurance I would meet people that would like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(or actually, that I would like)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;simply because I was &lt;strong&gt;more excited&lt;/strong&gt; than I was &lt;em&gt;scared&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was starting a new chapter in my life that was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) completely unexpected and therefore &lt;em&gt;so totally not me&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) I was &lt;strong&gt;so ready&lt;/strong&gt; for it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and lucky for me I was raised to be somewhat *ahem* outgoing so the whole no-friend-thing wasn't at the top of of my list of scaries&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kind of like worries, but scaries) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since I've moved to Memphis I've been able to meet so many amazing people and begin to create so many loving friendships. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't get me wrong, I still have those people that don't particularly like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(or do I particularly like them in return)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but that is to be expected in all chapters of life, so - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come what may&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I have been so fortunate to just be in the same room with some of these peeps, that it amazes me they want to actually ya know, &lt;em&gt;hang out&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then I have my sweet, sociable boyfriend that knows everyone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and when I say everyone I mean everyone plus their mother, and cousins and ex best friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's ridic.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But through him I have gotten to know his closest friends, and have gotten to know them and laugh with them and in the end know Morgan &lt;em&gt;even better.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend was one of his &lt;a href="http://www.theworldsstrongestman.com/"&gt;strong-man friend&lt;/a&gt;(Will)'s 22nd birthday &amp;amp; we celebrated with him at Happy Mexican. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was also able to meet his adorable fiance, &lt;strong&gt;who reminded me of my lovely sister that I miss terribly&lt;/strong&gt;, and chat and just have a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so happy to be able to meet new people and share their celebrations with them, it makes me feel.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXuZU45SI/AAAAAAAAA5o/M_PXO02rRj4/s1600-h/DSCN0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441148491889435938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXuZU45SI/AAAAAAAAA5o/M_PXO02rRj4/s400/DSCN0300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Any &lt;em&gt;Stepbrothers&lt;/em&gt; fans? Morgman thought he was being clever with his 'pose'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought it was clever they all wore polo shirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXtnUwx0I/AAAAAAAAA5g/xTiriBMc59A/s1600-h/DSCN0298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441148478467131202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXtnUwx0I/AAAAAAAAA5g/xTiriBMc59A/s400/DSCN0298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXs-hc3VI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4A5Tecr0fVI/s1600-h/DSCN0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441148467514498386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXs-hc3VI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/4A5Tecr0fVI/s400/DSCN0296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Will blowing out his candles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-6810637982468240978?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/6810637982468240978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=6810637982468240978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6810637982468240978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/6810637982468240978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/02/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S4LXuZU45SI/AAAAAAAAA5o/M_PXO02rRj4/s72-c/DSCN0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-7131696191966274789</id><published>2010-02-15T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T16:49:50.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never really considered myself super mushy or lovey dovey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm more of a joker, and I'll usually end up laughing in the middle of a sweet moment and totally "ruin" it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but lucky for me I found a man who is exactly the same way. We enjoy a few mushy moments now and then - he is probably the most cheesy man I know, and I love it. but then we usually end up laughing and making fun of ourselves after wards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;its cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this past week was Morgan's birthday. He turned the big&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; two-four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which, if you have already forgotten, is one whole year &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;older&lt;/span&gt; than me! yes!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Tuesdays we try to meet for dinner before going to institute, so this week, in honor of his big day, I let him choose... and of course he chose sushi! We went to his favorite place in Cordova, Osaka, and he loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njH8ibyhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/5ptOsdcbIYQ/s1600-h/DSCN0243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438627750675728914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njH8ibyhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/5ptOsdcbIYQ/s400/DSCN0243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He taught me how to use my chopsticks and just to prove him wrong &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(he thought I would need a fork!)&lt;/span&gt; I used them the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entire meal&lt;/span&gt;. boo ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njHQZhFBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/yCtyjDC5Vd4/s1600-h/DSCN0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438627738827166738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njHQZhFBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/yCtyjDC5Vd4/s400/DSCN0245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; the day of his birthday I had a little surprise planned for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had to open the gym so that meant he had to be at work at 5 am. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yuck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Since I knew that he would have already eaten breakfast, and his mom was making him a cake for that night, I decided to compromise and make him birthday cupcakes! and bring them to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; work on the way to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little help from his best friend that was also working at the same time, I got in the gym undetected and surprised the heck out of him :) Though I think that a got more than a few dirty looks carrying cupcakes across the gym floor.... ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njHIuGhgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/qdZSxm-Xl_w/s1600-h/DSCN0246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438627736766023170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njHIuGhgI/AAAAAAAAA4g/qdZSxm-Xl_w/s400/DSCN0246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN! &lt;/span&gt;this weekend a bunch of our friends and us got together to go out for a little dinner and dancing. Even though it was supposed to be in honor of Valentine's Day, I still wanted to do a little something for Morgman's birthday since all his friends were there. It turned out it was my friend Jenn's sister's 27th birthday that week too so then I was sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng557qYuI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hnLrOM6vx5Q/s1600-h/DSCN0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438625310434812642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng557qYuI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hnLrOM6vx5Q/s400/DSCN0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng5aJ2omI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/P3i7QiPaBRE/s1600-h/DSCN0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438625301904400994" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng5aJ2omI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/P3i7QiPaBRE/s400/DSCN0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVM7awgQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/uFATV8swqMg/s1600-h/DSCN0255%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438612443111653634" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 336px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVM7awgQI/AAAAAAAAA3w/uFATV8swqMg/s400/DSCN0255%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered a red velvet cake &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(per Valentine's Day)&lt;/span&gt; and made sure to personalize for both a boy and girl &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hearts for Brittany and dumbbells for Morgan)&lt;/span&gt; and dropped it off that day before our reservation. Jenn picked up V-day and B-day balloons for the tables &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Hibachi grill? yes please.)&lt;/span&gt; After they brought out our icecream, which came with the meal, a bunch of servers surrounded our tables and brought out the cake to sing to the 2 birthday peeps! Morgan and Brittany were so surprised and I was so happy! I love surprising other people! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVMszVVaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/FcGg86jg7zs/s1600-h/DSCN0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438612439188198818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVMszVVaI/AAAAAAAAA3o/FcGg86jg7zs/s400/DSCN0271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVMBWFe6I/AAAAAAAAA3g/PWoEcyjKCM8/s1600-h/DSCN0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438612427522800546" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVMBWFe6I/AAAAAAAAA3g/PWoEcyjKCM8/s400/DSCN0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner it was back to the celebration of love so we went salsa dancing at the Rumba Room downtown with everyone. We were so full and tired by then that we didn't last long, but I'll take just one dance with him anytime, so any more than that and I'm golden :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nRmPR9YlI/AAAAAAAAA3I/4SsILIS02PI/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438608479893676626" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nRmPR9YlI/AAAAAAAAA3I/4SsILIS02PI/s400/DSCN0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVLoUBexI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dlsmlPD6yEg/s1600-h/DSCN0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438612420803263250" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVLoUBexI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/dlsmlPD6yEg/s400/DSCN0280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVL0Drz9I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/FqGz75X82wA/s1600-h/DSCN0279%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438612423955959762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 342px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3nVL0Drz9I/AAAAAAAAA3Y/FqGz75X82wA/s400/DSCN0279%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But wait&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it doesn't end there&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since Valentine's Day, as we all know, was actually on Sunday I wasn't really expecting anything but making dinner with Morg and maybe watching a movie while he studied for his French test on Monday. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;(which we did both of those)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yet again he went and surprised me - and yet again I fell just a little bit more in love :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng5C4-vnI/AAAAAAAAA4I/WyyjPwgmWxs/s1600-h/DSCN0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438625295659613810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng5C4-vnI/AAAAAAAAA4I/WyyjPwgmWxs/s400/DSCN0284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng45Ze4DI/AAAAAAAAA4A/BqQRz-WcTcI/s1600-h/DSCN0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438625293111582770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3ng45Ze4DI/AAAAAAAAA4A/BqQRz-WcTcI/s400/DSCN0295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Birthday/Valentine's week ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5712612230890576186-7131696191966274789?l=juliemariebennett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/feeds/7131696191966274789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5712612230890576186&amp;postID=7131696191966274789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7131696191966274789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5712612230890576186/posts/default/7131696191966274789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juliemariebennett.blogspot.com/2010/02/mush.html' title='Mush'/><author><name>Morglie {Morgan + Julie}</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03665912631705550671</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k7S49weC9xU/S3njH8ibyhI/AAAAAAAAA4w/5ptOsdcbIYQ/s72-c/DSCN0243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5712612230890576186.post-1616673091324467522</id><published>2010-02-11T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T11:43:18.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday is the new Friday</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my flex friday - so tonight is really my 'Friday' - and Thursday's are always a wonderfully relaxing night for me &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(well, I try to make them that way, but life gets in the way sometimes)&lt;/span&gt; because I always plan on doing absolutely nothing. That coupled with Morgan having lots of class + SGA meetings + waking up at 4 AM Friday mornings equals Thursday becoming the new Friday for Julie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I do love my job, these past 2 weeks have really burnt me out, and at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, I'm already for my &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;4 day&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt; weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recenetly read a fill-in-the-blank survey on a blog that I follow, so I thought I'd give my brain a break, and fill in my own blanks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{1.} If I had two hours to myself today, I'd &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt
