<?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-2748007353478364610</id><updated>2012-02-27T14:20:59.299-06:00</updated><category term='af.'/><category term='gratitude.'/><category term='anniversary.'/><category term='christmas tree.'/><category term='summer.'/><category term='fall.'/><category term='mormon'/><category term='vacationing.'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='family.'/><category term='homesick.'/><category term='top five friday.'/><category term='love.'/><category term='crafts.'/><category term='asbc.'/><category term='christmas.'/><category term='married life.'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='diy.'/><category term='pinterest.'/><category term='school.'/><category term='cali.'/><category term='montgomery'/><category term='contemplation.'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='moving.'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Zachary and Sarah</title><subtitle type='html'>have a seat and stay as long as you please...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>109</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-8095457365280658643</id><published>2012-02-24T18:08:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T18:17:42.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>#1 - i'll just get&amp;nbsp;this one&amp;nbsp;out of the way...dry shampoo. i know, i know. i sound like a broken record after yesterday's post, but it really has changed my life. thank you all so much for your feedback! i'm going to have great hair in no time. my cousin also&amp;nbsp;recommended the &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/p/Conair-Infiniti-You-Curl-Red/-/A-12468774"&gt;conair infiniti wand&lt;/a&gt; for curling my hair as well, so i went and bought it last night. it was right before bed, so i wasn't trying real hard&amp;nbsp;to make the curls look&amp;nbsp;nice&amp;nbsp;or anything, but for not trying, it worked pretty dang good. i've been looking up reviews for it all day and everyone that's reviewed it has loved it! you should check it out. oh, and look at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nvYk0DpIbiw"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; video. she does a pretty good tutorial on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - the weather here in sunny california. {i'm pretty sure i've said this on top 5 before, but oh well. get over it} i went to the 'the natural cafe' for lunch yesterday and there was a sign on the door telling people to keep it closed because the air conditioning was on. in &lt;em&gt;february&lt;/em&gt;. i don't think i've ever had the air conditioning on in february. by the end of the day, my office warms up enough that i actually start to sweat. {that's really not saying much though because i sweat really easily. tmi? sorry.} my point is that it's sure warmed up here and i am loving it! thank you air force for sending us to such a wonderful place during the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - a few weeks ago, i was having a bit of a &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/01/lets-talk-books.html"&gt;crisis&lt;/a&gt; in not having a good book to read. i got a lot of&amp;nbsp;recommendations and have actually made a reading list out of them. thanks guys.&amp;nbsp;the one i'm currently reading though&amp;nbsp;is one that was suggested by my &lt;a href="http://www.arikaanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;sister-in-law&lt;/a&gt;: the clockwork angel. &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/-U6sbnRBcuCk/T0gj4i9AUbI/AAAAAAAABhA/-PShokMHv4A/s1600/Clockwork+Angel.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6sbnRBcuCk/T0gj4i9AUbI/AAAAAAAABhA/-PShokMHv4A/s400/Clockwork+Angel.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been able to put it down. i read it at work, i read it before bed, i read it as soon as i wake up. it's ridiculous. you'd think i'd be finished after all&amp;nbsp;that reading. maybe i'm just slow. it's a good one though. i highly recommend it, so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - zachary and i are trying something out this week. we had stake conference at church on sunday and our stake president gave an incredible talk. i was surprised with how forward he was with uncomfortable topics! it was awesome. anyway, he encouraged us to take the 'nothing' out of our lives and put in more of the things that really matter. ie. reading your scriptures, spending time together as a family, doing service for others, etc. zachary and i thought about what kind of 'nothings' take up a lot of our time and we determined that we sit in front of the t.v. way more than is necessary. we're both at work all day, so when we come home, all we want to do is plop ourselves down on the couch and unwind. it's not all bad really. it gives us some good cuddling time and we&amp;nbsp;get some really good laughs from 'new girl' and 'modern family'. we decided to do an experiment though and try to go an entire week without watching an ounce of television. we started on tuesday and so far it hasn't been too bad.&amp;nbsp;is it hard knowing there are new episodes of 'how i met your mother', 'the biggest loser', and 'suburgatory' sitting in my dvr? yes. but i can't begin to tell you how&amp;nbsp;crazy it is to see how much more time i have to get things done. {in other words, the house is somewhat clean for once} i've been impressed by the results and if things keep going the way they are, this could be the beginning to an end of cable t.v. in the averett household. {ok, that was a lie. probably just a major cutback}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - chicken tikka masala. &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/-OGFKR0KvFXQ/T0gZpFETNWI/AAAAAAAABgw/WnqHcW79tQ8/s1600/Chicken+Tikka.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" lda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OGFKR0KvFXQ/T0gZpFETNWI/AAAAAAAABgw/WnqHcW79tQ8/s400/Chicken+Tikka.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys...oh. my. heck. this is hands down, my favorite meal of all time. just talking about it&amp;nbsp;makes me salivate. our &lt;a href="http://www.bigredclifford.com/"&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt; introduced us to it a couple months ago and they so kindly gave us the &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/chicken-tikka-masala/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to their favorite recipe last weekend. you have got to try it. it's incredible.&amp;nbsp;it takes some time though. not a lot of work, just time. so since tomorrow is saturday and you have the day off {unlike some of us. boo}, make this for dinner because i promise you will not regret it.&amp;nbsp;it's served best with naan. the recipe we used {which was also delish} can be found &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/recipe/naan/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. welcome to heaven my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-8095457365280658643?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/8095457365280658643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=8095457365280658643&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8095457365280658643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8095457365280658643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/top-five-friday_24.html' title='top five friday.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6sbnRBcuCk/T0gj4i9AUbI/AAAAAAAABhA/-PShokMHv4A/s72-c/Clockwork+Angel.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6282155347722154104</id><published>2012-02-23T13:16:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T13:29:06.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;confession: i don't know crap about how to do hair. seriously. i was the girl in high school that put her hair in a ponytail every single day. partly because of the fact that i looked like a drowned rat with it down {&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;no volume, whatsoever}&lt;/span&gt; and partly because i just plain didn't know how to do it. then i discovered the concept of 'teasing' your hair. that works well, although zachary thinks i look like his second grade teacher every time i do it. but at least it's not flat and hideous! &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i hope}&lt;/span&gt; the only down side to teasing is that anytime there is wind, my hair turns into one hopeless mess. kinda like this:&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/-yY9HTbtmIoA/T0aGrT9jyMI/AAAAAAAABgg/997vJQ9gjhM/s1600/windy+hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" lda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yY9HTbtmIoA/T0aGrT9jyMI/AAAAAAAABgg/997vJQ9gjhM/s400/windy+hair.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;becky and i. sure miss that girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but usually much worse. what i wouldn't give for a head of nice, thick, beautiful hair that will style any way i want it to. or to be able to get out of the shower and let my hair dry on its own, only to have some rockin' beachy waves, hours later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the good news is, that i recently discovered dry shampoo. a friend shared a &lt;a href="http://tayandkyns.blogspot.com/2011/09/thing-you-need-to-know.html"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; about it &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which you should read even if you don't care about dry shampoo. it's entertaining}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;a few months ago, but i didn't try it until last week. it's incredible. my hair is super fine and thin, so blow drying&amp;nbsp;and straightening it every day takes a hard toll on it. now&amp;nbsp;i've started showering the night before work, letting my hair dry while i sleep,&amp;nbsp;then just using&amp;nbsp;the dry shampoo to freshen it up. that way&amp;nbsp;i don't have to worry about waking up early enough to shower, blow dry my hair, etc.&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;feel like my hair actually works better when i do it this way instead of styling it&amp;nbsp;right off the blow dryer. after seeing success in this, it then got me wondering...are there any other tricks that i'm completely unaware of that you ladies use out there? what do you use to give your hair a little extra volume? any tips on getting perfect curls to stay in all day long? what kind of styling tools do you use and love? do you use a curling iron or a straightener to curl your hair? what kind of product do you use to protect your hair from the heat? and if you do use dry shampoo, what's your favorite brand? i'm not looking for something incredible that i've never heard of before. i'm just wondering what &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; do and&amp;nbsp;hope to possibly get help on learning how to turn my hair into something worth looking at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6282155347722154104?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6282155347722154104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6282155347722154104&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6282155347722154104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6282155347722154104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/hair.html' title='hair.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yY9HTbtmIoA/T0aGrT9jyMI/AAAAAAAABgg/997vJQ9gjhM/s72-c/windy+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-9002848850596048820</id><published>2012-02-22T18:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-24T13:07:06.461-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh how pinteresting: dessert.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i don't know what my problem is today, but all i want is a tall glass of milk and&amp;nbsp;something&amp;nbsp;that will&amp;nbsp;leave me with a&amp;nbsp;sugar hangover.&amp;nbsp;here are a few things&amp;nbsp;i've been dying to try,&amp;nbsp;while wishing junk food friday would come sooner.&lt;/div&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;/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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916549587/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6FaHeE0TAE/T0V07UB0INI/AAAAAAAABgQ/lL5eJlmeep4/s400/coconut+crea.jpg" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;coconut cream pie.&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;this is exactly the kind of pie that should be served at every thanksgiving.&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;no more of the nasty fruit ones.&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;just coconut cream, pecan, and pumpkin.&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-size: x-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegalleygourmet.net/2011/07/sunday-dinner_10.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/huntedmom/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;deborah hunter&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; 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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916126807/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u8BaImhqfxg/T0VuiD-Ee5I/AAAAAAAABfY/14PVilC5yxw/s400/lemon+bars.bmp" 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;lemon crumb squares.&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;o. m. g. these are to die for.&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;i've made them a handful of times and i'm still working them &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;off because i ate so many.&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;delicious!&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-girl-who-ate-everything.com/2010/07/creamy-lemon-crumb-squares.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/amylynn24/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;amy reeves&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916549605/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" lda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LALEM1tZYPI/T0V2Z1rRWBI/AAAAAAAABgY/Zp5tvL1Iu1c/s320/oreo+cheesecake.jpg" width="289" /&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;oreo cheesecake bites.&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;i am a cheesecake die-hard.&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;for the last few years, my mom has made me a cheesecake for my &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;birthday instead of a traditional cake&amp;nbsp;because i love it so much.&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;these look fabulous.&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;i have a feeling i'll be giving them a go here in the near future.&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.melskitchencafe.com/2011/08/oreo-cheesecake-bites.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/virginialewis/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;virginia lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&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: 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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916136066/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vV5_FZ2bpRA/T0Vui6MD2FI/AAAAAAAABfo/NzibQnH18TQ/s400/samoas.bmp" 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;homemade samoas.&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;if you have never heard of a samoa, there is something seriously wrong with you.&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;i just bought a box from a cute little girl scout.&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;when they're eaten within the first hour of receiving them, i'll&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;be sure to keep this recipe in mind.&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onceuponaplate1.com/2008/10/samoas-girl-scout-cookie-clone.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/chef_n_training/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;nikki barton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&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: 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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916549490/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" lda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mBXsurdrhfc/T0VujdhmmYI/AAAAAAAABfw/DwUSih6U9c0/s400/skillet+cookie.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;one-pan&amp;nbsp;skillet cookie.&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;zachary and i received a cookie skillet as a white elephant gift&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;at his squadron christmas party.&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;i'm not sure what it is about being able to spoon a cookie out of&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;a skillet rather than just holding it in your hand, but it's delightful!&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;i recommend you get one asap.&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sophistimom.com/one-pan-skillet-cookie/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/cindykay/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cindy hampton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&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: 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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916124323/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7w2FXqt3Iw/T0Vuj8SFS3I/AAAAAAAABf4/HesLcFGsJac/s320/twix.jpg" width="320" /&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;homemade twix candy bars.&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;i'm not a chocolate lover, but if i had to pick a favorite candy bar,&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;it'd definitely be a twix.&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;i've actually made these bad boys a time or two.&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;i find it's easier to make them into bars rather than what you see in the picture.&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;either way though, they're like heaven in your mouth.&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/thousand-dollar-bars-recipe"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/bhausqueen/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;lori brenizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&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: 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://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916533274/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" lda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4snhp0L1EAo/T0Vugvf3c6I/AAAAAAAABfI/F2HjdpbcIDo/s400/dulce+de+leche+cheesecake.bmp" width="266" /&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;last but not least, dulce de leche cheesecake bars.&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;i am craving these right now.&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;like hard core.&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;my friend made them a few weeks ago when she came over for &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;dinner and i have wanted more ever&amp;nbsp;since.&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;i think i'll have to stop by the store on my way home.&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;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theglitterguide.com/2011/08/31/5-delicious-and-pretty-desserts/2/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/chantel_492/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;chantel mckenzie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&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: 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;what are you pinning this week?&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;-sarah&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="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thevintageapple.com/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/michellevintageapple/files/pinterestingwed.png" /&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/2748007353478364610-9002848850596048820?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/9002848850596048820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=9002848850596048820&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/9002848850596048820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/9002848850596048820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/oh-how-pinteresting-dessert.html' title='oh how pinteresting: dessert.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V6FaHeE0TAE/T0V07UB0INI/AAAAAAAABgQ/lL5eJlmeep4/s72-c/coconut+crea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2457538411250240824</id><published>2012-02-17T16:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-17T17:04:40.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>#1 - we sold our motorcycle! after 2 and a half months of wishing, hoping, and praying&amp;nbsp;we finally cleaned our hands of the dang thing.&amp;nbsp;i'd only ridden&amp;nbsp;it once - for a much needed ice cream run. &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/-AZHRp8EzmwQ/Tz7cIvslYUI/AAAAAAAABe4/5Pc0oQ2mgnw/s1600/motorcycle.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZHRp8EzmwQ/Tz7cIvslYUI/AAAAAAAABe4/5Pc0oQ2mgnw/s400/motorcycle.JPG" width="400" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;maybe that's why i felt such vehemence towards it, because i didn't experience it enough to actually appreciate it. whether i liked it or not though, that's a $3500 debt that is cleared from our name! all day long i've been logging on to our bank account, just so i can see the big fat zero next to the motorcycle loan tab. paying off debt is so satisfying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - waking up to this on valentine' day:&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/-f7j1ojntNJg/Tz7HEH1nWKI/AAAAAAAABeg/j-NvYQRkOpg/s1600/valentine's.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f7j1ojntNJg/Tz7HEH1nWKI/AAAAAAAABeg/j-NvYQRkOpg/s400/valentine's.JPG" width="300" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;finished up getting ready for the day and stepped out of the bathroom&amp;nbsp;only to be&amp;nbsp;welcomed by a trail of rose petals. i had to bend down and touch them to see if they were real, because they were so pretty! they were. they led me down the stairs and through the living room and when i turned the corner, this is what i found. i married such a sweet man. i thank God for him every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - staying in and eating pizza on the most&amp;nbsp;lovey-dovey day&amp;nbsp;of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2kInKPMBJXc/Tz7Lp9iRsMI/AAAAAAAABeo/Qm4jQkx1xY8/s400/heart+pizza.JPG" width="300" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i honestly wouldn't mind making this a tradition. it was easy, cheap, and oddly romantic. plus, what says 'love' more than a heart-shaped pizza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 - skype. zachary and i&amp;nbsp;had a skype date with &lt;a href="http://www.arikaanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;arika&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;a few days ago and then i had one with &lt;a href="http://www.kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;kaitlyn&lt;/a&gt; yesterday&amp;nbsp;as well and it made me miss them so stinking much! what is it about being able to see a person's face while talking to them&amp;nbsp;that makes it so much more enjoyable? i want and need to do it more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - this phone case:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/85162027/chevron-with-techron-personalized"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBCwQLNMKGI/Tz7RglMDtyI/AAAAAAAABew/MZCO1Um8hts/s400/phone+case.jpg" width="400" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;em&gt;obsessed&lt;/em&gt;. i've almost saved up enough of my fun money to go ahead and buy it. i can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2457538411250240824?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2457538411250240824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2457538411250240824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2457538411250240824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2457538411250240824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/top-five-friday_17.html' title='top five friday.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AZHRp8EzmwQ/Tz7cIvslYUI/AAAAAAAABe4/5Pc0oQ2mgnw/s72-c/motorcycle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2159172278738531121</id><published>2012-02-15T13:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T21:42:12.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, how pinteresting: words</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmQv5SK13PU/Tzvy5Tx67SI/AAAAAAAABdA/hx8T-DDs-b0/s1600/career.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmQv5SK13PU/Tzvy5Tx67SI/AAAAAAAABdA/hx8T-DDs-b0/s320/career.jpg" width="239" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apparently, i need to&amp;nbsp;be a professional pinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and facebook addict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh, and blog stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photoshopskillz.blogspot.com/2010/02/graphic-design-quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/michelleevelyn/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;michelle johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/-qcpjLNs_YIc/Tzv_IxFlXtI/AAAAAAAABeA/37Cridwkfn8/s1600/silly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qcpjLNs_YIc/Tzv_IxFlXtI/AAAAAAAABeA/37Cridwkfn8/s320/silly.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&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;zachary and i must be real lovers.&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;i'd be embarrassed if someone saw how silly we really are.&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;we can sure make each other laugh though!&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: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/198862139765913354_myn8cggZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/mykelb/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;mykel beorchia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bdixV4IxJ1c/Tzvy6PiLa1I/AAAAAAAABdI/WJJbQTzdVBI/s1600/lady.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bdixV4IxJ1c/Tzvy6PiLa1I/AAAAAAAABdI/WJJbQTzdVBI/s320/lady.jpg" width="280" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my 11th grade english teacher used to say that dresses are like english papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"they should be long enough to cover the topic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but short enough to make it interesting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/106397609916129423_zS5z4fUR.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/lmcm/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;lisa marquardson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5LukkQS0GI/Tzvy6uhoOVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/wPIfHMnNfVs/s1600/live.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H5LukkQS0GI/Tzvy6uhoOVI/AAAAAAAABdQ/wPIfHMnNfVs/s320/live.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;someday, i hope to really live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://teaparty.blogger.ba/arhiva/2010/04/21/2479823"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/laurinwilson/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;laurin wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/-Wv3mTsFu0Kk/Tzvy7O9VQKI/AAAAAAAABdY/UCPmFSu7APM/s1600/messy+hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv3mTsFu0Kk/Tzvy7O9VQKI/AAAAAAAABdY/UCPmFSu7APM/s320/messy+hair.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i need to take this to heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i loathe the wind.&lt;br /&gt;guess i need to embrace and enjoy it from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tatteredfeather.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/kalawrence84/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;kim coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--E-cKcr1ehM/Tzvy7usHMEI/AAAAAAAABdg/AUhqzKWasOA/s1600/saint.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--E-cKcr1ehM/Tzvy7usHMEI/AAAAAAAABdg/AUhqzKWasOA/s320/saint.jpg" width="320" yda="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;how true is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nobody is perfect, but we are all capable of becoming such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/107382772334839586_DuxP2UZH.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/britm/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;brittany mason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="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/-E3UFLjQts68/Tzvy8g8HTXI/AAAAAAAABdw/bNuOrLtCDSk/s1600/waiter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3UFLjQts68/Tzvy8g8HTXI/AAAAAAAABdw/bNuOrLtCDSk/s320/waiter.jpg" width="214" yda="true" /&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;i saw a sign like this at jimmy john's when i was passing&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;through cheyenne, wyoming last year.&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;it'll give you something to think about the next time you're on a date.&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: xx-small;"&gt;found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://afieldguide.tumblr.com/post/10807199510/loveyourchaos-thevoicewithoutaface"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/northwestoutlaw/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;peter sydloski-tesch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;.&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: 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/-RkSvqFo-NB4/Tzv1E92iZpI/AAAAAAAABd4/PVPg8dj6VAk/s1600/let+it+be.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkSvqFo-NB4/Tzv1E92iZpI/AAAAAAAABd4/PVPg8dj6VAk/s320/let+it+be.jpg" width="239" yda="true" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;zachary has needed to tell me this a few times recently.&lt;br /&gt;i get so wrapped up in things that are so trivial.&lt;br /&gt;let it be and let the real things matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;﻿found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tatteredfeather.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/kalawrence84/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;kim coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you pinning this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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and &lt;a href="http://kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;kaitlyn&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;picked me up&amp;nbsp;from the airport last friday and we had our very own 'airport moment':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid738.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fxx30%2Farikaaverett%2Freunu.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy hannah, i've missed these girls. we had so much fun together! &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/-YeyvtnDZsOw/TzWXV8oQbOI/AAAAAAAABcI/A8M_vlpiy-I/s1600/Orange+Leaf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeyvtnDZsOw/TzWXV8oQbOI/AAAAAAAABcI/A8M_vlpiy-I/s400/Orange+Leaf.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/-XaG92GqkeEE/TzWjzJXtoII/AAAAAAAABco/w5TTwYcJ22E/s1600/Family+at+Baptism.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XaG92GqkeEE/TzWjzJXtoII/AAAAAAAABco/w5TTwYcJ22E/s400/Family+at+Baptism.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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_kd9-9gDquI/TzWv0FSENQI/AAAAAAAABc4/GtmvVdLc82A/s1600/The+Girls.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_kd9-9gDquI/TzWv0FSENQI/AAAAAAAABc4/GtmvVdLc82A/s400/The+Girls.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;i don't care what you say, i have the cutest nieces in the entire world.&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="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/-r6oiE51Q0GY/TzWXkT8bsXI/AAAAAAAABcQ/FN7l5XdI5BY/s1600/Nieces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6oiE51Q0GY/TzWXkT8bsXI/AAAAAAAABcQ/FN7l5XdI5BY/s400/Nieces.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62sHd3GObfM/TzWXlm7xGiI/AAAAAAAABcY/ZKU2NTerpFU/s1600/Nieces+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-62sHd3GObfM/TzWXlm7xGiI/AAAAAAAABcY/ZKU2NTerpFU/s400/Nieces+2.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;so fun being with the familia!&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXBq-HrNGI4/TzWj5_3dC9I/AAAAAAAABcw/7aYE8ySYCok/s1600/Fam+at+MTC.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RXBq-HrNGI4/TzWj5_3dC9I/AAAAAAAABcw/7aYE8ySYCok/s400/Fam+at+MTC.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;i also got to&amp;nbsp;grab some lunch with my buddy vince and see my soccer coach from high school. sure do miss those guys, but it was good to catch up!&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;#2 - my nephew's baptism. this is&amp;nbsp;our first nephew to be baptized on&amp;nbsp;zachary's side and i am so glad i was able to go! triston is such a sweetheart. seriously. like one of the sweetest, most respectful kids i know. i'm so proud to call him my nephew and i'm so happy he made the wonderful decision to be baptized!&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/--IBuQ-6Xlwg/TzVw2JfefWI/AAAAAAAABb4/7ktsfVdme2A/s1600/Triston+and+Deven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--IBuQ-6Xlwg/TzVw2JfefWI/AAAAAAAABb4/7ktsfVdme2A/s400/Triston+and+Deven.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - every sunday, zachary and i write notes to each other in church. don't worry, we still pay attention, but i honestly look forward to the note writing a lot. so much so, that zachary actually bought me a little red notebook for our anniversary and it is our official 'notes writing' journal.&amp;nbsp;one of our&amp;nbsp;traditions when we do this is to draw a few pictures of the things that are on our mind at the time. then the other person has to guess what they are. some of them actually end up to be pretty funny. since we weren't together this sunday though, i decided to draw what i was thinking on my phone and send it to him. here's what i came up with:&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/-Mor40-vFQA0/TzWQZKOU_2I/AAAAAAAABcA/09nr9b8arhI/s1600/Drawing+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mor40-vFQA0/TzWQZKOU_2I/AAAAAAAABcA/09nr9b8arhI/s400/Drawing+1.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: left;"&gt;now, i know i'm no artist, but does #4 look anything like a cookie to you? if so, may i ask &lt;strong&gt;who in the world cuts a cookie in to 8 slices??&lt;/strong&gt; come on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#4 - sending my baby&amp;nbsp;brother off on his mission. this was kind of bittersweet. i'm so excited for him and for all of the things he is going to learn, but it's sure sad to see him go. tampa, fl&amp;nbsp;has some very lucky peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GfBJp_y58/TzWcCl5w4zI/AAAAAAAABcg/KJ79CsSEO4A/s1600/me+and+michael.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_9GfBJp_y58/TzWcCl5w4zI/AAAAAAAABcg/KJ79CsSEO4A/s400/me+and+michael.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#5 - excuse me while i get serious here for a minute, but i&amp;nbsp;had an epiphany&amp;nbsp;on my trip. i realized&amp;nbsp;that there are some really good people out there. i feel like i see the world as a black hole of lust, money, and selfishness sometimes, so it did my heart good to see some little acts of kindness. the first time&amp;nbsp;this hit me&amp;nbsp;was when i was on the bus on my way to the airport here in cali. i didn't realize they don't give you change when you pay your fare, so after frantically searching for a dollar bill, i decided i'd just have to suck it up and give them my five. i didn't care so much about the money, i think i was more frazzled by the fact that i was traveling alone in a place that i'd never been to before. there was a lady and her son sitting across from me and she must have seen how distraught i was when she tapped me and held out three ones and some quarters to trade for my five. she didn't speak a lick of english, so hopefully my repeated "gracias" let her know how much i appreciated it. it doesn't sound like&amp;nbsp;a big deal, but trust me -&amp;nbsp;at the time, it was a very big deal.&amp;nbsp;the second time i&amp;nbsp;noticed how great some people are&amp;nbsp;was on my flight back to california. before i even boarded, the pilot announced a handful of times that it was going to be a pretty bumpy ride. my stomach sank to my toes. when i got on the plane, i saw that in my row there was an old-ish lady in the aisle seat and a young{er} man in the window seat. &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; seat was the window seat. i asked him if he was in the right&amp;nbsp;spot and when he realized he wasn't, he moved to the middle. i was afraid that he would secretly hate me the entire time though, so i told him that i normally wouldn't even care about which seat i was in, except that&amp;nbsp;i am terrified of flying and i like having the window to look out of...that way if we&amp;nbsp;plummeted to the ground, i would have at least some kind of warning.&amp;nbsp;both&amp;nbsp;the lady and the man&amp;nbsp;must have taken this as a cry for help {not my intention} and said that they were going to talk to me for the entire ride to keep my mind off of things. and they did.&amp;nbsp;that's &lt;em&gt;two hours&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;of&amp;nbsp;talking to a couple of people that i had never even met. surprisingly, it did a fantastic job&amp;nbsp;in distracting me and was actually really fun&amp;nbsp;to get&amp;nbsp;to know them. usually i sit quietly by myself and stress about every little bump, so&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;made me grateful for their good souls. these were only a couple of the things that i saw, but it really did strenghten my faith in mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-4916033210153821624?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/4916033210153821624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=4916033210153821624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/4916033210153821624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/4916033210153821624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/top-five-friday-utah-edition.html' title='top five friday: utah edition'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeyvtnDZsOw/TzWXV8oQbOI/AAAAAAAABcI/A8M_vlpiy-I/s72-c/Orange+Leaf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6179691904251024755</id><published>2012-02-09T18:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T19:00:29.379-06:00</updated><title type='text'>giveaway winner!</title><content type='html'>it's time people. i know my giveaway ended last night at midnight and i had all these plans to stay up until then to do the official drawing and such, but after a two hour flight, an hour long bus ride, and a three hour drive, the only thing i cared about doing was snuggling with my husband in my very&amp;nbsp;own bed. then, i had to go to work in the morn and was so busy catching up on the days i missed, that i haven't been able to pick a winner until now. so, if you were sneaky and commented any time after last night...good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cut and labeled all of these.&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/-Ge06r5FGg4A/TzRiaQxT0gI/AAAAAAAABbY/lB_j8VYTd_k/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ge06r5FGg4A/TzRiaQxT0gI/AAAAAAAABbY/lB_j8VYTd_k/s400/photo.JPG" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;good thing there were only thirteen of you or this might have been really difficult.&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/-3MoTwVzZ-B4/TzRnRzKiZqI/AAAAAAAABbg/V5iZeLdOMGo/s1600/Picking+name.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3MoTwVzZ-B4/TzRnRzKiZqI/AAAAAAAABbg/V5iZeLdOMGo/s400/Picking+name.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's it going to be??&lt;br /&gt;{i've actually got really bad butterflies right now}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drum roll please....&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/-2hrhnMpw81M/TzRnWg9fx7I/AAAAAAAABbo/X2qiyx0vF88/s1600/Arika!.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hrhnMpw81M/TzRnWg9fx7I/AAAAAAAABbo/X2qiyx0vF88/s400/Arika!.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congratulations arika on winning this giveaway!!&lt;br /&gt;if you could e-mail me your address at sarah_june7@hotmail.com, i will send this out today...or you could just text me, cause let's be honest, things aren't very professional over here.&lt;br /&gt;we like to live on the edge&amp;nbsp;at the zachary and sarah blog.&lt;br /&gt;thank you everyone else for playing!&lt;br /&gt;it&amp;nbsp;was actually kinda fun.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll have to do another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. if you are interested in entering another giveaway, my friend kynslie, is&amp;nbsp;hosting one&amp;nbsp;to &lt;a href="http://tayandkyns.blogspot.com/2012/02/hurray-giveaway.html"&gt;win some movie tickets&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it&amp;nbsp;is actually pretty cool. i'm working on it right now and can't wait to&amp;nbsp;post my picture! also, my friend, meg, is giving away one of her &lt;a href="http://www.chef-in-training.com/2012/02/vintage-printage-giveaway.html"&gt;custom made iphone cases&lt;/a&gt; on my sister-in-law, nikki's blog. i'll be the first to tell you that they are such stinking cute cases! i'm saving up for one right now. it would make my day if i were to win nikki's giveaway. head on over to these blogs and check them out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6179691904251024755?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6179691904251024755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6179691904251024755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6179691904251024755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6179691904251024755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/its-time-people.html' title='giveaway winner!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ge06r5FGg4A/TzRiaQxT0gI/AAAAAAAABbY/lB_j8VYTd_k/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7444397691436268030</id><published>2012-02-08T23:12:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T12:37:57.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, how pinteresting: valentine's edition.</title><content type='html'>it's time for another "oh, how pinteresting" wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;since we won't have another wednesday before valentine's day, i'm going to share my favorite valentine's day pins:&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/-RzRPsKmbILg/TzQPURiukBI/AAAAAAAABac/RNT4uN39jZ0/s1600/cinnamon+roll+hearts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzRPsKmbILg/TzQPURiukBI/AAAAAAAABac/RNT4uN39jZ0/s400/cinnamon+roll+hearts.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what's better than cinnamon rolls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cinnamon rolls in the shape of hearts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTCHUYA1ULc/TzQPVLL2oKI/AAAAAAAABak/ws5AvTtn3z0/s1600/heart+sweater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iTCHUYA1ULc/TzQPVLL2oKI/AAAAAAAABak/ws5AvTtn3z0/s400/heart+sweater.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;first off, this looks super comfy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;second, i would totally wear this on valentine's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it says, "i support this holiday, but not so much that it's annoying."&lt;br /&gt;love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdZ72JN2IqQ/TzQPVqB3i4I/AAAAAAAABas/QDMuXaZ4ekk/s1600/hot+cocoa+hearts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YdZ72JN2IqQ/TzQPVqB3i4I/AAAAAAAABas/QDMuXaZ4ekk/s400/hot+cocoa+hearts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is&amp;nbsp;so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zachary loves hot cocoa, so these would be&amp;nbsp;way fun for valentine's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think i'll be making a trip to joann's today to pick up some mini heart cut-outs.&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/-c68LjL2Pj8Y/TzQPWBiAuZI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZukQev1tXuk/s1600/love+story.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c68LjL2Pj8Y/TzQPWBiAuZI/AAAAAAAABa0/ZukQev1tXuk/s400/love+story.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i want this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my first thought when i see stuff like this is, "how could i make that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;someday when i get my silhouette cameo, i'll give it a go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAXwiHFzl5c/TzQPWlDecmI/AAAAAAAABa8/pxwerpIDjIA/s1600/vday+suckers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wAXwiHFzl5c/TzQPWlDecmI/AAAAAAAABa8/pxwerpIDjIA/s400/vday+suckers.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my mom and i saw these last week and couldn't stop laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aren't they so funny?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can't wait to have kids, so i can send them to school with some of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;heck, i think i'll make them for zachary and i anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTZXkSRddGQ/TzQPXDdbJWI/AAAAAAAABbE/Kj4VOs4D-mg/s1600/vday+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTZXkSRddGQ/TzQPXDdbJWI/AAAAAAAABbE/Kj4VOs4D-mg/s400/vday+tree.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this would actually be a very simple diy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's creative and simple and would go well anywhere in the house.&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/-YNq0fXDJvsE/TzQPXnwWDmI/AAAAAAAABbM/ZWbScmDo8FE/s1600/vday+wreath.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YNq0fXDJvsE/TzQPXnwWDmI/AAAAAAAABbM/ZWbScmDo8FE/s400/vday+wreath.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am in &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; with this wreath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've looked everywhere for the materials to make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i even e-mailed the girl who made this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she wasn't any help at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i guess i'll just have to love it on the internet instead of on my front door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what are you pinning this week?&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.thevintageapple.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="https://sites.google.com/site/michellevintageapple/files/pinterestingwed.png" /&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/2748007353478364610-7444397691436268030?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7444397691436268030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=7444397691436268030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7444397691436268030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7444397691436268030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/oh-how-pinteresting-valentines-edition.html' title='oh, how pinteresting: valentine&apos;s edition.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RzRPsKmbILg/TzQPURiukBI/AAAAAAAABac/RNT4uN39jZ0/s72-c/cinnamon+roll+hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1742375164744285839</id><published>2012-02-03T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T10:20:51.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>1 - our new table:&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/-GsM1S3RT6RM/TywH9ewPwWI/AAAAAAAABaM/Cu1RA5OnIwo/s1600/table+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsM1S3RT6RM/TywH9ewPwWI/AAAAAAAABaM/Cu1RA5OnIwo/s400/table+2.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been trying to save up for this bad boy for months, but every time we got close we would spend our money on less important things.&amp;nbsp;it feels so good to finally have something more than a card table. don't get me wrong, that card table worked wonders and i'm so grateful for the ephraim lds institute for buying it for us or we probably wouldn't have had a table at all until now. but it sure makes a world of a difference to have a&lt;em&gt; real&lt;/em&gt; table. we've had it for almost a week and i am still pleasantly surprised every time i walk into our kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - the san luis obispo farmer's market. i didn't get any pictures, but boy was it fun! we've heard so many good things about it since we moved to santa maria and it did not disappoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - getting to have dinner with the cliffords one last time.&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/-bBrQ5_CrxWc/TysMouVafqI/AAAAAAAABaE/_HHDzu1jHM8/s1600/meg+and+i.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bBrQ5_CrxWc/TysMouVafqI/AAAAAAAABaE/_HHDzu1jHM8/s400/meg+and+i.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they moved to san diego this week and boy were we sad to see them go. they've been wonderful friends to us and we are glad we got to live close to them for the little time that we did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4&amp;nbsp;- mini golfing. every time we drive up north, we pass this super cute mini golfing place and every time we talk about how we should have a date night there. well, we did it and we were more than impressed. so. much. fun.&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/-pzFt36yl37Y/TysBUqQTPWI/AAAAAAAABZ8/JpnsciRFb5Y/s1600/mini+golf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pzFt36yl37Y/TysBUqQTPWI/AAAAAAAABZ8/JpnsciRFb5Y/s400/mini+golf.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the very last hole, they take your ball and you can't get it back, so we decided that we would wait to do the last hole until after we played a game on each of the two courses there. then whatever score we got on the last hole would count for both games. as we were finishing up,&amp;nbsp;i told zachary that maybe we should play another game, just in case we tie.&amp;nbsp;all he said was&amp;nbsp;that it would be basically impossible to tie. so when all was said and done, i added up the scores and what do ya know...we tied. i won by four in the first game and he won by four in the second. it looks like we will be making another trip there in the not so distant future. it was the most fun i've had on a mini golf course though, so i'm not complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - i'm going to utah today!&amp;nbsp;i can't wait to see everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1742375164744285839?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1742375164744285839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1742375164744285839&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1742375164744285839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1742375164744285839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/top-five-friday.html' title='top five friday.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GsM1S3RT6RM/TywH9ewPwWI/AAAAAAAABaM/Cu1RA5OnIwo/s72-c/table+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2206519723800866195</id><published>2012-02-03T10:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:31:37.029-06:00</updated><title type='text'>very first giveaway!</title><content type='html'>you are looking at the 100th post on the zachary and sarah blog.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i've written way&amp;nbsp;more than that, but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate this momentus occasion i am going to host a giveaway!&lt;br /&gt;i've never done this before, so i am really excited.&lt;br /&gt;since it's almost valentine's day,&amp;nbsp;this will&amp;nbsp;be the theme of my giveaway.&lt;br /&gt;so if you're a fan of hearts, junk food, and good music, this is definitely for you.&lt;br /&gt;one person will win this little beauty:&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/-7Xu5ULgwGZk/TywIeiJR2FI/AAAAAAAABaU/KToGNC1iHP4/s1600/basket.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xu5ULgwGZk/TywIeiJR2FI/AAAAAAAABaU/KToGNC1iHP4/s400/basket.JPG" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;a pair of heart shaped cookie cutters to make some delicious treats for your valentine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;some yummy rice krispy treats which, of course, are in the shape of hearts.{these aren't pictured because i want them to be fresh for the lucky winner!}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a&amp;nbsp;cute heart shaped wreath. {which was super fun to make by the way!}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the sountrack to the new 'breaking dawn' movie. i'm not a twilight fanatic, but&amp;nbsp;this is probably my favorite cd that i've ever owned. i love everything on it! i believe&amp;nbsp;it's one&amp;nbsp;cd that every person should have.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;conversation hearts, because you can't have valentine's day without them. {don't worry, i got the kind that are actually worth eating}&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and last, but not least, you will get a personalized valentine from yours truly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;there are a few ways to enter this giveaway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 -&amp;nbsp;follow our blog and leave me a comment below.&lt;br /&gt;#2 -&amp;nbsp;blog, facebook, or tweet about this giveaway and give me the link to it in a comment below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this giveaway will end on february 8, 2012 at midnight&amp;nbsp;pst. &lt;br /&gt;good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2206519723800866195?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2206519723800866195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2206519723800866195&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2206519723800866195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2206519723800866195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/very-first-giveaway.html' title='very first giveaway!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xu5ULgwGZk/TywIeiJR2FI/AAAAAAAABaU/KToGNC1iHP4/s72-c/basket.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6292393207297228723</id><published>2012-02-01T13:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T13:26:31.621-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh how pinteresting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's time to give credit where credit is deserved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;pinterest is an inspired website.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿i'm linking up with&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://thevintageapple.com/"&gt;michelle at the vintage apple&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to share with you my favorite pins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bswkC0Zi23Y/TymA4YWZzhI/AAAAAAAABY8/X8kx88Znun4/s1600/camera+lens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bswkC0Zi23Y/TymA4YWZzhI/AAAAAAAABY8/X8kx88Znun4/s400/camera+lens.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the iphone cameras already work incredibly well as it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apparently they just got better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i need these asap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found &lt;a href="http://photojojo.com/store/awesomeness/cell-phone-lenses/"&gt;here&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/-YkXADGgsPY0/TymA5IcobbI/AAAAAAAABZE/Y12ed25mQl8/s1600/chicken+pillows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YkXADGgsPY0/TymA5IcobbI/AAAAAAAABZE/Y12ed25mQl8/s400/chicken+pillows.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;we had these chicken pillows&amp;nbsp;for dinner the other night and as my friend meg put it, "they're like crack!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's like a piece of heaven in your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found &lt;a href="http://www.chef-in-training.com/2010/08/chicken-pillows.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XP8KjqGYZsw/TymA5oO9_BI/AAAAAAAABZM/75Ndwtq_DNI/s1600/Love_Tray_Uncommon_2012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XP8KjqGYZsw/TymA5oO9_BI/AAAAAAAABZM/75Ndwtq_DNI/s400/Love_Tray_Uncommon_2012.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is&amp;nbsp;just plain pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love it and will probably be making it soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found &lt;a href="http://www.uncommondesignsonline.com/2012/01/pottery-barn-knock-off-love-wall-art.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVWQwZCm97w/TymA6GhnJbI/AAAAAAAABZU/MRVi2ViLBa0/s1600/no_yelling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zVWQwZCm97w/TymA6GhnJbI/AAAAAAAABZU/MRVi2ViLBa0/s400/no_yelling.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;well put president mckay, well put.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;found &lt;a href="http://mckensiesmith.blogspot.com/2012/01/sighs-in-relief.html#!/2012/01/sighs-in-relief.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QH33WQt4OUo/TymA6oWKoYI/AAAAAAAABZc/uRuAPMZr8Y4/s1600/states.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QH33WQt4OUo/TymA6oWKoYI/AAAAAAAABZc/uRuAPMZr8Y4/s400/states.jpg" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;this is a cute spin on displaying where you met, married and honeymooned with your sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;love it.&lt;br /&gt;found &lt;a href="http://kayladanelle.blogspot.com/2011/12/pinterest-challenge-map-art.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-GMyfHY4fLnU/TymQiaMLU4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/u7Y3wbE0Uh0/s1600/hair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GMyfHY4fLnU/TymQiaMLU4I/AAAAAAAABZ0/u7Y3wbE0Uh0/s400/hair.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;someday i will have the hand/eye/hair coordination to do this.&lt;br /&gt;found &lt;a href="http://whimsicalwonderlandweddings.com/2011/10/first-city-events.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are your favorite pins this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a border="0" href="http://thevintageapple.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="google" border="0" src="https://sites.google.com/site/michellevintageapple/files/pinterestingwed.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6292393207297228723?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6292393207297228723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6292393207297228723&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6292393207297228723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6292393207297228723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/02/oh-how-pinteresting.html' title='oh how pinteresting!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bswkC0Zi23Y/TymA4YWZzhI/AAAAAAAABY8/X8kx88Znun4/s72-c/camera+lens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2420386653836034617</id><published>2012-01-31T23:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:35:07.058-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, ellen.</title><content type='html'>just as promised, here are my favorites from ellen this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jimmy kimmel's tribute for&amp;nbsp;ellen's birthday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cjU1uiMMKLs" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "a fan painted this picture of me on a purse.&amp;nbsp;i really hope there’s something wrong with her television.":&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/-cyWJnwqUzvU/TyhccooQdXI/AAAAAAAABY0/RZ5AeRMRAaw/s1600/429065_10150577752327240_26012002239_8839075_1294832909_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cyWJnwqUzvU/TyhccooQdXI/AAAAAAAABY0/RZ5AeRMRAaw/s400/429065_10150577752327240_26012002239_8839075_1294832909_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;super sweet, but so very wrong.&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;3. and kristen bell's sloth meltdown:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t5jw3T3Jy70" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;if that doesn't make you laugh, i don't know what will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so. freaking. funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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;-the wife﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-ellen-tuesday.html' title='oh, ellen.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cjU1uiMMKLs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7898550848046086401</id><published>2012-01-31T16:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T16:40:25.078-06:00</updated><title type='text'>let's talk books.</title><content type='html'>i'm in need of a good book.&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been reading the &lt;a href="http://www.mortalinstruments.com/books.php"&gt;mortal instruments series&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;they're just not cuttin' it for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;they're a tad bit juvenile for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;i grew up loving to read. &lt;br /&gt;i think i read every franklin the turtle, junie b. jones, and ramona quimby book that ever existed.&lt;br /&gt;those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be having a&amp;nbsp;difficult time&amp;nbsp;finding something i like now though.&lt;br /&gt;what are some books you've read and loved? {that don't require a long attention span}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-7898550848046086401?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7898550848046086401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2917282154222223269</id><published>2012-01-30T11:44:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:02:10.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the doctor's best kept secret.</title><content type='html'>zachary and i were talking the other day and we realized that we haven't been sick in a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;like since our wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i discovered why....&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/-wQo_B-ieSGw/TybT1mSvBuI/AAAAAAAABYc/s8RR-Q8Pqog/s1600/Yogurt+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQo_B-ieSGw/TybT1mSvBuI/AAAAAAAABYc/s8RR-Q8Pqog/s400/Yogurt+2.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/-SWE3z8amoDU/TybT3Qps4_I/AAAAAAAABYk/Y0i7TonA32E/s1600/Yogurt+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWE3z8amoDU/TybT3Qps4_I/AAAAAAAABYk/Y0i7TonA32E/s400/Yogurt+3.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmtEDLz4ErM/TybT5HEbptI/AAAAAAAABYs/k8VRCgK_elM/s1600/Yogurt.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rmtEDLz4ErM/TybT5HEbptI/AAAAAAAABYs/k8VRCgK_elM/s400/Yogurt.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just a&amp;nbsp;fraction of the number of times we've eaten frozen yogurt this year. &lt;br /&gt;i know regular&amp;nbsp;yogurt is good for you and&amp;nbsp;helps in strengthening&amp;nbsp;your immune system and while frozen yogurt might not be &lt;em&gt;as&lt;/em&gt; good for you, i've read more than once that it&amp;nbsp;helps to strengthen your immune system as well.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i need to eat frozen yogurt every day now if i want to stay healthy. &lt;br /&gt;poor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. blah blah blah &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/UtahWedding?sk=app_281583988532743#!/UtahWedding?sk=app_281583988532743"&gt;vote for us&lt;/a&gt; blah blah blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2917282154222223269?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQo_B-ieSGw/TybT1mSvBuI/AAAAAAAABYc/s8RR-Q8Pqog/s72-c/Yogurt+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-5124893498172190435</id><published>2012-01-27T16:32:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T20:43:12.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>#1 - surprise visits from our family! in the entire year we've been married, we haven't had&amp;nbsp;a single&amp;nbsp;visitor. i don't blame&amp;nbsp;them really because we haven't exactly lived where&amp;nbsp;anyone would want to come visit. zach's brother, derek, was in l.a. last week though &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{shooting a commercial with kym johnson and mark ballas from dancing with the stars. i know. awesome right?}&lt;/span&gt; and made a quick trip to&amp;nbsp;santa maria&amp;nbsp;on sunday. we took him to the private beach on base and played in the tide pools.&lt;br /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikv7Y12IyXo/TyLonJxYAII/AAAAAAAABYE/avnnaxp_fCE/s1600/Derek.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikv7Y12IyXo/TyLonJxYAII/AAAAAAAABYE/avnnaxp_fCE/s400/Derek.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;or at least what used to be tide pools. this was taken&amp;nbsp;right after a&amp;nbsp;big wave came in and engulfed derek and the rock he was standing on. good times. it was so fun&amp;nbsp;seeing him and i can't&amp;nbsp;wait to host&amp;nbsp;more of our family in just a couple months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#2 -&amp;nbsp;my husband's cooking. i sure got lucky in the fact that zachary loves to cook and&amp;nbsp;is actually &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; good at it. he can whip something&amp;nbsp;up with no recipe whatsoever&amp;nbsp;and it tastes like restaurant quality food. here's a big thank you to my father-in-law, val, for teaching him how to be such a good chef!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#3&amp;nbsp;- the bachelor. i know, i know. i'm pathetic for being one of those girls that gets sucked into 'reality' tv shows, because let's be honest. we all know&amp;nbsp;the majority&amp;nbsp;of it is staged and the only reason they have girls like &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/shows/the-bachelor/bio/courtney/907812"&gt;courtney robertson&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is purely for the drama, but &lt;em&gt;so what&lt;/em&gt;. i like watching it. and this episode was particularly intriguing because it was filmed in my home state. holla! i honestly felt pretty proud watching it because holy. crap. utah is beautiful. i think that was the only good thing about this episode though. as much as i love the show,&amp;nbsp;i'm getting kind of frustrated with ben because #1. he should &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;have given rachel a rose. it looked to me like they had no connection whatsoever and he shouldn't be giving out roses just to be nice and #2. he seems more and more shallow as time goes on. even if he doesn't see how much of a brat courtney is to the other girls, she still acts like she's 15. even when she's around him. if that doesn't turn him off, i don't know what does. not to mention she manipulates him like &lt;em&gt;crazy&lt;/em&gt;! even my woman ellen agrees:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.11NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMjc3MDM*NDEwNTkmcHQ9MTMyNzcwMzQ*MjQ1OCZwPSZkPSZnPTImbz**ZDY5MjY5M2Y*ODE*M2U4YTViZDdjMDUw/OTNhMWNlZSZvZj*w.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;object allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://cdnapi.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/wid/1_ykqiso5i/uiconf_id/6995152" height="395" id="kaltura_player_1327703440" name="kaltura_player_1327703440" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://cdnapi.kaltura.com/index.php/kwidget/wid/1_ykqiso5i/uiconf_id/6995152"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value=""/&gt;&lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com"&gt;video platform&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/video_platform/video_management"&gt;video management&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/solutions/video_solution"&gt;video solutions&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://corp.kaltura.com/video_platform/video_publishing"&gt;video player&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{for how much i talk about ellen, i think i'm going to just have a 'favorites from ellen' round-up every week. we'll do it on...oh i don't know...tuesdays? ok, tuesdays. yes, that just happened.&amp;nbsp;tune in&amp;nbsp;next week.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4&amp;nbsp;- this painting from &lt;a href="http://www.worldmarket.com/product/index.jsp?productId=4301248&amp;amp;clickid=body_rv_img"&gt;pottery barn&lt;/a&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/-ZJ6fYnBEj4k/TyL1GaOlrGI/AAAAAAAABYM/pc4sB05WYbQ/s1600/265079128036744066_CjLLHwTb_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJ6fYnBEj4k/TyL1GaOlrGI/AAAAAAAABYM/pc4sB05WYbQ/s400/265079128036744066_CjLLHwTb_c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;very pretty? yes. worth $103.20? heck to the no. i found a &lt;a href="http://twogirlsbeingcrafty.blogspot.com/2011/02/painted-wall-art-for-non-artists.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; on pinterest for it though and thought i'd give it a go. now i know it looks pretty much nothing like the original except that there are lines and circles on both of them, but i was happy with how it turned out and it looks great hanging in our living room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUbEgvdzzc0/TyL2rC4kdNI/AAAAAAAABYU/jEtpT3nJ6Go/s1600/picture.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUbEgvdzzc0/TyL2rC4kdNI/AAAAAAAABYU/jEtpT3nJ6Go/s400/picture.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#5 - california weather. it's been a steady 70-75 degrees for the past few days and i am absolutely loving it! i'm not looking forward to the cold january we will have in cheyenne next year, so i am soaking up and enjoy the sun as much as i can right now. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{which isn't very often considering i work 8 hours a day}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. don't forget to &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/zfOX8f"&gt;vote for our picture&lt;/a&gt;, so we can win a two night stay in park city!&amp;nbsp;it's the one where&amp;nbsp;we're about to kiss under my veil.&amp;nbsp;we are in third place right now and the person in first place has&amp;nbsp;33 votes more than us. your vote makes a difference, i promise! thank you mucho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-5124893498172190435?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikv7Y12IyXo/TyLonJxYAII/AAAAAAAABYE/avnnaxp_fCE/s72-c/Derek.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-3191733606072708558</id><published>2012-01-26T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T23:06:41.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>on my knees and begging.</title><content type='html'>ok peeps.&lt;br /&gt;we need your help.&lt;br /&gt;like hard core help.&lt;br /&gt;see this picture?&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/-ow0sccCIzx0/TyIuMCmifXI/AAAAAAAABX8/GaQuAXVFRaQ/s1600/free+canvas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="430" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ow0sccCIzx0/TyIuMCmifXI/AAAAAAAABX8/GaQuAXVFRaQ/s640/free+canvas.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it needs your vote, so that zachary and i can win a vacation to park city.&lt;br /&gt;where can you vote, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;right &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/UtahWedding?sk=app_281583988532743"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;when it loads, click on the 'get started now' link and then wait a few seconds for the pictures to appear.&lt;br /&gt;then scroll down and find&amp;nbsp;this picture and vote for it.&lt;br /&gt;it's that simple!&lt;br /&gt;tell everyone in your family and tell all your friends while you are at it.&lt;br /&gt;please, please, &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt; help us win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;zachary and sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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begging.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ow0sccCIzx0/TyIuMCmifXI/AAAAAAAABX8/GaQuAXVFRaQ/s72-c/free+canvas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7175329846741321564</id><published>2012-01-26T17:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T17:18:40.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my playlist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i discovered yesterday that this is the most incredible song in the world to run to:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Zcps2fJKuAI" width="588"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so is this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bjE_2fFMnG0" width="588"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&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/2748007353478364610-7175329846741321564?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7175329846741321564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-532736873816505635</id><published>2012-01-20T12:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T14:48:04.886-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top five friday.'/><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>#1 -&amp;nbsp;monopoly. we played three games in one day this week. i grew up thinking that the game was over once all the properties were bought cause we didn't understand the whole mortgaging thing {nor did we care to}, so in my eyes monopoly has always been just a really boring, short-lived game that doesn't have a point. zachary taught me the official way to play last weekend though and it has turned me into a monopoly addict...and kind of a rude person. i hate losing.&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/-lcmmXkSvwt8/TxmvzGtwG4I/AAAAAAAABTM/a6rP9J2v7H4/s1600/monopoly.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcmmXkSvwt8/TxmvzGtwG4I/AAAAAAAABTM/a6rP9J2v7H4/s400/monopoly.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 align="left"&gt;#2 - saving money. i went to joanns last night, looking for some valentine's wreath inspiration. i didn't find any sadly, but what i did run into were some huge christmas sales. these 6 tins were originally $32.40 and i got them for&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;whopping&amp;nbsp;$3.24.&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/-QHrpxlxIuFY/TxmlmP8UvYI/AAAAAAAABS0/uKvR0bw-dGY/s1600/tins.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QHrpxlxIuFY/TxmlmP8UvYI/AAAAAAAABS0/uKvR0bw-dGY/s400/tins.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there aren't many things that i love more than a good deal. especially when it's 90% off. i'm envisioning homemade caramels and peppermint bark in them for gifts next christmas. can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - campfires on the beach:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xfNhvAZcJTM/TxmrnfztuDI/AAAAAAAABS8/Wew7AzPwVRU/s400/Beach+Fire.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i got off work early last weekend and when i came home, we made a spontaneous drive to grover beach for a weenie roast/date night.﻿ we wanted to watch a movie while we were at it and were seriously comtemplating&amp;nbsp;going out and buying a&amp;nbsp;laptop just so we could, but decided against it - smart move by us. it felt like we were &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; a movie the entire time we were there though. it was super romantic and really fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#4 -&amp;nbsp;the temple. my testimony of temple attendance has grown tremendously in the last few months. not just because of the things we are taught in it, but because of the renewal of love i feel for zachary each time we go.&amp;nbsp;it's like all the reasons i married him come rushing back and it makes me grateful for him more than ever before. it does my heart good to know that because of this wonderful place, i will be with zachary forever. not to mention it's also very beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE3C2JmUsXQ/TxcWTr17nzI/AAAAAAAABSk/ZmCmTBrx35c/s1600/temple.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vE3C2JmUsXQ/TxcWTr17nzI/AAAAAAAABSk/ZmCmTBrx35c/s400/temple.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#5 -&amp;nbsp;junk food fridays. zachary and i made a few new years resolutions this year. we want to read our scriptures every day, save enough money to go to europe, run a mile for every day of the year, pay off a big chunk of debt, and the one that is proving to be the most trying: eat junk food only on fridays. it doesn't make it easy when you have this staring you in the face everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGTy_FnrwTo/TxmiFJadenI/AAAAAAAABSs/k-DFPzmdKsY/s1600/candy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PGTy_FnrwTo/TxmiFJadenI/AAAAAAAABSs/k-DFPzmdKsY/s400/candy.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but when friday finally does roll around, i can't tell you how satisfying&amp;nbsp;it is to let loose and stuff my face with all things&amp;nbsp;bad for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;what are you loving this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. this has nothing to do with top five friday, but did you know that kirstie alley, the star of my&amp;nbsp;favorite childhood&amp;nbsp;movie, toothless, &amp;nbsp;is 61 years old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ddW8Fw2USQ/Txmt5cUYksI/AAAAAAAABTE/KD_cyOK5MsE/s1600/kirstie+alley.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nfa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_ddW8Fw2USQ/Txmt5cUYksI/AAAAAAAABTE/KD_cyOK5MsE/s320/kirstie+alley.jpg" width="287" /&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;61! that's older than my parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she looks no where near that old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;oh the things i learn on ellen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-532736873816505635?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/532736873816505635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcmmXkSvwt8/TxmvzGtwG4I/AAAAAAAABTM/a6rP9J2v7H4/s72-c/monopoly.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7023829910082530362</id><published>2012-01-17T15:18:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:09:52.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>averetts 1.0</title><content type='html'>here it is.&lt;br /&gt;the moment you've all been waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;drum roll please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a post on our anniversary trip! *crickets chirping*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gut tells me that this will be one of those 'this-is-what-we-did'&amp;nbsp;posts that&amp;nbsp;none of you could care less about&amp;nbsp;and that&amp;nbsp;the only reason i'm writing&amp;nbsp;it is for my kids and i to look back on 20 years from now and honestly...i'm okay with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after watching the &lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/watch/the-bachelor/SH559030/VD55163409/week-3"&gt;bachelor&lt;/a&gt; last night and seeing them go all over san fran, i got really excited being able to pick out the places that we've been too. first of all, i was blown away at the fact that it was even time for us to celebrate a year of being married. it didn't feel like it had been that long at all, but we were happy we were able to go somewhere fun for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first stop was to get something to eat because that's the best part about traveling - eating at cool places and&amp;nbsp;not having to cook. i dunno about you guys, but zachary and i love the show diners, drive-ins, and dives on the food network. guy fieri is awesome. it just so happens that there are a dozen or more diners, drive-ins, and dives places right in san francisco, so we knew we had to eat at at least one of them. we chose rocco's cafe - best choice ever. it really was so good and the staff was super friendly! i definitely recommend it. {p.s. you'll have to excuse the terrible quality of pictures that you're about to see. we forgot our camera, so our phone cameras had to make do. they're kind of hit or miss.}&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/-KSSGnnfPOiI/TxXK4XUoJkI/AAAAAAAABRs/hjxlWcvhGpI/s1600/Rocco%2527s.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSSGnnfPOiI/TxXK4XUoJkI/AAAAAAAABRs/hjxlWcvhGpI/s400/Rocco%2527s.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we then checked into the hilton hotel at union square. i don't really want to get into details about it because honestly, i'm still a little peeved about our stay there. not only did they give us two queen beds instead of a king and told us we'd have to pay&amp;nbsp;an extra&amp;nbsp;40 bucks a night to upgrade, but the rooms weren't anything better than a best western. disappointing for an anniversary? you bet. luckily we weren't there much and it was right close to our bus stop and union square, so i guess that &lt;em&gt;sort of&lt;/em&gt; made up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we go to big places like sf, we turn into real tourists. we strap on the backpacks, stop to marvel at how big the buildings are, and try to make sure we can see every famous&amp;nbsp;landmark possible. one of the best decisions we made was to buy tickets for a hop-on hop-off bus tour. they put you on these double decker buses and go to every site possible in town.&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/-EamStu-B5e0/Tw4Pi6sWgCI/AAAAAAAABQI/_OrHMLabcRo/s1600/Bus.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EamStu-B5e0/Tw4Pi6sWgCI/AAAAAAAABQI/_OrHMLabcRo/s400/Bus.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{check out that person's face behind us. not quite sure if it's a chick or dude...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;once you get off, you can stay&amp;nbsp;at that place for&amp;nbsp;as long or little as you like. then you just jump back on one of the other buses that&amp;nbsp;are circling&amp;nbsp;every half hour. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{hence the hop-on hop-off} &lt;/span&gt;we saw seriously everything there is to see in san francisco. we&amp;nbsp;walked on&amp;nbsp;the golden gate bridge:&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/-5hpglP3nDLA/TxXf8yQucZI/AAAAAAAABSc/FcYgTwHNDfg/s1600/Bridge.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5hpglP3nDLA/TxXf8yQucZI/AAAAAAAABSc/FcYgTwHNDfg/s400/Bridge.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;br /&gt;checked out pier 39 and fisherman's wharf:&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/-x1EPxTli_UE/Tw4QOgdaknI/AAAAAAAABQY/-HvpfpM6Wik/s1600/Wharf.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x1EPxTli_UE/Tw4QOgdaknI/AAAAAAAABQY/-HvpfpM6Wik/s400/Wharf.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around chinatown {which really did feel like china}:&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/-jE-wy4K3Kqw/TxXJPTjy9bI/AAAAAAAABRc/wQvSLr_SmPc/s1600/Chinatown.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jE-wy4K3Kqw/TxXJPTjy9bI/AAAAAAAABRc/wQvSLr_SmPc/s400/Chinatown.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;visited alcatraz island:&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/-kkGgsxLq73o/TxXKLkUzfbI/AAAAAAAABRk/h6uB1KQRaqs/s1600/Alcatraz.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkGgsxLq73o/TxXKLkUzfbI/AAAAAAAABRk/h6uB1KQRaqs/s400/Alcatraz.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zachary's hero, yoda:&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/-3xnU10xNmYs/TxXN5snSAcI/AAAAAAAABSM/ziDANrWhAkc/s1600/Yoda.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3xnU10xNmYs/TxXN5snSAcI/AAAAAAAABSM/ziDANrWhAkc/s400/Yoda.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw the painted ladies:&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/-pVYaBAUY-v4/Tw4VRDoTuGI/AAAAAAAABQo/EnwbL2t7jEU/s1600/Painted+Ladies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVYaBAUY-v4/Tw4VRDoTuGI/AAAAAAAABQo/EnwbL2t7jEU/s400/Painted+Ladies.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;rode the cable cars:&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/-1M7V6VvExT8/TxXLkzqbAOI/AAAAAAAABR0/VluDhvjW1ZA/s1600/Cable+Cars.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1M7V6VvExT8/TxXLkzqbAOI/AAAAAAAABR0/VluDhvjW1ZA/s400/Cable+Cars.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we also went to ghirardelli square and union square. it was a blast. i think my favorite thing we did though was our dinner date on our actual anniversary. the reservations we made were for a place called forbes island restaurant. it was on this little island just off of pier 39 and the coolest thing about it was that the only way to get there was &lt;em&gt;by boat&lt;/em&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/-bH3Y6-wBqqw/TxXMN6XF3aI/AAAAAAAABR8/6p68YOfSfZM/s1600/Forbes+Island.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bH3Y6-wBqqw/TxXMN6XF3aI/AAAAAAAABR8/6p68YOfSfZM/s400/Forbes+Island.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after being dropped off, we then had to go downstairs to the eating area, which happened to be underwater. it made for a super romantic atmosphere.&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/-6bay-3MpIr8/TxXMW4tApPI/AAAAAAAABSE/Cx4PP2jKvSE/s1600/forbes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bay-3MpIr8/TxXMW4tApPI/AAAAAAAABSE/Cx4PP2jKvSE/s400/forbes.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we topped off the night by drinking some bubbly {sparkling cider} and playing 12 days in europe.&amp;nbsp;{funnest game ever.}&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/-Rti_AUFoh_A/TxXOeKryPkI/AAAAAAAABSU/WBBrJpvCoJM/s1600/Bubbly+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rti_AUFoh_A/TxXOeKryPkI/AAAAAAAABSU/WBBrJpvCoJM/s400/Bubbly+2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've seen a lot of places on our travels, but i think san fran has been my very favorite. the city has so much personality and lots to do. have you ever been to sf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-7023829910082530362?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSSGnnfPOiI/TxXK4XUoJkI/AAAAAAAABRs/hjxlWcvhGpI/s72-c/Rocco%2527s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-8694842746230850122</id><published>2012-01-16T15:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T15:49:02.750-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fun facts and a questionnaire.</title><content type='html'>i was tagged by my friend&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://devinandwhitney.blogspot.com/"&gt;whitney zufelt&lt;/a&gt; for the "11 fun facts/questionnaire" powwow and i thought i'd play along. here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1 -&amp;nbsp;you must post the rules. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2 - post eleven fun facts about yourself on the blog post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3 - answer the questions the tagger set for you in their post, and then create eleven new questions to ask the people you've tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4 -&amp;nbsp;tag eleven people and link them on your post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5 - let them know you've tagged them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11 fun facts about me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 -&amp;nbsp;i have 3 brothers and 2 sisters. i'm number 4 in the bunch.&lt;br /&gt;2 -&amp;nbsp;i am dying to go to europe.&amp;nbsp;i wish it wasn't so dang expensive or that&amp;nbsp;i could just win two tickets right here, right now. &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt;, the good things in life are always worked for, so hopefully by the end of the year we will have enough money saved&amp;nbsp;to make a trip there.&lt;br /&gt;3 -&amp;nbsp;i've broken my arm 4 times, my ankle once, and both collar bones. breaking bones runs in my family. at one point, I had a broken ankle, my brother had a broken arm and my other brother had a broken collar bone all at the same time. it's just what we do. thank goodness my parents had&amp;nbsp;double insurance.&lt;br /&gt;4 -&amp;nbsp;i'm&amp;nbsp;ridiculously terrified of&amp;nbsp;drowning and flying. i get overly anxious going over long bridges or ones that are low-down, close to the water. i almost feel claustraphobic. weird, i know. and&amp;nbsp;every time i fly, i am convinced that we are going to either fall out of the sky or the moment we land the plane will catch its edge and i will burn and die. put both the fear of drowning and the fear of flying together and you can imagine what it's like flying over the ocean - pure misery.&lt;br /&gt;5 -&amp;nbsp; i had never worn flip flops until i was ten years old. one of my friends let me wear&amp;nbsp;her's to the manti pageant. i felt really cool.&lt;br /&gt;6 -&amp;nbsp;my first job was as a lifeguard at our community swimming pool. i love love &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; it. i had to quit after two years because&amp;nbsp;i broke my collar bone&amp;nbsp;and i never went back. i still regret that.&lt;br /&gt;7- &amp;nbsp;i had a nightmare when i was little that my younger brother was a giant old lady that would lay in the middle of an intersection near my house. if you touched him {or her?} with your car when you went through the intersection, he would jump up and try to kill you. well i touched him when i went through and he started to chase me. right before he got me, i woke up.&amp;nbsp;from that night on until i was at least 9, i was afraid to look&amp;nbsp;out the window at night for fear that the giant old lady/man would be staring right back at me, ready to kill.&lt;br /&gt;8 -&amp;nbsp;i would rather be freezing cold than be even slightly warmer than is comfortable. i can't stand being too warm. i retain heat like none other and when i get hot my feet swell up like balloons. not fun.&lt;br /&gt;9 -&amp;nbsp;i don't have any wisdom teeth. i'm pretty sure&amp;nbsp;i heard angels singing the day i found that out. i'll take lack of wisdom over pain any day.&lt;br /&gt;10 -&amp;nbsp;i still have every note that my &lt;a href="http://kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;best friend&lt;/a&gt; and i wrote to each other in middle school and high school. sometimes i go read them just for fun. gives me a good laugh every time.&lt;br /&gt;11 -&amp;nbsp;i can't eat pork. i know for a fact that it's all&amp;nbsp;in my head and it's not even that i don't want to eat it, but all i can think about is the pig that it came from. it doesn't happen with cows or chickens, just pigs.&amp;nbsp;i attribute it to a fieldtrip in kindergarten where we had to watch&amp;nbsp;a bunch of&amp;nbsp;hogs&amp;nbsp;being slaughtered at&amp;nbsp;our local&amp;nbsp;grocery store. it was very scarring&amp;nbsp;for a 5 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;questions from whitney:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who is your celebrity crush? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it used to be ryan reynolds hands down, but i have developed a new-found crush on&amp;nbsp;hugh jackman. he just seems like a very classy man...and happens to be very attractive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you had to eat one food for a whole week what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;if i wasn't worried about the calories and unhealthiness of the food, it would probably be pizza. preferably margherita pizza, but any kind would do really. if i &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; being calorie conscious, i'd have to say &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/106397609916181086/"&gt;chipotle bean burritos&lt;/a&gt;. not burritos from the chipotle restaurant, but homemade bean burritos with chipotle actually&amp;nbsp;in them. so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what's your favorite kind of pie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coconut cream, no questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;who did you see at your very first concert?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to get technical, i'd say jericho road, but i don't really think that counts. so i will say brad paisley, dierks bentley and jimmy wayne. wasn't a big fan of dierks or brad before the show, but i went away loving both of them. i still don't care much for jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you think the chicken or the egg came first?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chicken. adam and eve didn't come to earth as babies. why would animals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how do you eat your oreos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i have milk, i just dunk and eat. if i don't have milk, i will pull them apart, eat the frosted side and throw the other side away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;are you a cat person or a dog person?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both. if i really had to choose, i'd pick dogs, but i grew up with both, so i don't mind cats either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what is the color of your favorite nail polish?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blush pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what was the last text you sent?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what a lame-wad. that ticks me off. i'm sorry hun..." to my husband. someone was suppose to come look at our motorcycle and they bailed. all i want is to be able to sell the dang thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you have any "made up" words or phrases you use in your family?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not really. zachary started calling me luftwaffe&amp;nbsp;at some point last year as kind of a joke because he thought it sounded like something romantic. luftwaffe is the name of the german air force.&amp;nbsp;it's now turned in to a term of endearment for us and has stuck pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you could splurge on one fashion item what would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;jeans. a really nice pair of jeans. i have a hard time justifying spending more than 30 dollars on pants, but they seem to always wear out faster than the expensive ones. luckily i found some ones that i&amp;nbsp;really like&amp;nbsp;from the gap outlet that weren't too pricey, but i would love a pair or two that i absolutely love and don't feel guilty for buying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my questions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1. what is your favorite holiday and why?&lt;br /&gt;2. if you had to pick between having hair all over your back that you couldn't shave or being bald and not being able to do anything about it, which would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;3. what is your best&amp;nbsp;memory of high school and why?&lt;br /&gt;4. if you won the lottery, what would be the very&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; thing you would buy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5. how old were you when you got your first &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; kiss? {12 and under doesn't count}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6. what is your biggest regret in life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7. what's the nicest thing anyone has ever said to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;8. what is something you are looking forward to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;9. if you could visit any country for free, which would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10. if you could eat as much as you wanted of one food and you would never gain weight, what would it be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;11. in your eyes, what is the perfect date?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;be sure to check out these lovely ladies' blogs to see what their answers are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://arikaanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;arika averett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bigredclifford.com/"&gt;meg clifford&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tayandkyns.blogspot.com/"&gt;kynslie giddens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chelkmelk.blogspot.com/"&gt;chelsea montgomery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;kaitlyn averett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://offbeatdrum.blogspot.com/"&gt;rebecca scott&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitandcurtiscazier.blogspot.com/"&gt;whitney cazier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nateandamberence.blogspot.com/"&gt;amber ence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://steinfeldtstories.blogspot.com/"&gt;eleshia steinfelt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laurinwilson.blogspot.com/"&gt;laurin wilson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bri-luke.blogspot.com/"&gt;brianna robinson&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;hope you're having a fabuloso monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-8694842746230850122?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/8694842746230850122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=8694842746230850122&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8694842746230850122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8694842746230850122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-facts-and-questionnaire.html' title='fun facts and a questionnaire.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7873190149221820564</id><published>2012-01-13T15:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T09:54:00.339-06:00</updated><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>here are this week's top five favs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. love notes. ever since i've known zachary, we've&amp;nbsp;had an ongoing&amp;nbsp;game where we hide love notes for each other and see how long it takes for the other person to find them. he's always been better at it than me and has made it months before i've found some of his notes. it's a pleasant surprise when one pops up. kinda makes my day actually. sometimes he doesn't actually hide them though and leaves them out in the open for me to find. he's really good at the&amp;nbsp;i-want-to-cheer-you-up-because-you're-grumpy kind, but my favorites are the just-because kind.&amp;nbsp;this week i woke up to one of those little beauties taped to our fridge and i'm pretty sure it left me smiling all day long.&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/-kgzpOH1CxVQ/Tw9oQmRwfQI/AAAAAAAABQw/Y1l4YvQf4ks/s1600/lve+note.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgzpOH1CxVQ/Tw9oQmRwfQI/AAAAAAAABQw/Y1l4YvQf4ks/s400/lve+note.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. cereal. i may or may not have had cereal for 11 out of 14 meals this week. don't judge. you would think i was pregnant for how much&amp;nbsp;i crave the dang stuff. {don't worry, i'm not.} it could be just the cravings or it could be the fact that i have no motivation to make up a grocery list and go shopping for real food. therefore we've lived on cereal and pancakes all week long. my conclusion is that you can never have enough breakfast foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. beautiful scenery on my run:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SG3bQM1l98/Tw9xbDmkiAI/AAAAAAAABQ4/ruvIshZeyTo/s1600/sunset.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_SG3bQM1l98/Tw9xbDmkiAI/AAAAAAAABQ4/ruvIshZeyTo/s640/sunset.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we are lucky to have a huge park right behind our house that we go running in every night&amp;nbsp;and this is the view&amp;nbsp;we get when doing so. it's even more breathtaking in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ensign/2012/01/what-happily-married-couples-do?lang=eng"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; article from the most recent issue of the ensign. holy cow it's good. for any of you that are looking to strengthen your marriage, {cause let's be honest, no marriage is perfect} then this is one article that you have got to read. it was the focus for our family home evening lesson this week and it definitely gave us a lot to think about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5.&amp;nbsp;my husband&amp;nbsp;proving that he's really just a kid at heart.&amp;nbsp;i was in the other room and noticed he was talking to himself. when i walked in i&amp;nbsp;saw him playing with his remote control helicopter,&amp;nbsp;acting out the parts of the pilot and co-pilot in a british accent. this video&amp;nbsp;might not&amp;nbsp;even be funny to you, but i couldn't stop laughing. maybe it's one of those things that you just had to witness&amp;nbsp;to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1209.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fcc389%2Fsarah_june7%2FIMG_1477.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿what are your favorite things this week?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-7873190149221820564?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7873190149221820564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=7873190149221820564&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7873190149221820564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7873190149221820564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/01/top-five-friday.html' title='top five friday.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kgzpOH1CxVQ/Tw9oQmRwfQI/AAAAAAAABQw/Y1l4YvQf4ks/s72-c/lve+note.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6727925143072331510</id><published>2012-01-06T20:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T00:34:05.686-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top five friday.'/><title type='text'>top five friday: new year's edition.</title><content type='html'>since it's a new year, i think it's only appropriate to share my top five things from 2011. here we go, in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. we started our crazy adventure, which is taking on the air force life. we packed up and took the 1,856 mile trip to montgomery, al, only to pick up&amp;nbsp;6 weeks later and drive another 975 miles to del rio, tx. then, unexpectedly &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and gratefully}&lt;/span&gt; we left&amp;nbsp;7 months later on a 1,395 mile trek to cali, where we are now waiting until the day we make the 1,280 mile drive to cheyenne, wy. whew. that was rough. looking at that, you may wonder why it made it to the top five list. it sounds hard and painful and sometimes it was, but at the same time, it has been so &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; rewarding. i've loved seeing the sights of this wonderful country, learning how to be a grown-up and do things for myself &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{mostly}&lt;/span&gt; and my very favorite part - meeting so many incredible people. seriously. we've made some friends that will be a part of our lives until the day we die, i'm sure. on top of all that, zachary and i have grown together more than i imagined possible in one year. yes, we have kind of been thrown into it, being away from family and such, but it really does a lot when you are all each other has to rely on. when you are the only person each other knows within a 1,000 mile radius. what a blessing in disguise it has actually been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. we welcomed in a new member of our family. a member that is&amp;nbsp;here to stay. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{unlike the fish we got for christmas. or the puppy back in april. or the motorcycle. sheesh.}&lt;/span&gt; her name is stella.&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/-audJBqxQN4E/TweKpF6oC_I/AAAAAAAABLw/uKjfR35KZ7E/s1600/stella+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-audJBqxQN4E/TweKpF6oC_I/AAAAAAAABLw/uKjfR35KZ7E/s400/stella+2.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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;you might laugh when i talk about a car being part of the family, but&amp;nbsp;let's see&amp;nbsp;you go shopping for one and then tell me how you feel. it has to&amp;nbsp;click and you have to love it. i had the biggest butterflies when we drove her home for the first time. never mind that her tint job is bubbling up,&amp;nbsp;causing her to look like a car straight from the hood. never mind that her night lights are very dim, making it hard to see what i'm doing. and never mind that she happens to be a manual and has embarrassed me many times as i've stalled her in the middle of an intersection. she's perfect and we adore her. i'm so glad we never have to live in one-car-purgatory again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. our many trips to utah. we went four times last year and each time it was incredible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-XTVDU5Y9g/TweQjYmxZ3I/AAAAAAAABL4/tyAS9v0blhA/s1600/A+%2526+J+Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G-XTVDU5Y9g/TweQjYmxZ3I/AAAAAAAABL4/tyAS9v0blhA/s400/A+%2526+J+Wedding.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{alex and jodi's wedding - march}&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/--ySNr9eNKyA/TweSdloVsQI/AAAAAAAABMo/6E-zObuLsCM/s1600/Snow+Creams.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--ySNr9eNKyA/TweSdloVsQI/AAAAAAAABMo/6E-zObuLsCM/s400/Snow+Creams.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{snow creams - july}&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9IS5CvZ0t6o/TwemGao51iI/AAAAAAAABOA/h_RT1i4n7sQ/s1600/34.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9IS5CvZ0t6o/TwemGao51iI/AAAAAAAABOA/h_RT1i4n7sQ/s400/34.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{the bestie's wedding - july}&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iybTVHgBgag/TweRXu4mG7I/AAAAAAAABMg/rr2qk7Nc76M/s1600/Bryce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iybTVHgBgag/TweRXu4mG7I/AAAAAAAABMg/rr2qk7Nc76M/s400/Bryce.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{bryce canyon 5-mile run&amp;nbsp;- august}&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="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/-jXWht6vrxGw/TweRH1nYvaI/AAAAAAAABMQ/cLmPi4niRs8/s1600/Temple+Square.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jXWht6vrxGw/TweRH1nYvaI/AAAAAAAABMQ/cLmPi4niRs8/s400/Temple+Square.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;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{temple square -november}&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: 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/-dGH5d8zGj3w/TweRJuBFWxI/AAAAAAAABMY/8IUav7OFpKk/s1600/Black+Friday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dGH5d8zGj3w/TweRJuBFWxI/AAAAAAAABMY/8IUav7OFpKk/s400/Black+Friday.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;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{black friday shopping with the sils - november}&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;#4. i got a job! my first job in over two years. there can be some serious down times:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WC7RDQ8mYmg/Twep9QOjwsI/AAAAAAAABPA/UfUSZLbkjdA/s1600/Work.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WC7RDQ8mYmg/Twep9QOjwsI/AAAAAAAABPA/UfUSZLbkjdA/s400/Work.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am so so grateful for it.&amp;nbsp;it really is a good&amp;nbsp;job. i have prayed for&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;for months now, so i am grateful to have been so blessed. it's been a serious miracle. i like&amp;nbsp;the people&amp;nbsp;i work with and i love feeling all secretarial like. i can't even tell you how many times i've felt like pam from 'the office'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. i know it wasn't 2011 when we got married, but come on. it was only 3 days before the new year! i feel like when something happens &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the new year, then it's kind of old news, but trust me - my wedding is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; old news. at least not to me anyway. someimes i will get on pinterest and see all the cute things that i couldn've done if only it had been around at the time. it bums me out and makes me resent the brides of 2012 that will all have perfect ideas. but then i realize that those perfect ideas will be done by more people that you can count and at least my wedding was an original design by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: 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center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;there's nothing like reliving the most perfect day of your life through pictures. it really was like a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are your favorite things from 2011?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6727925143072331510?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6727925143072331510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6727925143072331510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6727925143072331510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6727925143072331510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2012/01/top-five-friday-new-years-edition.html' title='top five friday: new year&apos;s edition.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-audJBqxQN4E/TweKpF6oC_I/AAAAAAAABLw/uKjfR35KZ7E/s72-c/stella+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-4586272566175197017</id><published>2011-12-31T11:45:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T02:18:53.723-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>do you remember?</title><content type='html'>my dearest luftwaffe-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you remember one year ago to this exact day and hour?&lt;br /&gt;we were running around downtown salt lake city, freezing our bums off, watching&amp;nbsp;the fireworks, while stealing kisses every chance possible.&lt;br /&gt;what a perfect honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it's already been a year since we sealed the deal of our lives?&lt;br /&gt;one year since we promised to love each other for forever and nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;it feels like it was just yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember how early we had to wake up to get ready?&lt;br /&gt;no wait,&amp;nbsp;that was just me.&lt;br /&gt;4:30&amp;nbsp;came much too soon after staying up until midnight to put the final touches on our reception decor.&lt;br /&gt;remember picking me up from the hotel room where i was getting my hair done with the girls?&lt;br /&gt;my heart skipped a beat when you walked through the door.&lt;br /&gt;the day had finally come that i got you for keeps.&lt;br /&gt;remember how late we were in&amp;nbsp;getting to the temple?&lt;br /&gt;it was a good thing they couldn't start things without us.&lt;br /&gt;remember how beautiful our sealing was and how great it was to have our friends and family with us in the Lord's very own house on our very own wedding day?&lt;br /&gt;remember how you stepped on and ripped my wedding dress in front of all of those said friends and family?&lt;br /&gt;don't worry babe, there wasn't any major damage done.&lt;br /&gt;remember how cold it was taking pictures outside?&lt;br /&gt;it chills me to the bone just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;remember how perfect merilee made our luncheon?&lt;br /&gt;remember all the wonderful things that our loved ones said about us there?&lt;br /&gt;do you remember how handsome you looked in your air force blues?&lt;br /&gt;it still melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;remember how great our reception looked?&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't have asked for it to have turned out any&amp;nbsp;better.&lt;br /&gt;do you remember all the people that came to wish us well on our special day?&lt;br /&gt;remember the great food that was served?&lt;br /&gt;me neither.&lt;br /&gt;next time we get married, let's be sure to eat some of our own food that we took weeks to plan out.&lt;br /&gt;remember the drive up to salt lake and the countless number of times we looked at each other and yelled, "we're married!"?&lt;br /&gt;remember getting to the hotel room, you in your tux and i in my dress, and hearing all the oohs and ahhs from passerbys?&lt;br /&gt;remember the first thing we did &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{well, almost the first thing ;)}&lt;/span&gt; was order pizza because we were starving?&lt;br /&gt;remember the feeling of being able to snuggle up and fall asleep, knowing that we'd never have to say goodbye and part ways again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how in love i was with you that day and how even &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; in love with you i am today.&lt;br /&gt;happy &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{late}&lt;/span&gt; anniversary honey.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for one fabulous year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;your wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-4586272566175197017?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-399455166471557471</id><published>2011-12-30T14:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T15:40:46.429-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top five friday.'/><title type='text'>top five friday</title><content type='html'>#1. zooey deschanel. she has come a &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;way since&amp;nbsp;'elf' if i do say so myself.&amp;nbsp;i've seen her in&amp;nbsp;movies like 'yes man', '(500) days of summer', 'failure to launch', etc., but my all-time fav is her tv show 'new girl'. oh my hilarious! you've got to watch it. i think if i could have any actress' hair, it would definitely be hers. what i wouldn't give to be able to pull off those gorgeous front bangs! anyway, since this weekend is new years', it just so happens that i came across zooey and joseph gordon-leavitt performing a cover of 'what are you doing new years eve?'. i thought it was too cute not to share, so i hope you enjoy it as much as i did: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="420" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aSq1cez_flQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2. one of my good friends from high school got hitched today! this is kind of a bittersweet top five. i am so &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; happy for&amp;nbsp;shandi and her beau, but boy would i give anything to be with them on this special day. they are basically a match made in heaven. they dated throughout high school, he left on an lds mission and they kept in contact and then she left on a mission too and when she came home, they got engaged within weeks. such a cute couple and i'm sure she made a beautiful bride today. congrats shandi. love ya girl!&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/-djQpdDtBRvQ/Tv4U5KL-elI/AAAAAAAABJA/iLshPzwd7FU/s1600/Shandi.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-djQpdDtBRvQ/Tv4U5KL-elI/AAAAAAAABJA/iLshPzwd7FU/s400/Shandi.bmp" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3. these boots. they will most definitely be a near-future purchase.&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/-tZFP6Nqvxtg/Tv4V5l_UbdI/AAAAAAAABJM/H6uuqnvsV7s/s1600/Boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tZFP6Nqvxtg/Tv4V5l_UbdI/AAAAAAAABJM/H6uuqnvsV7s/s320/Boots.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4. this photo found on ellen degeneres's facebook page:&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/-WCbbPw9VIqM/Tv4eaidDj7I/AAAAAAAABJY/rxrJxW7j288/s1600/Tattoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCbbPw9VIqM/Tv4eaidDj7I/AAAAAAAABJY/rxrJxW7j288/s400/Tattoo.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;she posted it and said, "pe&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;ople need to realize that a diamond isn't the only thing that's forever." *laughs* seriously though...who would make something so pointless into a tattoo? if you're going to get one and especially that big, at least make it worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and coming in at #5, {last the best of all the game} was the&amp;nbsp;greatest, most wonderful&amp;nbsp;thing that happened to me this week - being able to celebrate my one year anniversary with my honey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkh5-dlEKdQ/Tv4gIPanBLI/AAAAAAAABJw/yukgaC3OhXU/s1600/Golden+Gate+Bridge.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qkh5-dlEKdQ/Tv4gIPanBLI/AAAAAAAABJw/yukgaC3OhXU/s400/Golden+Gate+Bridge.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we went to san fran and oh. my. gosh. it was one of the best vacations i've ever been on. it was like a second honeymoon! there will be more pictures and stories to come soon. i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all have a wonderful and happy new year and that you get lots of treats from the new year's fairy. over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-399455166471557471?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/399455166471557471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=399455166471557471&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/399455166471557471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/399455166471557471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/12/top-five-friday_30.html' title='top five friday'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aSq1cez_flQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2782324678340356085</id><published>2011-12-25T18:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T13:34:55.112-06:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas.</title><content type='html'>hope you had a fabulous day!&lt;br /&gt;we sure did.&lt;br /&gt;it was filled with sunshine, good friends, lots of food, and sandy toes.&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/-0ymKem5jC9U/TvjLAvv79bI/AAAAAAAABIo/lgSrMJRKm5U/s1600/Christmas+at+the+Beach.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ymKem5jC9U/TvjLAvv79bI/AAAAAAAABIo/lgSrMJRKm5U/s400/Christmas+at+the+Beach.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;wishing you and yours a wonderful holiday season from the west coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;the averetts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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christmas.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ymKem5jC9U/TvjLAvv79bI/AAAAAAAABIo/lgSrMJRKm5U/s72-c/Christmas+at+the+Beach.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6590353524615553307</id><published>2011-12-23T19:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:25:02.899-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top five friday.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>top five friday.</title><content type='html'>i'm going to try something a little different here on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;this is my introduction to "top five friday"; a weekly post where i will share five things that i love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are this week's:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1. zachary and i both didn't have to work today. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and don't have to for two weeks. holla!}&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;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;#2.&amp;nbsp;this video from david archuleta:&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TKRmw0fEM44" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;isn't that just the sweetest thing ever? i may or may not have cried a little with him the first time i saw it.&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;#3.&amp;nbsp;these super easy christmas tags:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPj38uVPIZM/TvUYvKyj3tI/AAAAAAAABGw/MglHsybWyrk/s1600/Christmas+Tags.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vPj38uVPIZM/TvUYvKyj3tI/AAAAAAAABGw/MglHsybWyrk/s400/Christmas+Tags.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after using up our entire christmas budget, i realized we forgot to buy present tags. what's cheaper AND cuter than some kraft paper already on hand and stamps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;#4. this photo found on pinerest, captioned "this is why you marry your best friend."&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&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/-pzQLG53KcZU/TvUrTqU0LyI/AAAAAAAABHs/PAULzQVJ0TI/s1600/best+friends.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rea="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pzQLG53KcZU/TvUrTqU0LyI/AAAAAAAABHs/PAULzQVJ0TI/s400/best+friends.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty much sums it up. i'm so glad i married &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; best friend that makes me laugh everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5. new&amp;nbsp;jammies. we do a christmas pj&amp;nbsp;swap every year and i've dubbed these as the ones i want. think this is a big enough hint to the hubs to let him know which ones to get?&lt;br /&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/-R3qbvbvxht4/TvUl5n_T__I/AAAAAAAABHI/skpRsbi94K4/s1600/Pj%2527s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3qbvbvxht4/TvUl5n_T__I/AAAAAAAABHI/skpRsbi94K4/s400/Pj%2527s.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&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-size: xx-small;"&gt;{found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.target.com/c/women/-/N-5xtd3/Ntk-All/Ntt-pajamas/Ntx-matchallany#navigation=true&amp;amp;Nao=59&amp;amp;viewType=medium&amp;amp;sortBy=relevance&amp;amp;isleaf=false&amp;amp;navigationPath=5xtd3&amp;amp;parentCategoryId=0&amp;amp;RatingFacet=0&amp;amp;customPrice=false&amp;amp;productsCount=228&amp;amp;facetedValue=/-/N-5xtd3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;target.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿what are your favorite things this friday?&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: left;"&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: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6590353524615553307?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6590353524615553307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6336438762276778966</id><published>2011-12-14T22:47:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T15:43:18.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'>27.</title><content type='html'>someone had a birthday yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not talking just any someone, but a very &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt; someone.&lt;br /&gt;my handsome husband turned a whopping 27!&lt;br /&gt;we've kind of made it a tradition that the birthday boy or girl gets breakfast in bed on their big day.&lt;br /&gt;german pancakes to be exact. &lt;br /&gt;sad story though - i set my alarm to wake up with enough time to make everything and catch him before he got up and in the middle of the night....my phone died. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{if only i had a dollar for everytime that happened.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess whether it's breakfast in bed or breakfast at the table, it all tastes the same right?&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/-ltWNvsjcU5g/TumFOy_Bv2I/AAAAAAAABFM/lhpzlTsLzpc/s1600/Breakfast.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltWNvsjcU5g/TumFOy_Bv2I/AAAAAAAABFM/lhpzlTsLzpc/s400/Breakfast.JPG" width="298" /&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;i gave it my best shot in trying to be creative this year. and by creative, i actually mean snagging an idea from &lt;a href="http://www.thedatingdivas.com/you-me/show-him-the-love/you-are-appreciated/"&gt;'the dating divas'&lt;/a&gt; and customizing it. his present consisted of a flow of presents all day long in the form of envelopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWX1M5aeEjE/TumFkFwe-9I/AAAAAAAABFU/p4SygrhZ78g/s1600/Envelopes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UWX1M5aeEjE/TumFkFwe-9I/AAAAAAAABFU/p4SygrhZ78g/s400/Envelopes.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;there was one envelope for each hour of the day, that he got to open on that hour.&lt;br /&gt;the envelopes consisted of an iTunes gift card, coupons for a "man night" or dinner date, etc., a "choose a gift" card, and letters from nearly our entire family!&lt;br /&gt;i really couldn't thank&amp;nbsp;both our families&amp;nbsp;enough for helping me.&lt;br /&gt;it meant so much to hear from all of them and will definitely be something he will remember.&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHFPlWGspxs/TumMdq29ejI/AAAAAAAABFc/iCBmEuLOYe0/s1600/Pick+A+Gift.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHFPlWGspxs/TumMdq29ejI/AAAAAAAABFc/iCBmEuLOYe0/s400/Pick+A+Gift.JPG" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43x_Az8547Y/TumMhtw8S0I/AAAAAAAABFk/obuIsfQCVHk/s1600/Reading+Letter.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-43x_Az8547Y/TumMhtw8S0I/AAAAAAAABFk/obuIsfQCVHk/s400/Reading+Letter.JPG" width="298" /&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;since we both had to work all day, it was nice to be able to send him&amp;nbsp;on his way&amp;nbsp;with a few envelopes, so he could still open presents when i wasn't with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;the moment he got home though, we went to dinner at Yanagi Sushi and Grill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fun fact about zachary: he love&amp;nbsp;love LOVES sushi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;fun fact about me: i don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and yet, it was still &lt;em&gt;incredibly&lt;/em&gt; delicious.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PijH2cDqGi8/TumOobLOEpI/AAAAAAAABFs/Dxqtc9Asqfw/s1600/Bday+Dinner.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PijH2cDqGi8/TumOobLOEpI/AAAAAAAABFs/Dxqtc9Asqfw/s400/Bday+Dinner.JPG" width="295" /&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;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{zachary drinking his miso soup aka tofu and dirt.}&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: 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/-dJMZOsvT4pc/TumOqBhFjnI/AAAAAAAABF0/SEZ37JheHJM/s1600/Sushi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dJMZOsvT4pc/TumOqBhFjnI/AAAAAAAABF0/SEZ37JheHJM/s400/Sushi.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{yes, vegetable sushi is still sushi.}&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;to top it all off, we had some friends over tonight to eat cake and ice cream. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{while watching the biggest loser. oxymoron?}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gzTgtNSepHQ/TumQhz6nx2I/AAAAAAAABF8/bHwLfBV632Q/s1600/Cake.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gzTgtNSepHQ/TumQhz6nx2I/AAAAAAAABF8/bHwLfBV632Q/s400/Cake.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{can you believe he was able to actually blow all of those out? sheesh.}&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;after all was said and done, i think my favorite present was the remote control helicopter:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-C05TVMsN07c/TumReXn_LMI/AAAAAAAABGU/3ZmkKsnzMPk/s1600/Remote+Heli.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C05TVMsN07c/TumReXn_LMI/AAAAAAAABGU/3ZmkKsnzMPk/s200/Remote+Heli.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8J_0O6dfDc/TumRbNV29kI/AAAAAAAABGE/2Gt6BJ107MI/s1600/Opening+Heli.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-o8J_0O6dfDc/TumRbNV29kI/AAAAAAAABGE/2Gt6BJ107MI/s200/Opening+Heli.JPG" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7QuYXiu2c/TumRc4kxgnI/AAAAAAAABGM/0PUskZMEYJs/s1600/Opening+Heli+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Y7QuYXiu2c/TumRc4kxgnI/AAAAAAAABGM/0PUskZMEYJs/s200/Opening+Heli+2.JPG" width="149" /&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;/div&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;we played with it for hours after opening it. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{we're children at heart.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't even my birthday and i had a fabulous day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am so grateful for my charming man and for the things he does for me everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;he really is the best thing that's ever happened to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;happy birthday, babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i can't wait to spend many more together!&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/-8yc5CYqodYA/TumTwVXHPSI/AAAAAAAABGk/Prpb5DN11-Y/s1600/Us.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8yc5CYqodYA/TumTwVXHPSI/AAAAAAAABGk/Prpb5DN11-Y/s400/Us.JPG" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&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/2748007353478364610-6336438762276778966?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6336438762276778966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6336438762276778966&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6336438762276778966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6336438762276778966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/12/27.html' title='27.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltWNvsjcU5g/TumFOy_Bv2I/AAAAAAAABFM/lhpzlTsLzpc/s72-c/Breakfast.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-5385772102525157879</id><published>2011-12-11T20:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T15:45:11.195-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homesick.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas tree.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>o christmas tree, o christmas tree...</title><content type='html'>we've tried super hard to make it feel like christmas here. it feels so different&amp;nbsp;having sunshine and 60 degree weather in december. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i really can't complain} &lt;/span&gt;we've tried to decorate and do christmas activites to get us in the mood though and we even&amp;nbsp;got our very first christmas tree! behold:&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/-sCtv7CGeJPg/TuVW8U9mftI/AAAAAAAABE8/1lrDxJGs76o/s1600/Tree.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sCtv7CGeJPg/TuVW8U9mftI/AAAAAAAABE8/1lrDxJGs76o/s400/Tree.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ain't&amp;nbsp;she a beaut? i got all excited at the beginning of the month thinking it would be cool if i made all of our ornaments. yes, those are homemade, but as you can see, there is a serious lack in the number of them.i got so burned out in making things these last couple weeks that i don't even care how shabby it looks anymore. all that matters is that it is a real tree and nothing less. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{i joke, i joke. fake trees are cool too...kind of.} &lt;/span&gt;although i &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; mighty proud of that tree skirt. lots of fabric and multiple hot glue burns later gives you this:&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/-g8XMJfyCOc0/TuVYb2zvbxI/AAAAAAAABFE/U3hmxjF7fws/s1600/Tree+skirt.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" mda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8XMJfyCOc0/TuVYb2zvbxI/AAAAAAAABFE/U3hmxjF7fws/s400/Tree+skirt.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i followed &lt;a href="http://anwjohnston.blogspot.com/2011/10/diy-no-sew-ruffle-christmas-tree-skirt.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; pattern and thought it didn't turn out half bad. i've seen it in burlap and red too and it's &lt;em&gt;super&lt;/em&gt; cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd be lying if i said the holidays aren't making me a bit homesick. we agreed on going home for thanksgiving and staying here for christmas, since the air force wasn't going to give zachary much time off. so i was sad not to be with our family, but&amp;nbsp;at the same time i&amp;nbsp;was super excited to have our very first {married} christmas together and be able to start our own traditions. now i just want to bag the whole idea and drive to utah tomorrow. good thing zachary is planning us a sa-weet anniversary trip three days later, or i might do just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, happy sunday.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it was merry and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-5385772102525157879?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/5385772102525157879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=5385772102525157879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1146941851968049628</id><published>2011-12-09T17:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T17:01:42.309-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i believe...</title><content type='html'>...people wearing santa hats around town is adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...money creates &lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt; too much stress for a person to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i should never have been&amp;nbsp;introduced to jack in the box. i'm now an addict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...in kissing hello and goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...decorating for christmas has exhausted my creativity fund. and my bank account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...car shopping is a pain in the #$%. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...scentsy is a dream in a warmer dish. i'm obssessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this {almost} one year of marriage has been the best and craziest&amp;nbsp;year of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ellen degeneres is one of the funniest people i've ever seen. seriously. how does she come up with this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a trip to europe is in order next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...talking with &lt;a href="http://www.bigredclifford.com/"&gt;meg clifford&lt;/a&gt; at work&amp;nbsp;makes the day go by &lt;em&gt;much&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...back tickling from the hubs&amp;nbsp;in the middle of the night because of a bad dream&amp;nbsp;is like heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...the soundtrack to breaking dawn part one is a much needed future purchase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...cake and ice cream for dinner is okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...shopping for gifts is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...watching movies and snuggling are necessary to maintaining sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pinterest could possibly be the greatest invention ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt; has a hard life. be kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you believe in?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1146941851968049628?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1146941851968049628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1146941851968049628&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1146941851968049628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1146941851968049628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-believe.html' title='i believe...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-4934765097119543525</id><published>2011-12-05T10:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T11:50:07.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a working girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i start my new job today.&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/-rmG3Nh09HQY/Ttz2U91jD-I/AAAAAAAAA_8/CLZDuj9BC30/s1600/DSCN1517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmG3Nh09HQY/Ttz2U91jD-I/AAAAAAAAA_8/CLZDuj9BC30/s400/DSCN1517.JPG" width="300" /&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;wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-4934765097119543525?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/4934765097119543525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=4934765097119543525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/4934765097119543525'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>"jetta"</title><content type='html'>do you remember a few months back when we got a dog? no?&lt;br /&gt;oh, that's right.&lt;br /&gt;that's because we bought her and sold her before i even had time to blog about her.&lt;br /&gt;here's jetta:&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/-nNOizzPadv4/TtlYjik0E-I/AAAAAAAAA_0/BgMTgPCoBM8/s1600/jetta.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nNOizzPadv4/TtlYjik0E-I/AAAAAAAAA_0/BgMTgPCoBM8/s320/jetta.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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cute right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;don't be fooled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after&amp;nbsp;chewing on everything i owned and peeing every time she looked at zachary, we just couldn't keep her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i think we just jumped into things too fast and didn't take time to actually think about the consequences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;well, as painful as this is to say it, we pulled another "jetta" last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we bought a motorcycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we love it, but we had no idea that zachary would be carrying 50+ pounds of books to work every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we are now selling it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm only telling you this because i want you to tell your friends and family and everyone you know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i start work on monday and we only have one car so we need to get rid of it ASAP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's a suzuki boulevard s50 and we're selling it for $3900.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;message me at &lt;a href="mailto:sarahvalene@gmail.com"&gt;sarahvalene@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for pics or&amp;nbsp;if you or someone you know would be interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks mucho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1119871098213097520?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1119871098213097520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1119871098213097520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2159413698943294684</id><published>2011-12-02T17:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T17:11:21.248-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>just a mushy love shpeel.</title><content type='html'>my&amp;nbsp;boy&amp;nbsp;started his first day of school today.&lt;br /&gt;i made sure to buy him some brown paper bags to carry his lunch in along with a baggie full of keebler cookies -&amp;nbsp;one of his favs.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe how grown up he is! *tear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, in all seriousness, i am so stinkin' proud of that man that it really does almost bring me to tears.&lt;br /&gt;i won't turn this into a&amp;nbsp;"my-husband-is-better-than-your-husband" story, but i will say this: he is one hard workin' dude.&lt;br /&gt;he's woken up at the crack of dawn every day this week and still comes home happy.&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful for everything he provides for us and his unconditional love.&lt;br /&gt;he's definitely&amp;nbsp;got this husband thing down to a t.&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2159413698943294684?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2159413698943294684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2159413698943294684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2159413698943294684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>cali baby.</title><content type='html'>after weeks of no internet, we are finally back in business! and boy, does it feel good. there is so much to share, i don't even know where to begin. first off, can i just say that i have never been so happy to see this sight in my entire life:&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/-mETzvzQ-5K8/TsSV9t7I_8I/AAAAAAAAA-k/LV4cVwv9npU/s1600/Del+Rio+in+the+Rear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mETzvzQ-5K8/TsSV9t7I_8I/AAAAAAAAA-k/LV4cVwv9npU/s400/Del+Rio+in+the+Rear.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yes my friends, that would be del rio, texas floating away in our rear view mirror. i&amp;nbsp;honestly miss our friends so much, but i am oh so glad that i will never have to set foot in that town again...hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it took us three long days to get to vandenberg afb. in which time, there was lots of laughing, way &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{and i mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;way&lt;/em&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;too much junk food eating, and tons of stress. the dingbats at home depot failed to reserve our truck that we asked for, so we were stuck with the only one they had left. which happened to also be the largest one available. &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/-yFXyLXQnmT0/TsSdZUzNmFI/AAAAAAAAA_M/DOlhuscYwOc/s1600/Big+Truck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yFXyLXQnmT0/TsSdZUzNmFI/AAAAAAAAA_M/DOlhuscYwOc/s400/Big+Truck.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{﻿look at the size of that thing!}&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/-mQjm-8KHlFw/TsSb_Eal1SI/AAAAAAAAA-8/BsGnm3OBePE/s1600/Me+in+the+Truck.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQjm-8KHlFw/TsSb_Eal1SI/AAAAAAAAA-8/BsGnm3OBePE/s320/Me+in+the+Truck.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿take that and add on a trailer and we figured that we were pulling around 55 feet of truck. phoenix and los angeles were pretty scary to go through. i had to make myself look away&amp;nbsp;several times&amp;nbsp;because i was sure we were going to wreck. not to mention the anxiety attack we got everytime we had to fill the dang thing up. luckily, i have an incredible husband that can handle anything. he really did such an amazing job of weaving through traffic and taking care of things in this whale of a vehicle. i'm glad i married such a manly man. we learned a valuable lesson though and that is&amp;nbsp;that we will never do a full-dity move again. ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, moving right along. it took us a while to find an apartment and get settled in, but the wait was well worth it. i absolutely &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; our new place. it's nothing extravagant, but it definitely has a homey feeling to it. i'll have to post pictures once we get it cleaned up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;santa maria is like living in a vacation world, no joke. so many people have told us it's quite the "sleepy" town, but we have come to find that there is so much to do and see here that we are wondering how we're going to fit it all in. i think what i love most is how much variety there is. vandenberg itself is nestled back in the mountains about twenty minutes from town. in the couple days we were driving around, we saw 5 or 6 coyotes, so that gives you a good idea at how tucked away it really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then as you are driving into town, you come across acres and acres of vineyards and strawberry fields and you are just sucked into that country, hometown feel. it makes&amp;nbsp;you want to sit on a front porch and do nothing but drink lemonade and play the guitar. then ten minutes later, you are in the middle of the hustle and bustle&amp;nbsp;of santa maria. which, by the way, happens to have a joanns, michaels, target, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; a frozen yogurt store. i could live here my whole life if possible! on top of that, you drive another half an hour or so, and you find yourself right on the beach. pismo beach to be exact. that's where we visited this last weekend.&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/-9Z-Bmvq9aq8/TsSri0tMCkI/AAAAAAAAA_k/5ynSxGemkmk/s1600/Pismo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Z-Bmvq9aq8/TsSri0tMCkI/AAAAAAAAA_k/5ynSxGemkmk/s400/Pismo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we were only there for a couple hours, but the whole time, i kept thinking to myself that i can't believe this is the life we are actually living. it felt like something&amp;nbsp;from a &lt;em&gt;movie&lt;/em&gt;. even down to the fact that we saw dolphins from the pier:&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZx4Qn3EoiY/TsSp_RCDAlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/_02SFWXZycQ/s1600/Dolpins.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RZx4Qn3EoiY/TsSp_RCDAlI/AAAAAAAAA_c/_02SFWXZycQ/s320/Dolpins.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was incredible! we also happened to be visiting at 11:11 on 11/11/11, so we had someone snap a photo for us at just the right moment.&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/-xpvabsNQ_sg/TsSsFJ0TuUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/cNT0QvywlAw/s1600/11.11.11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xpvabsNQ_sg/TsSsFJ0TuUI/AAAAAAAAA_s/cNT0QvywlAw/s400/11.11.11.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i feel so happy and blessed to be here. we have a great ward and have already met some incredible people including &lt;a href="http://bigredclifford.com/"&gt;this couple&lt;/a&gt;. seriously? they. are. awesome. i'm so grateful for their open arms in welcoming us here. they've definitely made us feel a little more at home. i'm very excited for this new chapter in our life and can't wait to see what it has to offer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;p.s. remind me next time to introduce you to the newest member of our family. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-909243255763888920?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/909243255763888920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=909243255763888920&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/909243255763888920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/909243255763888920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/11/cali-baby.html' title='cali baby.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mETzvzQ-5K8/TsSV9t7I_8I/AAAAAAAAA-k/LV4cVwv9npU/s72-c/Del+Rio+in+the+Rear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-4762360831150136688</id><published>2011-10-16T21:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T15:54:12.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinterest.'/><title type='text'>happy pinning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;i believe that a celebration is in order.&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;i recently pinned my one-THOUSANDTH pin on pinterest.&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;yay!&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; {don't mind the fact that this just proves how terribly i manage my time.}&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;in honor of this joyous occasion, i thought i'd share some of the projects i've &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;completed from this lovely site.&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;i've found that it's&amp;nbsp;a lot easier to pin items than it is to make them, but here is my little start:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1. &lt;a href="http://www.domestifluff.com/2009/11/how-to-make-a-ruffly-felt-rosette-wreath/"&gt;Red Christmas Wreath﻿&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lc94KnKorgg/TpuDd38pXzI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xE0HwOE-R_k/s1600/Red+wreath.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lc94KnKorgg/TpuDd38pXzI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xE0HwOE-R_k/s400/Red+wreath.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i am in LOVE with wreaths and this one was so easy, it's ridiculous.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;all you need is a foam wreath, a couple yards of felt, and pins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;lots and lots of pins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it's simple, yet elegant and i absolutely love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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 align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kingarthurflour.com/recipes/thousand-dollar-bars-recipe"&gt;#2. Homemade Twix Cookie Bars&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWLotWNV290/TpuDh9DUi4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/IZpxtXaI5gg/s1600/Twix+bars.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pWLotWNV290/TpuDh9DUi4I/AAAAAAAAA4M/IZpxtXaI5gg/s400/Twix+bars.JPG" width="298" /&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;these are a favorite in our house!&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;if i'm not careful i could probably&amp;nbsp;eat the whole pan by myself.&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;the recipe tells you how to make them actually look like twix bars and everything, but i found that it was easier and less messy just to make them into cookie bars.&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;they taste the same &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{delicious}&lt;/span&gt; regardless of what shape they're in, so whatev.&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;a href="http://zoomyummy.com/2010/05/11/spring-placemat/"&gt;#3. Crocheted Place Mat&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;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hsfclTs0HQU/TpuDZ6yLO8I/AAAAAAAAA38/wcsYo63VayI/s400/Place+mat.JPG" width="400" /&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;i actually felt like this project completely tanked.&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;you can't really tell in this picture how bulky, bunchy, and overall ugly it us, BUT i want you to see what the original looked like on her website because it is so cute!&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;if you are a crocheting beginner, this is a great project for you.&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;there are only two or three different stitches throughout the entire project, so once you get those down, it's not too bad.&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;my only sugesstion is to be sure to use some thin yarn or it will turn out to be a&amp;nbsp;disaster, case in point.&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;a href="http://www.littlethingsbringsmiles.com/2011/05/more-felt-fun.html"&gt;#4. Felt Flower Wreath&amp;nbsp;&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eE7AUvVLzgY/TpuDWH2ry7I/AAAAAAAAA30/1AI0LbKpBBI/s1600/Fall+wreath.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eE7AUvVLzgY/TpuDWH2ry7I/AAAAAAAAA30/1AI0LbKpBBI/s400/Fall+wreath.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;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-time.html"&gt;remember when i said i was going to make this wreath?&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;i feel so proud that i actually did it!&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;it turned out more yellowish than i hoped, but that's okay.&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;i love it so much that it is hanging on my door right now.&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;it was really easy and super cheap; probably the best combo ever.&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;a href="http://www.plainchicken.com/2010/11/homemade-butterfingers.html"&gt;#5. Homemade Butterfingers&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BOVsihyOWQ/TpuFvkfv1RI/AAAAAAAAA4U/oDH-ktiTxLI/s1600/Butterfinger.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--BOVsihyOWQ/TpuFvkfv1RI/AAAAAAAAA4U/oDH-ktiTxLI/s400/Butterfinger.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;these seriously taste like the real thing.&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;it only calls for three ingredients too!&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;yum.&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;a href="http://www.maybematilda.com/2011/04/crochet-baby-blanket-ruffles-and-dots.html"&gt;#6. Crocheted Bobble Baby Blanket&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;or as Zachary likes to call it: The Outtie Belly Button Blanket.&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/-GI91FkHQRwk/TpuDQ4-ut1I/AAAAAAAAA3s/Jr1EN5_8L4Y/s1600/Baby+blanket.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GI91FkHQRwk/TpuDQ4-ut1I/AAAAAAAAA3s/Jr1EN5_8L4Y/s400/Baby+blanket.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;this has by far been my favorite project.&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;i made this blanket here&amp;nbsp;for my sister-in-law nikki's new baby, jace, and i made a brown one just like it for my friend amber's&amp;nbsp;new baby, wesson.&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;it takes a lot of time, but turns out really cute in my opinion!&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 style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;these were just a few projects that i was actually able to get pictures of.&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;they have sure helped me pass the time from day to day.&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;for those of you that haven't discovered pinterest yet, GET ON IT.&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;and when you do, be sure to follow me!&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;it really is the most incredible thing ever invented.&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="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;dear mr. columbus,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank you&amp;nbsp;for coming to america so many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;because of you, i was able to go on one of the best three-day vacations ever with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we took a five hour drive to big bend national park and boy oh boy, was it delightful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;can you feel our joy?&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/-AjcGxRwVE4w/TpUMTAq5HyI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6FJoAR_Fv6U/s1600/Driving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjcGxRwVE4w/TpUMTAq5HyI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6FJoAR_Fv6U/s400/Driving.jpg" width="400" /&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;we had a rocky start at first.&lt;/div&gt;this sight definitely made my stomach turn:&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8duXO1IrJ1U/TpUMe25mtXI/AAAAAAAAA0s/129jujFbFnY/s1600/Storm+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8duXO1IrJ1U/TpUMe25mtXI/AAAAAAAAA0s/129jujFbFnY/s320/Storm+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UydAfoXf1Xs/TpUMc3nHJ0I/AAAAAAAAA0k/Ijzyub1RfxE/s1600/Storm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UydAfoXf1Xs/TpUMc3nHJ0I/AAAAAAAAA0k/Ijzyub1RfxE/s320/Storm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i thought we were in for a&amp;nbsp;couple of cold, wet days.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to believe, that ten minutes later, it looked like this:&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/-YvsmsqTAZBc/TpUM3JY5LbI/AAAAAAAAA00/k6U2umqo1Yw/s1600/Clear+Skies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YvsmsqTAZBc/TpUM3JY5LbI/AAAAAAAAA00/k6U2umqo1Yw/s320/Clear+Skies.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;we set up camp, ate smores, and played games on our first night:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m2AN24xYuaA/TpUNh-RHjpI/AAAAAAAAA1M/YSKMJhT0dZ8/s400/DSCN1430.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; 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/-yTTJLAfIfB0/TpUNcyo9AMI/AAAAAAAAA1E/XJG85eWnuBE/s1600/DSCN1433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTTJLAfIfB0/TpUNcyo9AMI/AAAAAAAAA1E/XJG85eWnuBE/s320/DSCN1433.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMx4rDl786M/TpUQTWoiulI/AAAAAAAAA1k/iPUBEiEAb8Q/s1600/DSCN1443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMx4rDl786M/TpUQTWoiulI/AAAAAAAAA1k/iPUBEiEAb8Q/s320/DSCN1443.JPG" width="320" /&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;the next day, we hiked a couple miles to "the window":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; 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: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amIPSXtxMos/TpUSA4P9SjI/AAAAAAAAA10/Mia5sDnDT84/s1600/DSCN1455.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-amIPSXtxMos/TpUSA4P9SjI/AAAAAAAAA10/Mia5sDnDT84/s400/DSCN1455.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv3RayaVjY8/TpUVUTOTUgI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dxv82x95yFs/s1600/DSCN1456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jv3RayaVjY8/TpUVUTOTUgI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dxv82x95yFs/s400/DSCN1456.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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s1BRo02P9OU/TpUVOkQkjvI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Z7Cl_QnQuVI/s1600/DSCN1467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s1BRo02P9OU/TpUVOkQkjvI/AAAAAAAAA2k/Z7Cl_QnQuVI/s400/DSCN1467.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9dmxEzFhPQ/TpUSFrvgupI/AAAAAAAAA18/_K4Ec886FUA/s1600/DSCN1464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K9dmxEzFhPQ/TpUSFrvgupI/AAAAAAAAA18/_K4Ec886FUA/s400/DSCN1464.JPG" width="400" /&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;it was so nice to be around mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it gave us that safe, enclosed, utah feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i lurved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;﻿thank goodness, we didn't have any encounters with wild animals like everyone else around us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;between the couple bears and mountain lions that were spotted, we got lucky and only had to deal with the numerous amount of skunks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;seriously&amp;nbsp;though, i felt like our camp was being overtaken&amp;nbsp;every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we actually had one skunk almost rip a hole in our tent, trying to get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it woke both of us up and i shined my flashlight in its direction and i could see its little nose poking through our zipper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i didn't want it to spray us, but i didn't want it in bed with us either, so i grabbed zachary's shoe and smacked it in the face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it pulled back and stuck its tail up in the air immediately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we held our breath, hoping it wouldn't spray and&amp;nbsp;luckily it just walked away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;that was one of many during our two night stay.&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;we spent the rest of our time doing things that all people on vacation should do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;eating ourselves sick with junk food:&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/-oM1plTlGUHk/TpUYrv_UK3I/AAAAAAAAA28/fv6RN-mrJJo/s1600/Snacks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oM1plTlGUHk/TpUYrv_UK3I/AAAAAAAAA28/fv6RN-mrJJo/s320/Snacks.jpg" width="320" /&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;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{i added the pumpkins to give it a falltime feel. little things like that make me happy.}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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;sleeping in:&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/-8_qro3r0pDU/TpUYQAYrpfI/AAAAAAAAA20/WdicKfg6_vw/s1600/Sleeping+In.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8_qro3r0pDU/TpUYQAYrpfI/AAAAAAAAA20/WdicKfg6_vw/s400/Sleeping+In.jpg" width="400" /&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{nighttime/sleeping is probably my favorite part of camping}&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;eating delectable breakfasts and dinners:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5o14X6bPwa8/TpUZiTas0FI/AAAAAAAAA3E/4Vv8C8hINYA/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5o14X6bPwa8/TpUZiTas0FI/AAAAAAAAA3E/4Vv8C8hINYA/s320/photo.JPG" width="237" /&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; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-5LmeoudfE/TpUZnPa6uyI/AAAAAAAAA3M/VkXVQwC7iZo/s1600/DSCN1471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-5LmeoudfE/TpUZnPa6uyI/AAAAAAAAA3M/VkXVQwC7iZo/s320/DSCN1471.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/-2UetRAGMKxs/TpUSdxqYQ-I/AAAAAAAAA2E/Dn1M3LGoIS4/s1600/DSCN1457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;﻿{cinnamon roll pancakes and tin foil dinners, mmm!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and napping:&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/-U8UhcgsKtq8/TpWrtfbm8bI/AAAAAAAAA3k/RD5Rb9v1ddg/s1600/DSCN1469.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U8UhcgsKtq8/TpWrtfbm8bI/AAAAAAAAA3k/RD5Rb9v1ddg/s400/DSCN1469.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;﻿{isn't he so cute?}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, basically we just slept and ate the whole time.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it was a much needed getaway and we are very appreciative of your long journey to discover this land, so we can enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-266447971534166253?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/266447971534166253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=266447971534166253&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/266447971534166253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/266447971534166253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/10/columbus-day-weekend.html' title='columbus day weekend.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AjcGxRwVE4w/TpUMTAq5HyI/AAAAAAAAA0c/6FJoAR_Fv6U/s72-c/Driving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6750839196462462321</id><published>2011-10-03T22:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:26:58.346-05:00</updated><title type='text'>adios tejas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lo and behold, there is&amp;nbsp;an end in sight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as much as i have loved *clears throat*&amp;nbsp;being a texan for these last 6 months, it's time to move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in just shy of two months {dec. 2nd}, zachary will be reporting to vandenberg afb, ca for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 months of training. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can i get a&amp;nbsp;HOLLA for christmas in cali?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and disneyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his graduation date will be may 2nd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we haven't heard yet whether or not we will be going to our permanent base before or after training, but we &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; heard where&amp;nbsp;it will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;em&gt;drum roll please&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;f.e. warren afb in cheyenne, wyoming!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's funny, in the past year or so, we've driven through cheyenne twice; once in the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;summer and once in the winter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;both times, i remember saying out loud, "gosh, i'm so glad we don't live here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goes to show how ironic life can be, i guess, but, i am still so &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this&amp;nbsp;puts us approximately 7 hours from north salt lake {zachary's hometown} and about 8 and 1/2 hours from ephraim {my hometown}.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we could do that on a weekend, easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that alone, makes me love it already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life is good and finally moving forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i couldn't ask for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;except, maybe, for one of these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it5el4_0wC4/Top6y0ZfPvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f_JLlEIi7zk/s1600/cute+kitty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it5el4_0wC4/Top6y0ZfPvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f_JLlEIi7zk/s400/cute+kitty.jpg" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6750839196462462321?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6750839196462462321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6750839196462462321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6750839196462462321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6750839196462462321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/10/lo-and-behold-theres-end-in-sight-as.html' title='adios tejas.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-it5el4_0wC4/Top6y0ZfPvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f_JLlEIi7zk/s72-c/cute+kitty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6757903399984893349</id><published>2011-09-21T14:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T22:17:01.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>we must see past what it seems.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've been trying&amp;nbsp;so hard lately to work out and be healthy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i really have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but, let's face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;don't &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to spend an entire hour pumping iron and sweating my brains out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i don't care that it makes me feel good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sitting on my butt, watching t.v., and eating candy makes me feel good too. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{for a little bit, anyway} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;to make things easier for myself on these days, i try to find things to do on my phone while i exercise, that will take my mind off the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for a long time, i had a game that i would play every single day as i pedaled away on the bike, but that got old and i found myself in need of something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;browsing pinterest and facebook has become my new thing and actually works quite well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, as i&amp;nbsp;was riding and playing on&amp;nbsp;facebook one day&amp;nbsp;last week, i came across &lt;a href="http://bravegirlsclub.com/archives/2151"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was only&amp;nbsp;halfway through it when there may or may not have been a few tears shed in that gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was so deeply touched by this woman's strength.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not only because i can't begin to imagine the&amp;nbsp;loneliness that would come with&amp;nbsp;losing your husband like that, but because while i am hear soaking up this profound lesson, merely by reading her words, she had to learn it the hard way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wouldn't we all like to wear signs around our neck, telling the world about our secrets and burdens that go unseen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not to receive attention or pity, but like this woman said, "so that people would be more gentle..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am guilty of not being more gentle when i should have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've so easily&amp;nbsp;let a&amp;nbsp;snide remark&amp;nbsp;slip or&amp;nbsp;feelings of jealousy creep into&amp;nbsp;my heart, that i don't see&amp;nbsp;how someone else is feeling&amp;nbsp;in their seemingly perfect life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on the other hand, i have been on the receiving end of this situation as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i don't think there is anything worse than being criticized by someone that has no idea of the underlying problems going on in your life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i can't do anything about those people, except grin and bear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; do something about the way&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;i&lt;/em&gt; treat others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;from now on, i promise to try to do a little more and be a little better in reading other's signs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;feel free to join me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6757903399984893349?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6757903399984893349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6757903399984893349&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6757903399984893349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6757903399984893349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/we-must-see-past-what-it-seems.html' title='we must see past what it seems.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7619603145454570919</id><published>2011-09-17T00:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T00:39:12.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='af.'/><title type='text'>finally.</title><content type='html'>so, apparently i was really off in my &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-have-butterflies-in-my-stomach.html"&gt;speculations&lt;/a&gt; as to when we were going to find out what we would be doing with the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; off.&lt;br /&gt;but the good news is that now, a month later, we finally do know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got&amp;nbsp;this text from zachary today at 2:29 p.m.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"3:05 p.m. i'm meeting with the wing commander. today's the day baby. pray and be calm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure my heart sunk straight to my toes. &lt;br /&gt;my hands are shaking, i'm on the verge of tears, and i'm fearing that if i don't get it together quick, the two kids i'm babysitting will think i have gone crazily mad.&lt;br /&gt;i take a few deep breaths and regain composure.&lt;br /&gt;i was able to go home about fifteen minutes later, but let me tell you, the half an hour that followed was the longest of my life!&lt;br /&gt;i sat at home trying to do anything that would occupy my mind. &lt;br /&gt;i prayed, read my scriptures, crocheted, prayed again, watched some t.v. and prayed even more.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think my phone rang for more than few milliseconds before i picked it up.&lt;br /&gt;zachary&amp;nbsp;informed me&amp;nbsp;that he &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; be retained in the air force and will be going on to be a space and missiles officer!&lt;br /&gt;i felt my whole body sigh in relief.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't&amp;nbsp;have been&amp;nbsp;more grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all we really know at this point. &lt;br /&gt;we don't know where our next base will be or when we will be leaving.&lt;br /&gt;we know that there will be some training to be done at vandenburg afb, in california, but as to when that will happen, we don't have a clue.&lt;br /&gt;so far, the space and missiles base options aren't looking too fabulous, but that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;we have no room to complain.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we were supposed to go through all of this crap, so that instead of&amp;nbsp;getting upset&amp;nbsp;about where we are stationed, we can remember the last four months of dread and just be grateful that&amp;nbsp;zachary has a job.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i think if we can conquer laughlin, we can conquer them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one thing i have learned in all of this, is that God has a plan.&lt;br /&gt;for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;in my time trying to occupy my mind today, i came across this &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/2010/04/continue-in-patience?lang=eng"&gt;quote&lt;/a&gt; from president Dieter F. Uchtdorf of the first presidency of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"to paraphrase the Psalmist of old, if we wait patiently&amp;nbsp;for the Lord, He will incline unto us. He will hear our cries. He will bring us out of a horrible pit and set our feet upon a solid rock. He will put a new song in our mouths, and we will praise our God. many around us will see it, and they will trust in the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think that anything has brought me more comfort in the last four months than this.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't help but think that whether the "solid rock" that He would be setting our feet on was somewhere in the air force or somewhere back home, i knew that His purpose in putting us there would be for our happiness.&lt;br /&gt;that's all He wants to give us is happiness.&lt;br /&gt;though we may not see it at the time, whatever happens in this life is &lt;em&gt;for our benefit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly believe that.&lt;br /&gt;i hope this all made sense and that you are understanding what i'm feeling, which is extreme gratitude and also appreciation for the solace that comes from knowing i have a Father in Heaven that is taking care of us.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for your love, support, and prayers.&lt;br /&gt;we are more than grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-7619603145454570919?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7619603145454570919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=7619603145454570919&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7619603145454570919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7619603145454570919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/so-apparently-i-was-really-off-in-my.html' title='finally.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6694080822423501221</id><published>2011-09-11T23:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T23:48:53.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9/11</title><content type='html'>What happened that September Day?&lt;br /&gt;We all struggle to understand.&lt;br /&gt;With grief and anguish in our hearts,&lt;br /&gt;Our country must take a stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon the Stars and Stripes appear&lt;br /&gt;On every home and car,&lt;br /&gt;A symbol of strength and hope,&lt;br /&gt;As we prepare in war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the flags grow scarce,&lt;br /&gt;We search far and wide,&lt;br /&gt;The need for "Old Glory"&lt;br /&gt;To reflect our pride ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Times goes on, months have passed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The families of September 11th&lt;br /&gt;Seek normalcy, if any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait ... what's this ... the Stars and Stripes,&lt;br /&gt;That once flew far and wide,&lt;br /&gt;Many ripped and torn and faded,&lt;br /&gt;Have we forgotten our pride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what the families think,&lt;br /&gt;Old Glory now worn and tattered,&lt;br /&gt;As they pass those familiar homes and cars,&lt;br /&gt;The flag, once all that mattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me think about our nation,&lt;br /&gt;When I see our flag so frayed.&lt;br /&gt;How soon we all forget the pain&lt;br /&gt;Of that tragic September day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's think about those special heroes,&lt;br /&gt;Who lost their lives that day,&lt;br /&gt;And honor them with fitting flags&lt;br /&gt;And for the families ... Pray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the sixth grade on september 11,2001.&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea about the attack until i got to school and my friend, kyle lund, told me what happened. &lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was spent watching the news.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't understand much of what was going on at the time.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was all an "accident".&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't wrap my head around the idea that someone would actually want to do harm to our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after watching basically every show possible this week about that devastating day, my heart goes out to all the victims' families and friends. &lt;br /&gt;this isn't an easy day as an American, let alone someone who views this day as the anniversary of losing someone near and dear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so very grateful to live in a country that will stand united in trying times.&lt;br /&gt;i'm grateful for those that serve diligently to defend this country as well. &lt;br /&gt;let us never forget those that have fallen and always wave Old Glory with pride. &lt;br /&gt;God bless America. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6694080822423501221?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6694080822423501221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6694080822423501221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6694080822423501221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6694080822423501221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/911.html' title='9/11'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-3340776685357196187</id><published>2011-09-07T23:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T23:10:04.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>five fab favs</title><content type='html'>five things that i am loving in my life right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. frozen coconut limeade:&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A380UGNRSKs/TmgxXqXF7QI/AAAAAAAAA0I/hyXXbXPr068/s1600/frozen-coconut-limeade-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A380UGNRSKs/TmgxXqXF7QI/AAAAAAAAA0I/hyXXbXPr068/s320/frozen-coconut-limeade-1.jpg" width="218" /&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{picture and recipe can be found &lt;a href="http://shewearsmanyhats.com/2011/06/frozen-coconut-limeade/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿﻿it's only wednesday and i've already made 2 batches of&amp;nbsp;this, this week. zachary and i love it!&amp;nbsp;i make&amp;nbsp;it virgin of course, by using "coco reals cream of coconut". it's like&amp;nbsp;3 bucks at walmart, but it tastes like a million dollars in your mouth. you should make&amp;nbsp;some right now. do it. and love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. marble wars:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lV90toEjVz0/TmgxUpZghgI/AAAAAAAAA0E/hKCZnpZCdz4/s1600/marble+wars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lV90toEjVz0/TmgxUpZghgI/AAAAAAAAA0E/hKCZnpZCdz4/s400/marble+wars.jpg" width="400" /&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;{l to r: kathryn, andrew, zachary, me, nate. amber taking pic.}&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿i'd never even heard of this game until i met zachary's family. his brother, alex, has a friend that makes them and when we visited utah a couple weeks ago, alex surprised us and gave us one! it is seriously the funnest game ever. we had so much fun playing it last week with&amp;nbsp;these guys that zachary and i sat down and played like 7 games for family home evening. it. was. awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. "dance moms"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R_CI7_N6MWM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this trailer put all of&amp;nbsp;the drama from every episode in to one. it's really not that bad....ok, maybe it is. but who doesn't like drama? as long as i'm not a part of it, i am a-okay. anyway, aside from the yelling and crying crazy people in this show, my favorite part is watching these little girls dance. holy-freaking-cow! for the first time in my life, i can honestly say that i would love to raise a dancer. if my little girl could be half as good as these girls are, i would be proud. all of the other moms get jealous of maddie beating their girls at every competition, but seriously? don't be hatin' just cause she is good!&amp;nbsp;she has&amp;nbsp;some serious talent to behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. cd exchanges.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple weeks ago, i got a fb message from my cute friend &lt;a href="http://beorchiafamily.blogspot.com/2011/08/meet-mykie.html"&gt;mykel beorchia&lt;/a&gt;, asking me to do a cd exchange with her. she had just heard anberlin's song "inevitable", loved it, and wanted it. so she gave an offer that in exchange for some anberlin music, she'd give me some of her favorites. and just like that, i had four cd's of brand new music that i absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;love. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{thanks mykel!} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;it got me thinking that i could really get used to this whole cd exchange thing, so if any of you are in dire need of new music, like myself, and would want to swap some tunes, feel free to hit me up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. "brighter than the sun"-by colbie caillat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KU5o6M7S5nQ" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doesn't this song make you want to dance and sing? i'm pretty sure it's been out for a couple of months, but i'm just now discovering it. definitely my favorite song of hers. good job colbie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything awesome in your life right now that you'd like to share? i'm up for suggestions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-3340776685357196187?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/3340776685357196187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=3340776685357196187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/3340776685357196187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/3340776685357196187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/five-fab-favs.html' title='five fab favs'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A380UGNRSKs/TmgxXqXF7QI/AAAAAAAAA0I/hyXXbXPr068/s72-c/frozen-coconut-limeade-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1764518524657495464</id><published>2011-09-03T23:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T00:01:01.180-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'>'the help' and the red sox.</title><content type='html'>no plans for the weekend usually means going to a movie at our lovely del rio movie theater.&lt;br /&gt;even though it has a slight, musty, urine smell and the speakers work on and off, we like to catch a good&amp;nbsp;show there now and again.&lt;br /&gt;this was the case tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure we&amp;nbsp;were the last ones in the country to watch "the help". &lt;br /&gt;everyone and their dog has facebook and twittered about it, so we thought we'd jump on the bandwagon and see what all the hype is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohemgee,&amp;nbsp;i'm so glad we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the best movie i have seen in a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;i was expecting it to be a little more historical/serious, but it wasn't &lt;em&gt;at all&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;it had me laughing my head off one minute and then trying to hold back the tears the next.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, emma stone is adorable.&lt;br /&gt;i think she is in my top 10 &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{at least}&lt;/span&gt; list of girl crushes.&lt;br /&gt;also, i absolutely loved their clothes!&lt;br /&gt;does anyone else wish that we dressed and did our hair like they did back then?&lt;br /&gt;this was one of my favorite outfits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/-sXbjy3Ue3IY/TmMENiB6M_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/5fWto_Dk4LI/s1600/The+Help+dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXbjy3Ue3IY/TmMENiB6M_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/5fWto_Dk4LI/s400/The+Help+dress.jpg" width="188" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the tight waisted dress and the poofy hair.&lt;br /&gt;obviously you have to have the bod to pull it off, but i feel like it just says, "i am quaint and cute."&lt;br /&gt;and p.s. this girl did a &lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt; good job at being mean.&lt;br /&gt;basically, if you haven't seen it yet, get on it because you will &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other news, i accidentally washed some of my favorite socks with our red kitchen rug today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/-E9zzL0xnuzk/TmL80ecZ_FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/_t3fDiMY1fw/s1600/Red+Sox.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E9zzL0xnuzk/TmL80ecZ_FI/AAAAAAAAAz4/_t3fDiMY1fw/s400/Red+Sox.JPG" width="400" xaa="true" /&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;the same red rug that i got after zachary for&amp;nbsp;washing with all of our brand new white dish towels.&lt;br /&gt;it used to drive me nuts growing up, that none of my family cared about separating colors when doing laundry.&lt;br /&gt;all of my yellow clothes would turn out green after being washed with jeans and all of my camisoles would have a pink tint to them&amp;nbsp;after being&amp;nbsp;washed with one&amp;nbsp;of the&amp;nbsp;billion manti templar red t-shirts we had layin' around the house.&lt;br /&gt;after making the same mistake, i guess i shouldn't have been so critical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1764518524657495464?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1764518524657495464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1764518524657495464&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1764518524657495464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1764518524657495464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/help-and-red-sox.html' title='&apos;the help&apos; and the red sox.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXbjy3Ue3IY/TmMENiB6M_I/AAAAAAAAA0A/5fWto_Dk4LI/s72-c/The+Help+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-307326190922131566</id><published>2011-09-01T20:16:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T18:27:02.221-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall.'/><title type='text'>fall-time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it is now september!&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;do you know what this means?&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;cool&amp;nbsp;crisp nights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{well, everywhere but del rio that is}&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;beautiful fall leaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;school buses roaming around the neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of halloween just around the corner.&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;i absolutely love this time of year!&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;i set out my new &lt;a href="http://store.scentsationals.com/Hot-Wassail-Wax-Fragrance-Cubes-p/swax-0023.htm"&gt;wassail scented&amp;nbsp;wax melt&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;today and boy oh boy, i wish i could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;send you its fragrance through my little typing fingers.&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;it screams&amp;nbsp;fall and has enveloped my entire house...mmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i think it's going to send me into an autumn coma.&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;here are a few other things that&amp;nbsp;have gotten&amp;nbsp;me into the&amp;nbsp;fall-time&amp;nbsp;spirit:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1UJbpGH2J4/TmAm-KRkYQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lFaiVINONSY/s1600/Pinterest+Collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1UJbpGH2J4/TmAm-KRkYQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lFaiVINONSY/s1600/Pinterest+Collage.jpg" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;doesn't this &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?q=halloween+decorating+ideas&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=safari&amp;amp;rls=en&amp;amp;biw=1738&amp;amp;bih=919&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbnid=Dj9GyiOMLOtGkM:&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.front-porch-ideas-and-more.com/outdoor-halloween-decorations.html&amp;amp;docid=y8E51Sb4elivtM&amp;amp;w=425&amp;amp;h=282&amp;amp;ei=JtRNTvOsMoq1sQL18ZHZBg&amp;amp;zoom=1&amp;amp;iact=hc&amp;amp;vpx=1014&amp;amp;vpy=489&amp;amp;dur=1277&amp;amp;hovh=183&amp;amp;hovw=276&amp;amp;tx=119&amp;amp;ty=104&amp;amp;page=2&amp;amp;tbnh=140&amp;amp;tbnw=187&amp;amp;start=49&amp;amp;ndsp=45&amp;amp;ved=1t:429,r:41,s:49"&gt;porch&lt;/a&gt; look so welcoming?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. what adorable little &lt;a href="http://youcraftmeup.blogspot.com/2011/08/fall-craft-night.html"&gt;pumpkins&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;And the best part of all, is this awesome &lt;a href="http://youcraftmeup.blogspot.com/2011/09/how-to-distress-your-pumpkin-blocks-and.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;how to make them &lt;em&gt;yourself&lt;/em&gt;. i love diys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. an easy and very elegant &lt;a href="http://33shadesofgreen.blogspot.com/2010/12/handmade-holidays-easy-centerpiece-idea.html"&gt;centerpiece&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for those holiday parties coming up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;boots + scarves =&amp;nbsp;fall for sure. this outfit is beautiful beyond&amp;nbsp;words!&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;love the belted scarf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;5. awesome step-by-step instructions on how to make these simple, yet decorative &lt;a href="http://choosetothrive.blogspot.com/2010/11/in-every-thing-give.html"&gt;wheat jars&lt;/a&gt;. all i need is a silhouette cameo to make them with and a mantle to put them on!&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;i think my favorite fall decoration that i have come across so far though, would have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to be &lt;a href="http://littlethingsbringsmiles.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-felt-fun.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; little beauty:&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://littlethingsbringsmiles.blogspot.com/2011/05/more-felt-fun.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQOgjYB0BXA/TmAmIN5ajOI/AAAAAAAAAzg/k4VvaPiDHqg/s400/Felt+Wreath" width="266" xaa="true" /&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;gorgeous eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i found everything to make it at joanns for just 7 bucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;too bad we don't have a joanns nearby though, because it's an extra 6 dollars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just for shipping and handling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;curse you shipping and handling!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'll probably end up caving and buying it all anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think it is beautiful and sounds super easy to make.&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;i was also informed today, that september is national sewing month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so, i took it upon myself to buy some cute $5 fabric at wal-mart and will be attempting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to make this incredibly awesome &lt;a href="http://sewingin-nomansland.blogspot.com/2010/08/anthropologie-scarf-tutorial.html"&gt;scarf&lt;/a&gt; this weekend:&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/-1hVH1rWIswU/TmArttK4i4I/AAAAAAAAAzo/WEGGCgbbQ0s/s1600/Anthro+Scarf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1hVH1rWIswU/TmArttK4i4I/AAAAAAAAAzo/WEGGCgbbQ0s/s320/Anthro+Scarf.jpg" width="203" xaa="true" /&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;it could be a superbly rewarding experience or an awful, self-esteem crushing, miserable one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'll be sure to let you know which path it takes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;anyway, i hope you are all just as excited about this change in seasons as i am and that you take some time to sip a hot cup of wassail and eat a slice of pumpkin pie for me!&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;-the wife&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/2748007353478364610-307326190922131566?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/307326190922131566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=307326190922131566&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/307326190922131566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/307326190922131566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-time.html' title='fall-time.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1UJbpGH2J4/TmAm-KRkYQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/lFaiVINONSY/s72-c/Pinterest+Collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-3821172054696917941</id><published>2011-08-20T13:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T13:58:03.684-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>the proposal anniversary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one year ago today, i said yes to the most important question&amp;nbsp;of my life:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"will you marry me?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i can remember it like it was yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zachary managed to take me by complete surprise as we sat there in that little da40 aircraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qaa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6nyI7kNU2o8/TIAhR5mY55I/AAAAAAAAALg/3x6Xci_djxA/s320/45912_1496935617112_1045753105_31384403_420837_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{for the full story, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-happily-ever-after.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to commend him for that, because there are few times in my life where&lt;br /&gt;i have actually been surprised.&lt;br /&gt;there were so many emotions running through my head in a matter of seconds.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to jump for joy and at the same time burst in to tears.&lt;br /&gt;it was such a thrill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's so&amp;nbsp;funny to think back to that day and realize how much we really didn't know each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compared to now anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it was a time full of superficial twitterpation.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds bad, like we didn't love each other or something.&lt;br /&gt;not true.&lt;br /&gt;of course we loved each other or i wouldn't have said yes.&lt;br /&gt;but, after feeling what i feel today, it's incredible to see how&amp;nbsp;much the dynamic of our relationship has changed and turned in to something much deeper; a&amp;nbsp;stronger love than i have words for.&lt;br /&gt;i can't begin to&amp;nbsp;tell you&amp;nbsp;how much i appreciate him and care about him and i love the fact that &lt;br /&gt;it only keeps getting better.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for picking me, babe, and for asking me to be your wife!&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-3821172054696917941?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/3821172054696917941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=3821172054696917941&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/3821172054696917941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/3821172054696917941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/08/proposal-anniversary.html' title='the proposal anniversary.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6nyI7kNU2o8/TIAhR5mY55I/AAAAAAAAALg/3x6Xci_djxA/s72-c/45912_1496935617112_1045753105_31384403_420837_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2510157367935232206</id><published>2011-08-16T21:44:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T08:09:43.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='af.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>the end of a long haul?</title><content type='html'>i have butterflies in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;all. the. time.&lt;br /&gt;not because my cute&amp;nbsp;husband wakes me up&amp;nbsp;every morning, just to kiss me goodbye before &lt;br /&gt;work. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{even despite my horrid dragon breath}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not because after i get out of bed, i am&amp;nbsp;sometimes welcomed to a cleaner-than-the-night-before kitchen and an unloaded dishwasher. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{a very welcomed sight to see} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not even because i am constantly being left little notes around the house telling me why&amp;nbsp;he loves me more than any other human being on the planet.&lt;br /&gt;while these joys of being married to&amp;nbsp;my wonderful man&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt; give me butterflies, they aren't the kind of butterflies i have been having as of late.&lt;br /&gt;remember how we had a bit of a &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/change-of-plans.html"&gt;change in plans&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in our adventures here in del rio?&lt;br /&gt;well, the review board that zachary was a part of met&amp;nbsp;three weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;word on the street is, we just might be finding out the results of that meeting....tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;just typing that sends my stomach into disarray.&lt;br /&gt;after waiting around for 3 and 1/2 months, it's almost like we've become numb to the fact that we have no clue where we are going to be or what we are going to be doing for the rest of our life.&lt;br /&gt;i have tried over and over to picture&amp;nbsp;ourselves ten years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;heck, even five years down the road.&lt;br /&gt;are we going to be happily settled in to a beautiful home in massachussetts?&lt;br /&gt;could we possibly enjoy the luxury of moving to aviano, italy, or maybe ramstein, germany?&lt;br /&gt;or could we be living in logan, utah, close to family and surrounded by familiarity?&lt;br /&gt;i can hardly believe that we are this close to finding out.&lt;br /&gt;we basically have two options in all of this: either they keep us in the air force, or they don't.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't decided which one i would rather have.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, if they kept us, we would take our next assignment and move wherever they need us.&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely loved seeing new places and meeting new people over these last several months, &lt;br /&gt;so i feel like there is no loss there.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i would give anything to live close to our families.&lt;br /&gt;we visited them last month and it makes me so sad to see how quickly our nieces and nephews &lt;br /&gt;are growing up.&lt;br /&gt;zachary and i have a secret plan to be the best aunt and uncle ever and that's nearly impossible &lt;br /&gt;when we live 2,000 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;not only that, but there's something about being with people that you know love and accept you, that makes you never want to have a reason to leave.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's a good thing that all of this is in God's hands because if it were up to me, we'd probably end up being here another year while i tried to decide which option i like more.&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt; don't want that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;i can undoubtedly say that i am so grateful for this wait to be over.&lt;br /&gt;we have learned a lot and have done our best to be patient, but we are ready to know.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what the outcome, we will trust that God has our best interest at heart.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for all of your prayers and support.&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't have done it without you.&lt;br /&gt;wish us luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2510157367935232206?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2510157367935232206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2510157367935232206&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2510157367935232206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2510157367935232206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-have-butterflies-in-my-stomach.html' title='the end of a long haul?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6308239099816031666</id><published>2011-07-28T14:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T14:32:13.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in the life...</title><content type='html'>i know you really don't care, but i want to share with you a day in the life of sarah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-9:30-wake up.&lt;br /&gt;10:00-have breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;10:15-get ready, so i can look half decent for my man.&lt;br /&gt;10:35-tidy up the house.&lt;br /&gt;11:30-wait patiently for zachary to come home.&lt;br /&gt;11:35-eat lunch, watch t.v.,&amp;nbsp;and get as much cuddling in&amp;nbsp;with zachary as possible.&lt;br /&gt;12:30-send zachary back to work.&lt;br /&gt;12:35-facebook.&lt;br /&gt;1:00-watch some t.v.&lt;br /&gt;1:30-facebook.&lt;br /&gt;2:00-stalk people's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;2:40-find the cheapest way to travel to disneyland/europe/utah/any kind of vacation.&lt;br /&gt;3:20-facebook.&lt;br /&gt;4:00-wait patiently for zachary to come home. &lt;br /&gt;and then the rest of the&amp;nbsp;day/night is spent doing worthwhile things because i have a &lt;br /&gt;cool husband that makes life fun again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mainly want to focus on the hours of 12:35-4:00, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can you see a trend here? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i waste &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; much time in a day, it should be a crime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm not trying to complain because i'm pretty sure there have been multiple times in my life when i have wished for nothing more than to sit at home everyday and do nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i am just getting a little burned out is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, to all you wives out there, how do you do it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;how do you fill your time in a day without wanting to cry from a boredom overdose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i would think that the obvious solution would be to get a job, but we&amp;nbsp;are &lt;br /&gt;moving soon, so it wouldn't really be worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;do you have any cool crafts that you have loved and are willing to share?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;any fun hobbies that while taking up your time, don't drain the bank account?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;please help a sista out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6308239099816031666?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6308239099816031666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6308239099816031666&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6308239099816031666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6308239099816031666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-in-life.html' title='a day in the life...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-869178705795429813</id><published>2011-07-24T19:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T19:47:14.231-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mormon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>happy pioneer day, y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to most people, today is just july 24th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but to us mormon-folk, today is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pioneer day!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is the day that the saints entered in to the salt lake valley after the 1300 mile long journey from nauvoo,&amp;nbsp;il, using nothing but covered wagon and oxen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i imagine, they didn't have much to eat on the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's not like they could stop by mcdonald's and order ten double cheeseburgers and three happy meals to feed their starving families.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in celebration&amp;nbsp;of this holiday, zachary and i decided to eat how we thought they might&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;have eaten back then:&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/-nEXVKJ2VqGk/TiyvCRm8_-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/IY1amJJIF1w/s1600/Pioneer+Day.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEXVKJ2VqGk/TiyvCRm8_-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/IY1amJJIF1w/s400/Pioneer+Day.JPG" t$="true" width="298" /&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;porridge, hard biscuits, and dirty water.&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;{ok, maybe the biscuits weren't hard, but rather hot and fresh out of the oven. and that porridge you see right there, is&amp;nbsp;actually cream-of-wheat, which happens to be a favorite meal here in the averett household. and the water was really red and green food coloring.}﻿&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: center;"&gt;it was kind of fun, pretending that we were living in the 'olden days' and had to fight to survive.&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;it got me thinking though, what if it wasn't pretend?&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;what if we really lived during that cold winter of 1846 and had to leave everything we had?&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;would we do it?&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;i am in awe at the great faith of those pioneers that did everything that was necessary &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;to keep their religion alive.&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;to keep&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; religion alive.&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;i can't begin to count the ways that the&amp;nbsp;gospel has impacted my life or even think about &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;where i would be without it.&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;it has given me faith in trying times and hope in moments of despair.&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;it brings me more joy than possibly imaginable.&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;i couldn't be more grateful for the two mormon missionaries that knocked on &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;my dad's door nearly 45 years ago.&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;without that single event, i may not have the&amp;nbsp;greatest blessing i have&amp;nbsp;&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;now; the true gospel of Jesus Christ.&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;"How can we pay our debt of gratitude for the heritage of faith demonstrated by pioneers in many lands across the earth who struggled and sacrificed so that the gospel might take root? How is thankfulness expressed for the intrepid handcart pioneers who, by their own brute strength, pulled their meager belongings in handcarts across the scorching plains and through the snows of the high mountain passes to escape persecution and find peaceful worship in these valleys? How can the debt of gratitude possibly be paid by the descendants of the Martin and the Willie and the other handcart companies for the faith of their forebears? The descendants of these pioneers can partially settle the account by being true to the cause for which their ancestors suffered so much to be part of."&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;-James E. Faust&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;i love&amp;nbsp;The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints&amp;nbsp;and i am proud to be a member of it!&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;i am grateful for the pioneers that paved the way for my eternal happiness.&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;i&amp;nbsp;am grateful to know that through the gospel of Jesus Christ, i can be with my family forever.&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;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-869178705795429813?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/869178705795429813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=869178705795429813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/869178705795429813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/869178705795429813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-pioneer-day-yall.html' title='happy pioneer day, y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nEXVKJ2VqGk/TiyvCRm8_-I/AAAAAAAAAyU/IY1amJJIF1w/s72-c/Pioneer+Day.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-731772790159706901</id><published>2011-07-22T18:32:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:51:05.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach's Horror Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Disclaimer: This post is not for those who have somewhere to be. I got a little carried away. You better be ready to dedicate a good portion of the next 10 minutes reading/enjoying it. Without further ado, I present Zach’s Horror Show! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Let me give a prologue… Imagine this day: Teenager. Home alone. Don’t remember why. Concerned about hygiene – I know, big surprise. So, having the freedom of being home alone in a family of 7, I proceed to walk around the house in the nude before going in the shower. I don’t even bother preparing any clothes or a towel for when I get out. Why? Because I don’t want to, and I’m free! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hop in the shower, not so much concerned about hygiene as I am about enjoying a hot, relaxing spray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;*Intermission* Have any of you seen the movie Arachnophobia? Remember the shower scene? If you do, just keep that in mind. If you have never seen the movie, it’s a classic. Oh, and by the way, you’re uncultured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You know that stage in the shower routine when you wash your face and your hair? Often, in my shower routine, during this stage my eyes can be closed for a good while. Well, when I opened my eyes on this particular dreadful day, during that particularly dreadful shower, what did I see dangling right in front of my face? A spider. Now, I wish I could tell you it was a big, hairy, ugly black-widow or something. That may have justified my subsequent actions. No. It was just one of those super small and super ugly, nearly see-through spiders. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Now, if any of you were in the house at that moment, you may have thought a 9 year old girl had just accidentally cut her arm off. Nope. That was me trying to scare the spider into submission with my shameful squeal. I proceeded to swipe at the dangling arachnid, all the while trying to climb/slip my way out of the shower. Out of the tub and onto the bathroom floor I continue to swat and slap every square inch of my skin as a safety precaution. After all, if there was one dangler, the chances are pretty high that there would be a thousand other spider friends all over my skin right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Afraid that my squeal was heard by a newcomer to the house, I shamelessly run through my home making sure that nobody was present during my… episode. Only later did I remember that I was still naked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There’s your prologue. The point is this: I’m not a bug person. There are plenty of things in my life that could prove my masculinity and MANness, but this is not one of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Last night’s story was similar to last decade’s story in a few aspects. Fear of bugs, check. Added shame of not being entirely clothed, check. Girly squeal, check. Anyway... back to last night... I strolled to the living room to grab my phone prior to retiring for the evening. Upon picking up my phone I decided that I was thirsty, naturally. I flip on the lights and took a few swigs of H2O from a glass. I go to slam down my cup on the counter and see the largest cockroach I have ever seen in my life. He had found his watering hole in the form of a tiny puddle of water next to the sink. He stopped -- I swear on my life he looked at me, and then he continued slurping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A few emotions went through my head in a matter of 5.3 milliseconds. First, utter horror and fear at the sight of the abomination. Second, even more horror and fear that the thing looked at me with its nasty, glossy black eyes and looked away – like some zombie enjoying his meal and deciding to hunt me down later. Third, an unquenchable fury took over as I made the determination to put the roach in its rightful place – hell. Of course, that fury didn’t take me so far as to raise my courage all that much… I frantically look around the kitchen for a weapon. The butcher knife? Though appropriate for a zombie Apocalypse, maybe a little overkill for the roach. The cleaning spray? No, too much risk of the little sucker running away and escaping his doom. The fly-swatter? It will have to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As I dashed to grab the swatter my view of the devil-roach was obscured by the wall of the pantry. When I look back, the little bugger had nearly run across the entire length of the counter. In a matter of 2 seconds the thing had travelled 5 feet. Do the math. If it were the size of a human, that’s the equivalent of running 64 miles per hour! If that doesn’t strike terror in your heart… *Zach shivers at the thought* Not to mention the “rat-i-tat-tap” of each of its six, nasty little legs striking the counter at 64 miles per hour. A chainsaw running across my counter would have brought me comfort compared to that tap-dancing cockroach. Luckily, the thing stopped just as I looked at him – like some sick version of red-light-green-light (remember that game?). The red light was definitely on him as I crept toward the beastling. Down flew the fly swatter. Not so scary anymore. I won’t tell you about the stuff that came out of him. That’s just too gross to share. We’re going to try and keep this a PG post. &lt;/span&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/-Lz5dBMLq2M4/TioL4erIG7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0M3d4wXoi4c/s1600/zombug.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz5dBMLq2M4/TioL4erIG7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0M3d4wXoi4c/s320/zombug.png" t$="true" 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;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;You think the story is over? Do zombies die by smacking the cream cheese out of ‘em? I didn’t realize that this really was a zombie roach. I grab a paper towel to transport it to its deep, dark grave. I go to grab the thing just as the hairs on the back of my neck finally relax. I just want you to imagine for a moment the absolute, supremely genuine terror that enveloped me as I felt the little hell-bug wiggle out from between my paper-towel protected fingers. Remember the 9 year old girl who accidentally cut her arm off? This time, the squeal was short-lived. I somehow manage to have enough sense not to make too much noise – for Sarah’s sake. The rage returned as I repeatedly slammed down the fly swatter over and over and over again. My ears were ringing with the noise of cheap plastic smacking against counter-top when I finished. Last I checked, zombies don’t reanimate if their head is separated from their bodies. Safe at last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I’d like to say I won this battle. Don’t get me wrong, the hell-bug is resting in his eternal, bottomless, infernal, garbage-can grave. However, the emotional damage it inflicted may haunt me for the rest of my life. PTSD. If you don’t know what that is, look it up. Any encouragement in the form of flowers, a friendly phone call, or money to help me cope with my condition would be appreciated. Till next time folks… lock your doors and shake out your sheets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-731772790159706901?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/731772790159706901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=731772790159706901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/731772790159706901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/731772790159706901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/zachs-horror-show_22.html' title='Zach&apos;s Horror Show'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lz5dBMLq2M4/TioL4erIG7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/0M3d4wXoi4c/s72-c/zombug.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2259801277733416734</id><published>2011-07-22T11:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T11:48:35.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>one very rotten apple.</title><content type='html'>remember the days when almost nobody carried a cell phone and just seeing one was a novelty?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, me neither.&lt;br /&gt;which is why i was pretty upset when this happened:&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/-iJCBae1PkYw/TimmsBOEM7I/AAAAAAAAAyM/H1DApdzC8Eg/s1600/DSCN1397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJCBae1PkYw/TimmsBOEM7I/AAAAAAAAAyM/H1DApdzC8Eg/s400/DSCN1397.JPG" t$="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i drop my phone all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it's been knocked off my dresser, fallen from&amp;nbsp;the bathroom counter, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;shoved off the kitchen table, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but the moment it falls out of my hand, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{less than two feet from the floor might i add},&lt;/span&gt; it shatters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;at least the bloody thing still works, or you might find me sitting in a corner in the fetal position, rocking back and forth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it's more than a pain, trying to pick out the glass slivers in my hands every time i use it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i love apple, but this is absolutely unacceptable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;not only because phones shouldn't be made of glass in the first place, but there are so many cases exactly like this and yet the warranty doesn't cover one bit of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i call for a strike!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;who's with me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2259801277733416734?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2259801277733416734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2259801277733416734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2259801277733416734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2259801277733416734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-very-rotten-apple.html' title='one very rotten apple.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJCBae1PkYw/TimmsBOEM7I/AAAAAAAAAyM/H1DApdzC8Eg/s72-c/DSCN1397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-5333552011034015248</id><published>2011-07-21T13:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:02:01.544-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><title type='text'>our cool family.</title><content type='html'>i opened up facebook yesterday and was welcomed by this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="489" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aKK3omfSsXo" width="595"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these&amp;nbsp;are our brothers, jeff and derek.&lt;br /&gt;yes, the same derek that i referred to as "special" in my last post, to which i was reprimanded for.&lt;br /&gt;he is only special in the sense that he is freaking hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure he could make lord voldemort laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to let the world know how awesome our family is.&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. for 'dude that's nothin-basketball style', click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ovpQT45o4ck"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-5333552011034015248?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/5333552011034015248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=5333552011034015248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/5333552011034015248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/5333552011034015248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-cool-family.html' title='our cool family.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aKK3omfSsXo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7487595109491404802</id><published>2011-07-15T11:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:57:11.848-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacationing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>the beehive state.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we just got back from a week long vacation in good ol' utah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we dropped off the plane and it was a whopping 80 degrees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's a 25 degree difference from what we've been living in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it felt heavenly.&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;we made it there just in time for the eaglewood fireworks on saturday:&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6rshqyvsHM/ThybTf30-fI/AAAAAAAAAws/nSe0IaDDJ6U/s1600/NS+Fireworks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6rshqyvsHM/ThybTf30-fI/AAAAAAAAAws/nSe0IaDDJ6U/s400/NS+Fireworks.JPG" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{sitting on the lawn, waiting for the fireworks to start with our special brother derek.}&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;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;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DOry1i_TjbI/ThybOtj3F0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/xDg-d9ocXYw/s200/Eaglewood+Fireworks.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rKU2aC-t5lo/ThybJ6DFkOI/AAAAAAAAAwk/u8sNjdBeNEw/s200/Eaglewood+Fireworks+3.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVblKEOW1DA/ThybERTAy4I/AAAAAAAAAwg/tdGTeA_sJj8/s200/Eaglewood+Fireworks+2.JPG" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{they were huge! &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2010/07/summa-time_19.html"&gt;2nd time&lt;/a&gt; i've been able to go to these. definitely a tradition i want to keep up.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on monday the fourth, we went boating with our pal vince and his familia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7uyeHox-Ss/TiBiVMxMjuI/AAAAAAAAAww/UEhqVm5LLs8/s1600/Zachary+and+I+boating.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7uyeHox-Ss/TiBiVMxMjuI/AAAAAAAAAww/UEhqVm5LLs8/s320/Zachary+and+I+boating.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then went to the the manti parade:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYzIV2Ad1UE/TiBifRFJVNI/AAAAAAAAAw0/TqI1eCno3Fs/s1600/Parade.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYzIV2Ad1UE/TiBifRFJVNI/AAAAAAAAAw0/TqI1eCno3Fs/s400/Parade.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75iu2b0Qh7c/TiBikYqcWZI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Z7AlD7wz5z4/s1600/Manti+Parade+Old+Ladies.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-75iu2b0Qh7c/TiBikYqcWZI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Z7AlD7wz5z4/s320/Manti+Parade+Old+Ladies.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{this picture made me laugh...only in sanpete.}&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;and we were&amp;nbsp;lucky enough to be able to see double fireworks for the weekend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sXzz6wigRY/TiBkG86wD7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/qn5_jR9gF2Q/s1600/Manti+Temple+and+Fireworks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4sXzz6wigRY/TiBkG86wD7I/AAAAAAAAAxA/qn5_jR9gF2Q/s320/Manti+Temple+and+Fireworks.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;{it&amp;nbsp;made for a really pretty view with the temple in the background!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epxkzQmhLMc/TiBior7N3bI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JA7rjkGEYSE/s1600/Manti+Fireworks.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-epxkzQmhLMc/TiBior7N3bI/AAAAAAAAAw8/JA7rjkGEYSE/s400/Manti+Fireworks.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;/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;The rest of our week was spent fourwheeling,&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/-xfwOJcYIvuI/TiBlJTSnlMI/AAAAAAAAAxE/ZAP6x21oy4M/s1600/Zachary+and+I+Four+Wheeling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xfwOJcYIvuI/TiBlJTSnlMI/AAAAAAAAAxE/ZAP6x21oy4M/s400/Zachary+and+I+Four+Wheeling.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;playing in the snow up skyline drive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AfMgtRLzE0/TiBlSfGOhlI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DHRCUCkgyZs/s1600/Snowball.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AfMgtRLzE0/TiBlSfGOhlI/AAAAAAAAAxI/DHRCUCkgyZs/s320/Snowball.jpg" width="320" /&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; text-align: center;"&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;eating snow cones and ice cream,&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/-uC0xDKMQwxU/TiBlVqqUmDI/AAAAAAAAAxM/yQuntuw8ykk/s1600/Shave-n-Cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uC0xDKMQwxU/TiBlVqqUmDI/AAAAAAAAAxM/yQuntuw8ykk/s320/Shave-n-Cream.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;going on picnics,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jADkrC_ImNY/TiBsKubalLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/6S95l9jVYMc/s1600/Lake+Hill.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jADkrC_ImNY/TiBsKubalLI/AAAAAAAAAxU/6S95l9jVYMc/s400/Lake+Hill.jpg" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&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;having mallow roasts with the cousins,&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEgoI659Cbo/TiBsHPBASJI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/rhH7iFtl30I/s1600/Fire+pit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NEgoI659Cbo/TiBsHPBASJI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/rhH7iFtl30I/s400/Fire+pit.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;going on walks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RihjnDcSjns/TiBskP92YDI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_ugDShhrWbA/s1600/Zachary+and+I.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RihjnDcSjns/TiBskP92YDI/AAAAAAAAAxY/_ugDShhrWbA/s320/Zachary+and+I.jpg" width="240" /&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;playing bocce ball,&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/-i9jeCqkD_dc/TiBt4fuqB6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/aOUfnvpvfCE/s1600/bocce+ball.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i9jeCqkD_dc/TiBt4fuqB6I/AAAAAAAAAxc/aOUfnvpvfCE/s320/bocce+ball.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and croquet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xSZgSHOPkoY/TiBt_cJaebI/AAAAAAAAAxg/7n1g3HWICeQ/s1600/Croquet.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xSZgSHOPkoY/TiBt_cJaebI/AAAAAAAAAxg/7n1g3HWICeQ/s400/Croquet.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;and making tin foil dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPSm_e_2JMg/TiBuveFBZiI/AAAAAAAAAxo/H3_3nDhhe5U/s1600/Tin+Foil+Dinners.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iPSm_e_2JMg/TiBuveFBZiI/AAAAAAAAAxo/H3_3nDhhe5U/s320/Tin+Foil+Dinners.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;one of the biggest highlights of the week, was being able to go to my best friend's wedding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zN5tDVQ2agA/TiBt_5wHPlI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8yvq1a4kuz8/s1600/Arika+Kate+and+I+Wedding.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zN5tDVQ2agA/TiBt_5wHPlI/AAAAAAAAAxk/8yvq1a4kuz8/s400/Arika+Kate+and+I+Wedding.jpg" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&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;she looked absolutely gorgeous!&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;the entire day was beautiful.&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;needless to say, i think we packed everything good about a vacation all in to one.&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;it was so good to see our friends and family!&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;besides getting sunburned multiple times, we couldn't have asked for a better trip.&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;it will definitely go down as one of our top five favs.&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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-7487595109491404802?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/7487595109491404802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=7487595109491404802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7487595109491404802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/7487595109491404802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/07/beehive-state.html' title='the beehive state.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D6rshqyvsHM/ThybTf30-fI/AAAAAAAAAws/nSe0IaDDJ6U/s72-c/NS+Fireworks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-3746867195171153425</id><published>2011-06-30T11:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:49:21.395-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><title type='text'>rants, raves, and ramblings.</title><content type='html'>isn't &lt;a href="http://youtu.be/4JK_Lg8P7PU"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; song adorable?&lt;br /&gt;it about makes my heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;i found it as i am sitting here procrastinating writing our wedding thank you notes.&lt;br /&gt;yes, we have been married 6 months and i haven't sent them out yet.&lt;br /&gt;i am kind of a failure when it comes to things like that.&lt;br /&gt;two days ago was actually &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; 6 months that we've been married.&lt;br /&gt;it's so crazy how quick time flies!&lt;br /&gt;it seems like yesterday i was just going on my first date.&lt;br /&gt;do you remember your first date?&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;went to the movie 'cars.'&lt;br /&gt;when we got there, i turned around and my &lt;a href="http://kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;best friend&lt;/a&gt; was sitting behind me.&lt;br /&gt;i. was. so. mad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pretty sure there were some not-so-nice things written in my journal that night.&lt;br /&gt;then you turn the page and the first thing you read is "i'm not mad at kaitlyn anymore."&lt;br /&gt;that's the&amp;nbsp;epitome of our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;we could never stay mad at each other for very long. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{except when trying to draw magnifying glasses}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of cars, did you know there's a cars 2?&lt;br /&gt;sequels usually blow.&lt;br /&gt;kind of like transformers 2.&lt;br /&gt;i've tried watching that one 3 times and have fallen asleep every time.&lt;br /&gt;i hear transformers three is pretty good though.&lt;br /&gt;your thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;we are going to it tomorrow night in san antonio and i'm&amp;nbsp;super excited.&lt;br /&gt;why are we going to san antonio just to see a movie, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;we are flying to utah on saturday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so giddy about this trip.&lt;br /&gt;as giddy as seeing a new puppy.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of puppies, did i ever tell you that we bought one?&lt;br /&gt;meet jetta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-09BwOGQ9LHE/TgygHIr5ZhI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0oBT6no2UJU/s1600/jetta.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-09BwOGQ9LHE/TgygHIr5ZhI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0oBT6no2UJU/s320/jetta.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't she adorable?&lt;br /&gt;sad story: we bought her and sold her a week later.&lt;br /&gt;i know, we're pretty pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;we can't even hack having a puppy.&lt;br /&gt;it was fun while it lasted though. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{sort of}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda like "it was fun while it lasted" when my brother bought me &lt;br /&gt;a puppy for christmas a few years ago.&lt;br /&gt;we put it in the laundry room for the night and it had diarrhea all behind our washer and dryer.&lt;br /&gt;dis-freaking-gusting.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of christmas, zachary and i have &lt;em&gt;talked&lt;/em&gt; about spending it on our own this year.&lt;br /&gt;obviously it would depend on where we are at, our leave situation, &lt;br /&gt;and if we could afford going home.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wondering though, what was your first christmas away from home like?&lt;br /&gt;was it a good or bad experience?&lt;br /&gt;would you recommend it for our first christmas as a married couple?&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine not being with my family for christmas, but since i have a new family now, &lt;br /&gt;it might be fun to start our own traditions and such.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of traditions, i had better go&amp;nbsp;carry on&amp;nbsp;the tradition of writing &lt;br /&gt;thank you notes for our wedding gifts.&lt;br /&gt;i promise i am grateful for everyone that supported us!&lt;br /&gt;i just have a hard time keeping a long enough attention span to get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-3746867195171153425?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/3746867195171153425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-09BwOGQ9LHE/TgygHIr5ZhI/AAAAAAAAAwc/0oBT6no2UJU/s72-c/jetta.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-8248571507154024275</id><published>2011-06-27T13:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T14:11:32.092-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>leaky faucet, coming through.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've never cried in a movie before...until the other day, watching p.s. i love you.&lt;/div&gt;i don't know what it was, but the thought of ever losing zachary seemed so unbearably awful that i couldn't keep myself together. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{cheesy, i know}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but if you look at it that way, then it was a good cry. right?&lt;br /&gt;wanna&amp;nbsp;know what else can make me cry?&lt;br /&gt;this video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="498" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ht5yucPQtQ4" width="607"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;works every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;being married and loving someone enough to know that your whole world would be a wreck without them has turned me in to one big&amp;nbsp;bawl baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i sure do love that husband of mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-8248571507154024275?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ht5yucPQtQ4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6074525419522090469</id><published>2011-06-18T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T21:48:18.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>every cloud has a silver lining.</title><content type='html'>picture this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camping.&lt;br /&gt;in tents.&lt;br /&gt;no grass.&lt;br /&gt;lots of dirt.&lt;br /&gt;and&amp;nbsp;wind.&lt;br /&gt;105 degree weather.&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;"&gt;that about sums up my week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i was able to go to girl's camp with my church as the camp director.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it all&amp;nbsp;sounds miserable &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{and to be honest,&amp;nbsp;some of the time it was}&lt;/span&gt; but i actually had a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;it wouldn't have been nearly as great if it weren't for these cute ladies:&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/-1oY87Suv_7I/Tf1f0uwnuXI/AAAAAAAAAwY/QwmUrSA3nCw/s1600/all+of+us+service+project.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oY87Suv_7I/Tf1f0uwnuXI/AAAAAAAAAwY/QwmUrSA3nCw/s320/all+of+us+service+project.jpg" width="320" /&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;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{l to r: marisol, amber, kathryn, yours truly, alisa}&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: 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/-lHjUmd6yTKU/Tf1fyjQS6HI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/kJe8kgLCtlc/s1600/Us+Four+hiking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lHjUmd6yTKU/Tf1fyjQS6HI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/kJe8kgLCtlc/s400/Us+Four+hiking.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g79phoGWe4A/Tf1fzwphG6I/AAAAAAAAAwU/EgnHP4TNwZc/s1600/Kathryn+and+I-hiking.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g79phoGWe4A/Tf1fzwphG6I/AAAAAAAAAwU/EgnHP4TNwZc/s320/Kathryn+and+I-hiking.jpg" width="240" /&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: 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;i've only known these girls for a short time, but they have already been such a huge example to me! i am so grateful for the opportunity to meet new people and make new friends. maybe moving around so much isn't a bad thing after all...&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: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6074525419522090469?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6074525419522090469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6074525419522090469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6074525419522090469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6074525419522090469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/06/silver-lining.html' title='every cloud has a silver lining.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1oY87Suv_7I/Tf1f0uwnuXI/AAAAAAAAAwY/QwmUrSA3nCw/s72-c/all+of+us+service+project.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2505826918724641364</id><published>2011-06-10T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T16:32:13.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Abusement Parks - Zach checks in</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;I’ve had several requests from friends lately to give some sort of update/post/whine/whatever. “Sarah O’ my heart” does a great job at giving the day-to-day, ins-and-outs of our situation. However, I’m feeling the itch that must be scratched! … Don’t read into that too much… It’s a metaphor for: I’m feeling the need to tell people about my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Since D-day, that is Demolition-of-My-Career-Induced-Irrevocably-by-Barfing Day, I have been granted quite the cocktail (not that I would know) of emotions. Let me take you on a tour of these emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;First stop: The abusement park known as Dizzyland, not to be confused with Disneyland. Surprisingly, they do have a lot in common. You will find plenty of roller-coasters at Dizzyland; however, they aren’t the roller-coasters of fun. Instead they are roller-coasters of disappointment, inadequacy, and (let’s be honest) fear. To dream of something since I was 5, to see every single thing line up JUST right for the last 7 years to set me up for the realization of my dream, and then to see it come crashing down in a matter of a few days is, to say the least, a big roller-coaster of disappointment, inadequacy, and fear. Luckily, I only spent a few days in Dizzyland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;After Dizzyland, I visited Irony Land. Irony Land is peculiar. I didn’t even know I was there until I saw the way I was reacting&amp;nbsp;each time I glanced&amp;nbsp;at my flight suit that I will never wear. Before D-Day, I witnessed the attitudes that many non-pilots (not all of them of course) had toward pilots. There was this underlying tone of vehemence and jealousy in everything they said to, or did for the pilots. I thought to myself, &lt;em&gt;“pilots aren’t too bad. Why can’t anyone get themselves to do more than just tolerate them?”&lt;/em&gt; Funny (ironic) thing is, after visiting Irony Land, I am one of those people. I find myself fighting the insistent urge to cast judgmental glares at the sea of flight suits walking around me in Irony Land. It’s not that I’m jealous in the sense that I would want to sabotage any of them or anything. More accurately, I hope they know what they have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Brief digression: Just last week, a pilot-trainee was kicked out of the program just weeks prior to graduation for breaking a stupid-simple, but important rule. Why risk something that is so valuable to so many? For every pilot in the Air Force, I would argue that there are probably&amp;nbsp;20 people/kids/kids-at-heart that would kill to be in his/her position. So, DON’T be a dingle-berry! Appreciate what you have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Next on this strange vacation is a place known only as ResignationLand. This is the place where all you see around you are signs of abdication: a comfortable pseudo-suede couch, a HUGE bowl of ranch popcorn, Seasons 1-6 of &lt;em&gt;Lost&lt;/em&gt;, World of Warcraft, and zombie books. Fortunately (or maybe unfortunately) I kinda like this place. It occupies my time, takes my thoughts away from my troubles, but it sure is hard to leave. Kinda like Hotel California… *Zach hangs his head in shame knowing that Sarah will have no idea what he is referring to, but is quickly cheered knowing that Mark Christensen will, that is, if he ever reads this… he is cheered again knowing that SOMEONE will… right?* Anyways… Don’t get me wrong, I don’t spend ALL my time there… just more than I should *cough*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;When I can take myself away from ResignationLand, the other bemusement park (oh wow, I am just full of witty puns today aren’t I?) that I visit on a daily basis is Don’t-Give-Up Land. This park can be quite rewarding, if you can get through it. At least, I have to believe that as I sit at my desk at work writing this blog post. You see, I am now sitting in Don’t-Give-Up land. Though ‘at work,’ I find myself bored and yearning for the next&amp;nbsp;non-bemusement Park&amp;nbsp;to come my way. I have been tasked with a temporary job that the Air Force has given me where my potential isn’t seen and my skills under-harnessed. I understand why they did it. I’m getting paid, and I must do SOMETHING after all. I get that, but have you ever been given a temporary job that has no effect on your overall career or skill set? It can be difficult to take seriously. Yet, seriously I take it – because it’s not in me to do a half-hearted job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Yes, I trudge on. If only because that’s what I have always done and it has always paid off. After all, I have a lot to be grateful for. I have a beautiful wife that has never failed to thank me after 1,000 car-door-openings. I have a roof over my head. I am healthy *Zach is transported back in time to November 2009 – the last time he was truly ill – remembering the fun times with Derek playing Mario Party for 5 days straight.* I’m $till getting paid. God is watching out for a family member and keeping him from dying in a potentially horrible car accident. I will be taking a 9 day PAID vacation in July. The Lakers met humility this NBA season. There are a lot of fun movies coming out this summer. I have a tootsie roll ready to be eaten in my pocket. AND, last but not least, I have full confidence that someday I will come across my favorite amusement park: I’m-So-Glad-God-Took-the-Pilot-Opportunity-Out-of-My-Stubborn-Fingers-to-Give-Me-My-REAL-Dream-Job Land. That&amp;nbsp;place&amp;nbsp;is out there somewhere, and I’m going to find it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New;"&gt;-the husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2505826918724641364?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2505826918724641364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2505826918724641364&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2505826918724641364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2505826918724641364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/06/abusement-parks-zach-checks-in.html' title='Abusement Parks - Zach checks in'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-710333874288504910</id><published>2011-06-08T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:21:38.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>facts and confessions.</title><content type='html'>i love cold pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on a spelling team in elementary school.&lt;br /&gt;and a math team.&lt;br /&gt;if that doesn't say nerd, i don't know what does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have zero wisdom teeth.&lt;br /&gt;and allergies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a mormon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so ticklish that massages almost aren't even worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sleep-talk and on occasion, sleep-walk.&lt;br /&gt;just last week zachary woke up to me standing on&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;bed, whimpering because &lt;br /&gt;i thought i saw a spider.&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am&amp;nbsp;number four&amp;nbsp;out of six children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sour patch kids and swedish fish are my guilty pleasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can be very shy at times.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am addicted to biting my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to own a truck someday.&lt;br /&gt;and a dog.&lt;br /&gt;that seems like the perfect combo for an ideal camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jealousy and grudge-holding are my biggest downfalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom used to cut my meat for me before every meal.&lt;br /&gt;right up until i moved out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had stuck with playing the violin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am terrified of bridges.&lt;br /&gt;mostly because i am terrified of drowning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have gone a year without candy or soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my favorite movie is thirteen going on thirty.&lt;br /&gt;i love jennifer garner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am self-conscious about my body.&lt;br /&gt;my legs in particular.&lt;br /&gt;i've never been confident in the way i look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was eight, i wrote my name with my left hand on my dresser.&lt;br /&gt;just so i could blame it on my little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to train my body to like waking up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took swimming lessons when i was in 8th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm&amp;nbsp;afraid of getting a job because i'm&amp;nbsp;afraid of failing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have had the same friends since i was ten.&lt;br /&gt;so making friends is a struggle of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love doing things spontaneously.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas is my favorite holiday.&lt;br /&gt;i love looking at the lights and listening to the music that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;there is definitely a different feeling during the month of december.&lt;br /&gt;kind of like the feeling you get at disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i love disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;it's magical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my hair in french braid pigtails.&lt;br /&gt;i want to learn to do&amp;nbsp;them to&amp;nbsp;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love being with level-headed people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to travel the world.&lt;br /&gt;winning &lt;a href="http://ohhappyday.com/2011/06/goes-to-paris"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; giveaway would be a great start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so done with living in del rio.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to visit utah and see our family in just a couple weeks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the wife&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-710333874288504910?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/710333874288504910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=710333874288504910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/710333874288504910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/710333874288504910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/06/facts-and-confessions.html' title='facts and confessions.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-2373188218523914427</id><published>2011-06-07T14:48:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T13:34:12.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacationing.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><title type='text'>weekend getaway.</title><content type='html'>zachary and i splurged a little this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;and by splurge, i mean&amp;nbsp;we drove to san antonio and&amp;nbsp;went to&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; sea world!&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/-2s9CxY1wkec/Te5r7gTrgPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ur3GZ2pN9Cc/s1600/Shamu+pic.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2s9CxY1wkec/Te5r7gTrgPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ur3GZ2pN9Cc/s400/Shamu+pic.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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;i realized that most of the fun things we've done in the past couple months have to do with animals; &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/02/lions-and-tigers-and-bears-oh-my.html"&gt;going to the zoo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-pirahna-they-live-in-amazon.html"&gt;visiting the aquarium&lt;/a&gt;, and now this.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, the animal safari in san antonio that i want to go to as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i feel like&amp;nbsp;we're five or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i still loved it though.&lt;br /&gt;we were able to feed/pet dolphins:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5ZxncgGgc/Te5nyX-flfI/AAAAAAAAAvc/iZtXECyi_r0/s1600/DSCN1299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ox5ZxncgGgc/Te5nyX-flfI/AAAAAAAAAvc/iZtXECyi_r0/s400/DSCN1299.JPG" t8="true" 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/-j91A4rvQTR0/Te5noUL7WOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KwJcOh0CdRY/s1600/DSCN1303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j91A4rvQTR0/Te5noUL7WOI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KwJcOh0CdRY/s320/DSCN1303.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmCdeZxFj-o/Te5n6fixEAI/AAAAAAAAAvg/G-DVpJ23NWs/s1600/DSCN1305.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mmCdeZxFj-o/Te5n6fixEAI/AAAAAAAAAvg/G-DVpJ23NWs/s400/DSCN1305.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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;their&amp;nbsp;dolphin/whale show was pretty entertaining too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;besides the fact that it smelt like throw up and the lady behind us squirted us both in the face with a water balloon, i'd say this was our favorite show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V9VECTkGn5o/Te5y8ab8iWI/AAAAAAAAAv8/A1B91aaGIYk/s320/DSCN1307.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8pq2w_LQuQ/Te5oseX0R5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/uFAmXFBgJvY/s1600/DSCN1309.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X8pq2w_LQuQ/Te5oseX0R5I/AAAAAAAAAvk/uFAmXFBgJvY/s320/DSCN1309.JPG" t8="true" width="320" /&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/--7GWGSPBgac/Te5pFE4A4gI/AAAAAAAAAvo/mOYE4RI3IrY/s1600/DSCN1324.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--7GWGSPBgac/Te5pFE4A4gI/AAAAAAAAAvo/mOYE4RI3IrY/s400/DSCN1324.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and of course, what is sea world without shamu?&lt;br /&gt;honestly, this show was&amp;nbsp;pretty lame.&lt;br /&gt;the only cool part was when shamu did a flip and soaked everyone.&lt;br /&gt;other than that, it was just a bunch of fluff about saving the planet.&lt;br /&gt;not my idea of a good time.&lt;br /&gt;it was still awesome to see live killer whales though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_jOekmJigww/Te5pKJ60-hI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ti-sQG1s7b4/s400/DSCN1332.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVawKQQyQ6U/Te5pPc2xg5I/AAAAAAAAAvw/Ih5lKbpIaSk/s1600/DSCN1333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVawKQQyQ6U/Te5pPc2xg5I/AAAAAAAAAvw/Ih5lKbpIaSk/s320/DSCN1333.JPG" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" 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/-00UwzDcH20A/Te50EmnDc5I/AAAAAAAAAwA/5XJRaLAT3U0/s1600/DSCN1327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-00UwzDcH20A/Te50EmnDc5I/AAAAAAAAAwA/5XJRaLAT3U0/s400/DSCN1327.JPG" t8="true" 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: 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;considering we didn't have to pay to get in, &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{yay for military discounts!}&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;i'd say it was worth it.&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;we also went to austin to visit my brother and sister-in-law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we haven't seen any of our family since march, so it was a nice little reunion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;while we were there, my sister-in-law, carli, made us &lt;a href="http://theavonbunch.blogspot.com/2011/06/pumpkin-pancakes.html"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; delicious &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;pumpkin pancakes for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;you have &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; to try them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i have been craving them since we&amp;nbsp;left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a great weekend minus all the driving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;that's what we get for living in good ol' del rio i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;we should know in the next month or two when we will be leaving this place!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;i'll be sure to let ya know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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 align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" 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 align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;p.s. i&amp;nbsp;ordered a burrito this weekend that was the size of my hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;for the record...i have really big hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbV9eBWp1EM/Te5--AF92LI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fBFnjP_8opE/s1600/burrito.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VbV9eBWp1EM/Te5--AF92LI/AAAAAAAAAwM/fBFnjP_8opE/s400/burrito.JPG" t8="true" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;just thought you ought to know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-2373188218523914427?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/2373188218523914427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=2373188218523914427&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2373188218523914427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/2373188218523914427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/06/zachary-and-i-splurged-little-this.html' title='weekend getaway.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2s9CxY1wkec/Te5r7gTrgPI/AAAAAAAAAv0/ur3GZ2pN9Cc/s72-c/Shamu+pic.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-8648955885410776552</id><published>2011-05-29T17:08:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T17:35:01.418-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the big 2-1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i turned 21 years old yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;it was one of the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; birthdays yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it started off with breakfast in bed from my charming husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he sure knows how to make some mean german pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he then&amp;nbsp;sent me on a scavenger hunt to find my presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they consisted of a game, a movie, some things that would be &lt;br /&gt;inappropriate to share with you ;), and a pinata!&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/-vBa3b-y1JXY/TeKtQrJVuuI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FhO_xh1fcRY/s1600/DSCN1267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBa3b-y1JXY/TeKtQrJVuuI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FhO_xh1fcRY/s400/DSCN1267.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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/-54hph_RfvdE/TeKtVoHgKzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/i77lKnlULZI/s1600/DSCN1269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-54hph_RfvdE/TeKtVoHgKzI/AAAAAAAAAu4/i77lKnlULZI/s400/DSCN1269.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have always wanted a pinata for my birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we beat the crap out of that thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now we eat ourselves sick&amp;nbsp;with the junk food that was in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my favorite present though, would have to be my new sewing machine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwqoH3PrL00/TeKv_HsgSRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/VDTBuzKSYKU/s1600/DSCN1274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BwqoH3PrL00/TeKv_HsgSRI/AAAAAAAAAvA/VDTBuzKSYKU/s400/DSCN1274.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{i apologize for the blurry image. there was lots of excitement/commotion going on.}﻿&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;he knows me so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've been saying for weeks now how bad i wanted one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my first project will be to make this pillow:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUOEICvn2Xk/TeKyxEHyKFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oFF9_zTd0QI/s1600/target_pillow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VUOEICvn2Xk/TeKyxEHyKFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/oFF9_zTd0QI/s1600/target_pillow.jpg" t8="true" /&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;isn't it beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i discovered it right after we got married and seriously fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;but there was no way that i was ever&amp;nbsp;going so spend 25 dollars to buy it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i found&amp;nbsp;an awesome &lt;a href="http://i-create-it.blogspot.com/2011/01/target-flower-pillow-tutorial.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; on how to make it though and i'm going to give it a go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chances are, it'll end up disastrous, but i'll let you know how it all turns out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we went to dinner at my favorite restaurant in del rio: jitra thai cuisine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i had never eaten thai food until i met zachary and it has now changed my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;want to know what else has changed my life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dr. pepper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you know how most 21 year olds are excited to drink alcohol&amp;nbsp;and gamble?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well since i don't do either, i decided to celebrate in another way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;first, confession time: i've never drank a caffeinated drink before yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i went out on a limb at dinner though and ordered my very first &lt;em&gt;caffeinated&lt;/em&gt; dr. pepper.&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/-L73kPJbjASA/TeK0l-g-8qI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9YtmqpoTTTA/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L73kPJbjASA/TeK0l-g-8qI/AAAAAAAAAvM/9YtmqpoTTTA/s400/photo.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you can all laugh, but that was one big step in my life that i will never forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we wrapped up the night by watching kung fu panda 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know it's a movie for kids, but i&amp;nbsp;have to&amp;nbsp;admit that&amp;nbsp;we really liked it. &lt;em&gt;a lot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it was super funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think half the entertainment&amp;nbsp; came from all of the little kids' goofy laughs in the theater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh and you can't forget the birthday cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fun fact about me: i am &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a chocolate fan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so seeing me&amp;nbsp;in this picture:&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/-aEJ1SBtL4wQ/TeK1T6U5QcI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/aLYxNpI-RuY/s1600/DSCN1276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aEJ1SBtL4wQ/TeK1T6U5QcI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/aLYxNpI-RuY/s400/DSCN1276.JPG" t8="true" 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;blowing out&amp;nbsp;candles on a &lt;em&gt;chocolate&lt;/em&gt; cake is a definite first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but this isn't just an ordinary chocolate cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's a &lt;a href="http://theavonbunch.blogspot.com/2011/05/chocolate-molten-lave-cake.html"&gt;chocolate molten lava cake.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it's the easiest, most delightful&amp;nbsp;recipe that you could find!&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;it really was a wonderful birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;big thank you to zachary for making me feel like a million bucks all day long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and thank you for the cards and 'happy birthdays' from all of&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;love you all!&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;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-8648955885410776552?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/8648955885410776552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=8648955885410776552&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8648955885410776552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8648955885410776552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/big-2-1.html' title='the big 2-1.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBa3b-y1JXY/TeKtQrJVuuI/AAAAAAAAAu0/FhO_xh1fcRY/s72-c/DSCN1267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-9223011104548281082</id><published>2011-05-27T16:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T16:03:05.675-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='af.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='married life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family.'/><title type='text'>our humble abode.</title><content type='html'>remember when i made a &lt;a href="http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/04/end-of-april-resolutions.html"&gt;goal&lt;/a&gt; to get my house clean and liveable?&lt;br /&gt;well i am finally finished!&lt;br /&gt;i know i said that i also wanted to paint and decorate, but considering we aren't going to be in this house for as long as we planned, i decided to hold off.&lt;br /&gt;since everything looks decent though, i can now give you an official tour!&lt;br /&gt;for starters, this is what it looks like from the front:&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/-sQK2MCRrdLs/Td_vW6uex9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/PkGUtKWAL3o/s1600/hosue.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQK2MCRrdLs/Td_vW6uex9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/PkGUtKWAL3o/s400/hosue.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly the prettiest thing you've ever seen, but it's good enough to call home.&lt;br /&gt;our grass is actually a lot greener than that now, so that's one plus!&lt;br /&gt;you walk in the front door and you will be planted right in our living room:&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/-rapTO6uzdt4/Td_vtW2rmQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/IrhilvZjx7g/s1600/DSCN1241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rapTO6uzdt4/Td_vtW2rmQI/AAAAAAAAAuA/IrhilvZjx7g/s400/DSCN1241.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;this is where most of our cuddling/watching-lost action goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i love this room!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;connected to it is our beautiful dining room:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/-bDQDmhXwEaM/Td_xCMeiu4I/AAAAAAAAAuM/klG2m8VcazI/s1600/DSCN1243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bDQDmhXwEaM/Td_xCMeiu4I/AAAAAAAAAuM/klG2m8VcazI/s400/DSCN1243.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...and by beautiful i mean bland, boring, and lifeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yes, we know that this is a sorry excuse for a table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we've been married 5 months and still haven't bothered to buy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thank goodness we got this little beauty for our wedding or we would be eating on the floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;next is our kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what looked like &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; when we first moved in:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/-gNAWZKWeS1g/Td_yHKAjqJI/AAAAAAAAAuY/rTmsfEWa26Q/s1600/messy+kitchen.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gNAWZKWeS1g/Td_yHKAjqJI/AAAAAAAAAuY/rTmsfEWa26Q/s400/messy+kitchen.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now looks like &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/-Ij2c7Pftbkg/Td_wzJUkl9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/hDIzUMoxUk0/s1600/kitchen+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ij2c7Pftbkg/Td_wzJUkl9I/AAAAAAAAAuI/hDIzUMoxUk0/s400/kitchen+3.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILU45cADOQA/Td_wO_QE0AI/AAAAAAAAAuE/wPBmQSejJr0/s1600/kitchen+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ILU45cADOQA/Td_wO_QE0AI/AAAAAAAAAuE/wPBmQSejJr0/s400/kitchen+2.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&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; text-align: center;"&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: left;"&gt;that calms my nerves just looking at the after pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;i think my favorite part about our kitchen is this bad boy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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/-bxw2gqyHlaQ/Td_zU43zzNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/FtuyQnDFQCM/s1600/mixer+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxw2gqyHlaQ/Td_zU43zzNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/FtuyQnDFQCM/s400/mixer+2.JPG" t8="true" width="298" /&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; text-align: left;"&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: left;"&gt;it was a christmas gift from my mom and dad and i absolutely adore it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;it is beginning to become my very close friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;and you can't forget the laundry room, right next to the kitchen:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0OtR5TAptrI/Td_x08W97jI/AAAAAAAAAuU/HVAuKdGDlCk/s1600/DSCN1248.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0OtR5TAptrI/Td_x08W97jI/AAAAAAAAAuU/HVAuKdGDlCk/s400/DSCN1248.JPG" t8="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;small and quaint, but it gets the job done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we love our washer and dryer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it took us a while to take the plunge to buy them, but it has definitely been worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;they even sing us songs when a load is done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just around the corner is this hallway:&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/-IB6MRpZpG1c/Td_0mMDsfLI/AAAAAAAAAug/-naV-pJ-9jA/s1600/hallway.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IB6MRpZpG1c/Td_0mMDsfLI/AAAAAAAAAug/-naV-pJ-9jA/s400/hallway.JPG" t8="true" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;have you ever been to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://younghouselove.com/"&gt;young house love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it is this incredible site that features a young couple that love to decorate and design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;they have so many cute ideas and i want to use &lt;a href="http://www.younghouselove.com/2011/03/the-hallway-full-monty/"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; of them for my hallway someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this idea consists of a collage of white frames filled with anything as fancy as a wedding picture or as simple as a bird feather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my favorite one will be a long horizontal frame with the words "you are my sunshine" sewn on white cardstock with thin yellow yarn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i hear those words often in a day from my&amp;nbsp;cute boy and i want to make &lt;br /&gt;them a part of our home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the first door on your right down that hallway&amp;nbsp;is our office:&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmmUJ4KW6fs/Td_072gZG5I/AAAAAAAAAuk/C-OAD0g0dk0/s1600/DSCN1231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RmmUJ4KW6fs/Td_072gZG5I/AAAAAAAAAuk/C-OAD0g0dk0/s400/DSCN1231.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;we found this sweet awesome desk at wal-mart for really cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;probably because the quality is really cheap...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it has worked well for us though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;other than that, we don't have much to put in here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;someday, i want a nice comfy couch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maybe red or yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and a bookshelf or two with loads of good books!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this will definitely&amp;nbsp;be the room to go to for peace and quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the second door on your right down that hallway, is our guest bedroom:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34im6N1ltPY/Td_1wTxB-4I/AAAAAAAAAuo/RDVO7tXBSrw/s1600/DSCN1251.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-34im6N1ltPY/Td_1wTxB-4I/AAAAAAAAAuo/RDVO7tXBSrw/s400/DSCN1251.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;considering we don't have any kids and we never have any guests, this room is nothing special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it has become our ironing/store-our-junk-in room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;but,&lt;/span&gt; in case that makes any of you shy away from visiting us, i can promise you that we do have a nice queen size mattress and clean sheets that you wouldn't want to miss. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now back to the hallway, the second door on your left would be the bathroom:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFOgdW_hiv8/Td_2eMMCLkI/AAAAAAAAAus/-VfrVvq3HuQ/s1600/DSCN1249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RFOgdW_hiv8/Td_2eMMCLkI/AAAAAAAAAus/-VfrVvq3HuQ/s400/DSCN1249.JPG" t8="true" 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 align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;if you go through that door on the back end of this picture, it also leads you to another bathroom that is connected to our bedroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;we treat it kind of like a his and hers bathroom set-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: left;"&gt;i decided not to show you pictures of&amp;nbsp;mine since it is the number one room in the house that i struggle the most with in keeping it clean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;curses&lt;/em&gt; to being a girl and needing a billion things to get ready with.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and last, but not least, here is our lovely bedroom:&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZGNIR95u7U/Td_6jtzuZXI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rd3aC2_5OwE/s1600/DSCN1240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BZGNIR95u7U/Td_6jtzuZXI/AAAAAAAAAuw/rd3aC2_5OwE/s400/DSCN1240.JPG" t8="true" 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: left;"&gt;loads different from the last time you saw it, eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;see that little soccer ball piggy bank right there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;that's where we are saving up all of our change {literally} to go on a trip to disneyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;we are making some major headway with a whopping $75.65.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;only a few hundred more to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i can't even begin to tell you how great it feels to have a clean house!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i feel so blessed to be where we are right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;life is good and seems to only get better with time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-9223011104548281082?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/9223011104548281082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=9223011104548281082&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/9223011104548281082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/9223011104548281082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/our-humble-abode.html' title='our humble abode.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sQK2MCRrdLs/Td_vW6uex9I/AAAAAAAAAt8/PkGUtKWAL3o/s72-c/hosue.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1463322211306009170</id><published>2011-05-24T13:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T13:30:22.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>water safety instructor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's official!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am the newest&amp;nbsp;red cross certified&amp;nbsp;wsi.&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/-0ZHnp2-gyAA/Tdv4Dzhw7kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/I73FayZjisk/s1600/DSCN1214.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZHnp2-gyAA/Tdv4Dzhw7kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/I73FayZjisk/s400/DSCN1214.JPG" t8="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{don't mind the crazy hair}﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i would say this, but i &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was a lifeguard in high school and i only worked during the summers because if you wanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to work during the school year, you had to swim a mile every month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some might not think that's bad, but i hated every second of it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after taking this class and being in the water so much, i have gone to the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyday to swim for my work out and swimming a mile has become a breeze!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i like it more than running&amp;nbsp;because you don't get sweaty and gross and it gives you a good&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;cardio work out while at the same time, toning/building muscles in your legs and arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i get bored of the same old work out routine, so it has been nice to shake things up a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am super excited&amp;nbsp;to get&amp;nbsp;better at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am going to san antonio tomorrow to get lifeguard certified as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm kind of nervous because it's been so long since i've done any of the rescues and procedures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i could really use the job though, so i hope and pray i pass....wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-sarah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1463322211306009170?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1463322211306009170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1463322211306009170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1463322211306009170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1463322211306009170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/water-safety-instructor.html' title='water safety instructor'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0ZHnp2-gyAA/Tdv4Dzhw7kI/AAAAAAAAAtw/I73FayZjisk/s72-c/DSCN1214.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1242303548631438159</id><published>2011-05-18T14:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:27:12.925-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplation.'/><title type='text'>i believe...</title><content type='html'>...crocheting has therapeutic effects. seriously, i have been craving nothing more than to watch t.v. and crochet the night away this past week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."peace train" by cat stevens&amp;nbsp;can make the saddest person in the world feel slightly happy inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...maturity has less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated and more to do with being able to control what comes out of your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...facebook should receive a reward for being the best form of procrastination and the number one reason students hate finals week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...family dinner is one of my favorite times of day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...weddings make me feel nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...down comforters are hot. and i'm not talking attractive hot. i'm talking way-too-warm-to-even-be-worth-your-time hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...money is a lousy way of keeping score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...awkward situations are only awkward if &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; make them awkward. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{try saying that ten times fast}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...snail mail is&amp;nbsp;far more exciting than e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a pedicure will do wonders in making a girl feel confident about her feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i want a sewing machine and a cricut. then i&amp;nbsp;will be able to do more than&amp;nbsp;half the projects on my craft list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i need to learn to be less competitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...weekend getaways are something&amp;nbsp;to live for. i don't know what could be better than not having to worry about anything and getting zachary all to myself. it's like a mini honeymoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...dishes should learn to do themselves. i am sick of being their slave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...tickle fights are bittersweet. they may make me laugh, but that doesn't mean i like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...running is good for the soul...and for the bum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...women need to come up with a different solution to problems. ice cream&amp;nbsp;tastes good until 20 minutes later you feel fat and bloated and realize you just ate 6 times your weight in calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...thoughtfulness makes a good person. everyone appreciates someone that goes out of their way to make them feel noticed. the world could use more thoughtful people in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...i married my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you believe in this week?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-1242303548631438159?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1242303548631438159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1242303548631438159&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1242303548631438159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1242303548631438159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-believe.html' title='i believe...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-8963833130609279937</id><published>2011-05-13T16:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:27:58.587-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>happy birthday.</title><content type='html'>today is a special day. &lt;br /&gt;today is&amp;nbsp;my &lt;a href="http://kaitlynmarie2.blogspot.com/"&gt;best friend's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;birthday!&lt;br /&gt;she's turning the big 2-1!!!&lt;br /&gt;sadly, it is the first birthday in 9 years that we haven't been together for.&lt;br /&gt;i have been through thick and thin with this girl.&lt;br /&gt;we are a team.&lt;br /&gt;like bert and ernie.&lt;br /&gt;superman and clark kent.&lt;br /&gt;milly and vanilly. &lt;br /&gt;this once in a lifetime friendship started back in the 7th grade.&lt;br /&gt;she had just moved into town and i'll be honest...i couldn't stand her. i thought she was loud and obnoxious. we started 7th grade and it turned out that she had &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; single class with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a couple weeks later, i broke my leg. thank goodness kaitlyn liked pulling around wheely backpacks!&amp;nbsp;she wanted nothing more than to pull mine around.&amp;nbsp;she stuck with me for the next six weeks, getting my door, carrying my tray for me at lunch, waiting for me when class got over after everyone else left me in the dust. i realized that maybe my first impressions of her weren't the best ones. we have been inseparable ever since. i can't even count the nights that were spent sitting in her basement cuddling and watching movies, just the two of us, or the number of phase ten games we've been through {a freaking lot!} or the gallons of ice cream that we have eaten because of stupid things like boys. i honestly don't know how i would have gotten through life without her. she is seriously like a sister to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some of the things that make kaitlyn marie averett so great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnKQqn8cUd8/Tc2U94MWoWI/AAAAAAAAAso/Zfmp4r6UWrg/s1600/kate+and+i+my+bday.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnKQqn8cUd8/Tc2U94MWoWI/AAAAAAAAAso/Zfmp4r6UWrg/s400/kate+and+i+my+bday.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she throws super great tea parties!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1crYn6NSm4/Tc2Uiy1mFDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/nbeMU13GwPQ/s1600/kate+and+i+broken.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O1crYn6NSm4/Tc2Uiy1mFDI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/nbeMU13GwPQ/s400/kate+and+i+broken.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she doesn't judge me when i look like poop squish from having a gigantically swollen face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blood shot eyes, and a broken collar bone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CjeQeVWPXd8/Tc2UmXfvwFI/AAAAAAAAAsU/7-Voq41V9vs/s1600/kate+and+i+shopping.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CjeQeVWPXd8/Tc2UmXfvwFI/AAAAAAAAAsU/7-Voq41V9vs/s320/kate+and+i+shopping.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she goes shopping with me, just for the&amp;nbsp;fun of trying on ugly clothes.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUYNxS8MaWU/Tc2UqJk86jI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7W948wE-x4c/s1600/kate+and+i+graduating.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUYNxS8MaWU/Tc2UqJk86jI/AAAAAAAAAsY/7W948wE-x4c/s320/kate+and+i+graduating.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;she has been with me for every big event in my life.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7K66PW1DXE/Tc2jPzdk61I/AAAAAAAAAs8/5-n8ocYQvPE/s1600/kate+and+i+thugs.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L7K66PW1DXE/Tc2jPzdk61I/AAAAAAAAAs8/5-n8ocYQvPE/s320/kate+and+i+thugs.bmp" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's my number one home slice.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcUWn-lR9pg/Tc2Uuam_mXI/AAAAAAAAAsc/fabt6nF6-HM/s1600/kate+and+i+cooking.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="204" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qcUWn-lR9pg/Tc2Uuam_mXI/AAAAAAAAAsc/fabt6nF6-HM/s320/kate+and+i+cooking.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;she keeps me&amp;nbsp;young by stuffing me with junk food. always. caramel popcorn in particular.&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/-mB63j4cMTec/Tc2Uwo5YfmI/AAAAAAAAAsg/4voSwQ2pqu0/s1600/kate+and+i+disneyland.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mB63j4cMTec/Tc2Uwo5YfmI/AAAAAAAAAsg/4voSwQ2pqu0/s320/kate+and+i+disneyland.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's been on&amp;nbsp;just about&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; single vacation i've ever been on.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5u5FaU8GFqo/Tc2jVECgZ8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/DAAeVvtJnmo/s1600/kate+and+i+silly.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5u5FaU8GFqo/Tc2jVECgZ8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/DAAeVvtJnmo/s320/kate+and+i+silly.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she makes me laugh.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6cRDaOuqaI0/Tc2VHiOCGjI/AAAAAAAAAss/2yFqN2xbPHo/s1600/kate+and+i+giving+blood.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6cRDaOuqaI0/Tc2VHiOCGjI/AAAAAAAAAss/2yFqN2xbPHo/s320/kate+and+i+giving+blood.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;she is there for me when i do scary things.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Edhkvbvk2Vk/Tc2VJ_FKbQI/AAAAAAAAAs0/b-cpRzB7QpM/s1600/kate+and+i+homecoming.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Edhkvbvk2Vk/Tc2VJ_FKbQI/AAAAAAAAAs0/b-cpRzB7QpM/s320/kate+and+i+homecoming.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;she is so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;every girl deserves a "kaitlyn" in their life. someone that they can count on to be there no matter what. i am so grateful to be able to call this girl, not only my best friend, but now my cousin! she will be getting married in just 56 short days and i can't wait to see her again. she is going to make such a beautiful bride!&amp;nbsp;j-dawg is one lucky boy. happy birthday katymay! i wish i could be there to celebrate. love ya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhFGCY1whHA/Tc2UfCPa12I/AAAAAAAAAsM/wEo6E4cPD1Q/s1600/kate+and+i.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jhFGCY1whHA/Tc2UfCPa12I/AAAAAAAAAsM/wEo6E4cPD1Q/s320/kate+and+i.bmp" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-8963833130609279937?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/8963833130609279937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=8963833130609279937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8963833130609279937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/8963833130609279937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RnKQqn8cUd8/Tc2U94MWoWI/AAAAAAAAAso/Zfmp4r6UWrg/s72-c/kate+and+i+my+bday.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-7533941553500385504</id><published>2011-05-09T15:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:30:03.264-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='af.'/><title type='text'>change of plans.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well, five weeks of being husbandless turned in to two weeks on friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;conditions were definitely different than either of us expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{want the story? click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://daybydayupt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;even though, things didn't go as planned, i couldn't have been happier to see my boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i picked him up from the airport at midnight on friday and we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stayed the night in san antonio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we spent saturday going to buffalo wild wings &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{best restaurant ever!}&lt;/span&gt;, seeing the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;movie "something borrowed" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{worst movie ever!}&lt;/span&gt; and eating frozen yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aRiBlFtmPE/TchMZV_0T7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/2pcBO6y3L0k/s1600/reunited.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6aRiBlFtmPE/TchMZV_0T7I/AAAAAAAAAsI/2pcBO6y3L0k/s320/reunited.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the last three days that he has been home, we have eaten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 batches of ranch popcorn, watched&amp;nbsp;5 episodes of lost,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and made ourselves sick with all of the leftover easter candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looks like things are back to normal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we aren't really sure what we are going to do now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we hope and pray that the review board will decide to reclass zachary, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who knows, maybe they won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we are going to take it one day at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is really difficult for me to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i like having a plan and knowing what to expect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i guess the only thing we can expect now, is that God will take care of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have full faith in that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2748007353478364610-7533941553500385504?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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the things you have done for me, that at the time may have gone unappreciated. like ripping me out of bed every morning so that i didn't fail high school. or telling me to put on sunscreen before every soccer game so that i didn't get skin cancer. or making sure that i am dating the right boys, so that one day i could &lt;em&gt;marry&lt;/em&gt; the right boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along with that, i want you to know the things that i have &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; appreciated about you.&amp;nbsp;like all of the times that you gave me gas money, seeing that i was the worst&amp;nbsp;money manager&amp;nbsp;in the world! thank you for your thoughtfulness in bringing me&amp;nbsp;treats from the grocery store, or from provo, or from anywhere you went really. thank you for making me breakfast all growing up, and &lt;strong&gt;still&lt;/strong&gt; making zachary and i breakfast when we come to visit.&amp;nbsp;thank you for cheering me up when i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;sad.&amp;nbsp;thank you for being my number one fan.&amp;nbsp;thank you for being the prime example to me of what it is to be selfless. thank you for your positive attitude towards life. thank you for raising me in the church and never letting your testimony waver. and thank you for giving me comfort in knowing that you are going to spoil my kids rotten someday, as the best grandma in the world.&amp;nbsp;if i could be half the&amp;nbsp;mother you are, i will consider my life a success. i love you mama. happy mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, &lt;br /&gt;sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. thank you also, for showing me how to be a hard worker. congrats on earning your masters degree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yyTJtg8GUF8/TcdubZmjSEI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rYyI9wEgBDg/s1600/mom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" 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type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='happy mother&apos;s day.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yyTJtg8GUF8/TcdubZmjSEI/AAAAAAAAAsE/rYyI9wEgBDg/s72-c/mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1343702615945425460</id><published>2011-05-02T01:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:27:12.926-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contemplation.'/><title type='text'>God bless America.</title><content type='html'>so as i was driving on base from church today, the lady at the front gate checked my i.d., gave me a generic greeting, and then slipped in that, "we are in real world&amp;nbsp;force protection condition &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{fpcon}&lt;/span&gt; bravo." &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{which means there is an increased and more predictable threat of terrorist activity.}&lt;/span&gt; i didn't give it a second thought until i was halfway home&amp;nbsp;and i&amp;nbsp;realized what she had actually said. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{usually we are in fpcon alpha which is just the general, everyday possibility of a terrorist attack.}&lt;/span&gt; i'll be honest, i got a little nervous. i talked to zachary and told him the situation and asked if i should be scared. being the good husband he is, he replied no, told me not to worry about it and just to lock my doors. haha!&amp;nbsp;i was curious as to why the sudden change in fpcon though&amp;nbsp;and now i know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;osama bin laden is dead!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching the news for the last two hours and i am impressed at the response that this breaking news has gotten. here it is&amp;nbsp;2:30 a.m. and there are thousands of people outside the white house chanting and cheering about their love for this country. there is another group at ground zero singing the national anthem and waving our country's flag. i've heard from a new york lady that lived in the area around the twin towers. she was there when the planes hit. she saw people jumping from buildings and has been scarred since and feels justice from the death of this man. i've heard from a new york fireman that was there the day that the twin towers were hit and he conveyed his pride in our country and our brave troops in conquering the al qaeda leader. a national security official declared this as, "the best day of his life." i've seen numerous facebook statuses of excitement and gratitude in this news. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{my favorite being from my sister-in-law, arika...."&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;America: "I see your royal wedding and raise you 1 OSAMA BIN LADEN". England: *fold*"}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand all the details&amp;nbsp;about this war&amp;nbsp;and why we hate osama completely.&amp;nbsp;everything i've learned has been from one night&amp;nbsp;when zachary got on a "let's culture sarah" kick and proceeded to tell me everything i need to know about osama bin laden, al qaeda, saddam hussein, terrorism, etc. yes, i am very sheltered and naive. i will own up to that. but in all of this, i feel overwhelmed and almost emotional at how blessed i feel to live in this country. i am not being subject to a leader that is raising terrorism and killing thousands of innocent people. i can be whatever religion i want. i can go to school if i want to...or i can choose not to. the point is that i even have a choice! i have fresh food sitting in grocery stores, right at my fingertips. i have clean, running water. i&amp;nbsp;can light a room&amp;nbsp;with the flip of a switch. i can say anything i want and not be punished for it. as a woman, i am considered an equal to a man.&amp;nbsp;most of all, i can feel safe. i am so grateful to live in a country that offers me these everyday freedoms that i take for granted so readily. i'm sure that any of you can agree that life is hard sometimes, but take a minute and realize how good we really have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God bless America.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOms_8mQc_s/Tb5PEatxV4I/AAAAAAAAAsA/DzXR46f-xQE/s1600/Flag.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOms_8mQc_s/Tb5PEatxV4I/AAAAAAAAAsA/DzXR46f-xQE/s400/Flag.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/2748007353478364610-1343702615945425460?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/1343702615945425460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=1343702615945425460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1343702615945425460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/1343702615945425460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/05/god-bless-america.html' title='God bless America.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOms_8mQc_s/Tb5PEatxV4I/AAAAAAAAAsA/DzXR46f-xQE/s72-c/Flag.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-6187128852504146202</id><published>2011-04-28T13:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T13:52:08.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>end-of-april resolutions.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've been on a bit of an ambitious kick recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i gave myself my day to be sad and mopey about zachary being gone and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now it is time to get some things done with all of this time on my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i have tried to set a few goals for myself to make the days go by quicker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so far, they have done the trick extremely well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i feel really lame admitting this, but we have been in our house for over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 weeks and i still haven't put everything away from the move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;our house is a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;disaster.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and of course, the dishwasher just had to break right in the middle of it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all, so that definitely doesn't help my cause.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so my first goal is to get this room:&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtChdcFyYvs/Tbmky3jbA7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZC-2exDYuys/s1600/Messy+Bedroom.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtChdcFyYvs/Tbmky3jbA7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZC-2exDYuys/s320/Messy+Bedroom.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;and this room:&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/-IN-gzHFYUYc/TbmlCzNt4AI/AAAAAAAAAqA/J-awuD0JJPQ/s1600/Messy+Office.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IN-gzHFYUYc/TbmlCzNt4AI/AAAAAAAAAqA/J-awuD0JJPQ/s320/Messy+Office.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in proper living condition. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{don't judge}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i feel like i live in a pig sty! &lt;br /&gt;not only do i want to clean them, but i also want to paint/decorate them too.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of a black, gray, and yellow color scheme for our bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;any ideas on how to do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;goal number 2: read my scriptures everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;zachary and i would read scriptures every night right before bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;he was always been&amp;nbsp;the one that would remember to do it and has taught me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so much in our relationship about gospel things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;he definitely can bring the Spirit into our home faster than&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;you can say "the church is true".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;well, now that he's not here, it's time to put on my big girls pants and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;take it upon myself to &lt;em&gt;keep &lt;/em&gt;the Spirit in our home while he is away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i love the scriptures and i love the comfort that i can receive from them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;goal numero tres: visit my brother and sister-in-law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;for a few months now, i've known that they were moving to texas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;they sold pest control in houston last year and that was their plan this year as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i've been planning on making the 7 hour trip to see them and have been &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;quite excited about it actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;then i found out last week that instead of pest control, he will be selling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;security systems and not only will they be moving to texas, but they will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;be moving to austin, tx which is only 3 and 1/2 hours from me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i was ecstatic when i found out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i definitely miss my family a lot while being out here, so having them close for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;at least the summer will be a huge blessing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;goal #4: become a water safety instructor &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{aka swimming lessons teacher}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i have been a lifeguard before, so when i got an e-mail last month saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;that the red cross is going to be offering certification classes this summer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i jumped right on it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;apparently del rio didn't offer swimming lessons to kids last summer because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;they didn't have any qualified instructors in the area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;hopefully, this&amp;nbsp;means that i will&amp;nbsp;be one of few&amp;nbsp;so i&amp;nbsp;can get a lot of hours in and be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;able to earn some extra cash for me and my honey. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{while of course soaking up some extra rays!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;goal #5: lose 5 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;i have been trying really hard to be sure to workout everyday.&lt;br /&gt;the last three days have been awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i get out of bed feeling pumped and ready to go. &lt;br /&gt;as soon as i hit the gym, i feel a burst of energy and can get a&lt;br /&gt;really good workout in.&lt;br /&gt;i know myself though, and i know that this doesn't last long usually.&lt;br /&gt;do you have any tricks to keep yourself motivated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;along with this, everything i have read has told me that it's not&lt;br /&gt;just the working out alone that will shed the pounds.&lt;br /&gt;it is also making sure that you burn more calories than you consume.&lt;br /&gt;well,&amp;nbsp; i want to introduce you to "my fitness pal":&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/-uYhNV-WF6yo/Tbmn-uUJ59I/AAAAAAAAAqE/WZK8HgAiu4o/s1600/Myfitnesspal.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uYhNV-WF6yo/Tbmn-uUJ59I/AAAAAAAAAqE/WZK8HgAiu4o/s320/Myfitnesspal.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zachary and i have been using this for about a month and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;i've lost 4 or 5 pounds using it already!&lt;br /&gt;it takes into account your gender, your current weight, how much&lt;br /&gt;you want to lose per week, your activity level, etc. and it tells&lt;br /&gt;you how many net&amp;nbsp;calories you should be consuming per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wQ2Fqx8Skk/TbmojjmU4TI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kAXJzRFfR50/s1600/MFP+1.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wQ2Fqx8Skk/TbmojjmU4TI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kAXJzRFfR50/s320/MFP+1.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has over 700,00 foods in its database. &lt;br /&gt;i haven't ever had a problem finding a food that i've eaten.&lt;br /&gt;and it gives you all of the nutrition facts for it as well.&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/-VjzBRGUiw_U/TbmokpQ0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAqM/b2thjh_n9l0/s1600/MFP+2.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjzBRGUiw_U/TbmokpQ0Q-I/AAAAAAAAAqM/b2thjh_n9l0/s320/MFP+2.PNG" width="213" /&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;it also keeps an organized running total of how many calories you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;have consumed for breakfast, lunch, and dinner, as well as snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-znjO_eewY7U/TbmolEFN2gI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/OWH0vppFw2o/s1600/MFP+3.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-znjO_eewY7U/TbmolEFN2gI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/OWH0vppFw2o/s320/MFP+3.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;it's hard at first to remember to keep up on it, but it becomes a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;easier after a while because it remembers the foods that you have already&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;eaten, so entering in the information takes two seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;the nice thing for those of you with smart phones, is it is a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; app,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;so it can be with you wherever you go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;those of you that don't have a smart phone can just log onto to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;myfitnesspal.com and it works basically the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;some people think that counting calories is for weirdos and people that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;are obsessed with their bodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;don't worry, i used to think like that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;but now i've realized that it's not just about wanting to lose weight, it's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;about just plain being healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;and last, but not least...goal #6: plant our flower garden. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;or better yet, plant a yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;our yard, was basically dead when we moved in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i wish i had some before and after pics for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;after having the sprinklers on it everyday now, we have made &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;some serious progress, but it still needs a lot of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my only problem is, i know nothing about gardening or lawn care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i want to spread some extra grass seed, get the flowers planted, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;maybe do some extra landscaping around our trees&amp;nbsp;to add personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i wanted to plant a vegetable garden, but i think&amp;nbsp;it's too hot for that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i have no idea what i am doing, so hopefully everything lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;my plan is to finish all of these things before the big man comes home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i may have bitten off more than i can chew, but at least it keeps me busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;i'll keep you posted on what i accomplish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-6187128852504146202?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/6187128852504146202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=6187128852504146202&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6187128852504146202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/6187128852504146202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/04/end-of-april-resolutions.html' title='end-of-april resolutions.'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KtChdcFyYvs/Tbmky3jbA7I/AAAAAAAAAp4/ZC-2exDYuys/s72-c/Messy+Bedroom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-5244148028053601513</id><published>2011-04-26T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:30:03.265-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='af.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love.'/><title type='text'>oops?</title><content type='html'>i've heard some crazy stories of how military wives can react to their husbands leaving. they lay in bed all morning, crying at any thought of him. after pulling themselves together, they stumble across some sentimental keepsake that was given to them right after their wedding, that on normal days wouldn't even be given a second thought about, but today, it sends them into another episode of tears and tissues because it was a gift from him. they end up locking themselves in their house all day long, wanting nothing to do with the ouside world, while eating junk food and watching chick flicks that end up making them cry even harder. after all of their tears are dried up, it's finally time to go to sleep. they lock the doors, turn out the lights, and crawl into bed, only to be saddened&amp;nbsp;by the fact that he isn't there to cuddle the night away with. which then...ends in more tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i act like this after zachary left yesterday? of course not. did i act like a milder, slightly more controlled version of this? maybe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i know is there was a lot of candy eaten:&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/-w22UcRCA_1w/TbcwruflWpI/AAAAAAAAAps/NDnsd_Y_8x8/s1600/T-shirt.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w22UcRCA_1w/TbcwruflWpI/AAAAAAAAAps/NDnsd_Y_8x8/s320/T-shirt.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 align="left"&gt;a lot of time spent wearing zachary's clothes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/-q_JeVFCJczo/TbcwhyjJJFI/AAAAAAAAApk/_ve-jP7yRbs/s1600/Candy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_JeVFCJczo/TbcwhyjJJFI/AAAAAAAAApk/_ve-jP7yRbs/s320/Candy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads of snuggling with this guy: &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{which happens to be sprayed with zachary's cologne.}&lt;/span&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/-o1jfEk-E7no/TbcwnKmNmhI/AAAAAAAAApo/rWgaplrpOZE/s1600/Dog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o1jfEk-E7no/TbcwnKmNmhI/AAAAAAAAApo/rWgaplrpOZE/s320/Dog.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and many tears shed. but let's be honest people...as much as i really do miss my husband and i never thought that it would be this hard to be without him &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{i'm lame, i know} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;i think the real reason for all of this drama was my subconscious trying to cope with this haircut:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/-DwggLWAUpaY/Tbcx_FhqCKI/AAAAAAAAApw/kQg6U4D4JIQ/s1600/Haircut+Me.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DwggLWAUpaY/Tbcx_FhqCKI/AAAAAAAAApw/kQg6U4D4JIQ/s400/Haircut+Me.JPG" width="300" /&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;somewhere between the tears and the junk food, my funny little brain thought it would be cool to go all out and change up my hair by getting front bangs and cutting it a little shorter. for some reason, i thought it would make zachary being gone a little easier. no worries, it didn't. instead i am left still husbandless and looking like a boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;-the wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2748007353478364610-5244148028053601513?l=zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/feeds/5244148028053601513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2748007353478364610&amp;postID=5244148028053601513&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/5244148028053601513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2748007353478364610/posts/default/5244148028053601513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zacharyandsarahaverett.blogspot.com/2011/04/oops.html' title='oops?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08462239238351476741</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VUdhjtgJmiM/TdLgAMX5p_I/AAAAAAAAAtE/Kz1Q-RQMivc/s220/blog%2Bletter.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w22UcRCA_1w/TbcwruflWpI/AAAAAAAAAps/NDnsd_Y_8x8/s72-c/T-shirt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2748007353478364610.post-1442742561501022258</id><published>2011-04-24T21:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T20:27:30.086-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>happy easters!</title><content type='html'>this has been one of the best easters yet!&lt;br /&gt;partly because it is my first one spent with my &lt;em&gt;husband!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping on friday and got stuff for each other's easter baskets.&lt;br /&gt;we may have gone a little overboard, but that just means that we love each other. right?&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/--9PNgeJJf6E/TbTUa9w0zJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Gy9AYZBc4-Y/s1600/Easter+Baskets.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9PNgeJJf6E/TbTUa9w0zJI/AAAAAAAAAoE/Gy9AYZBc4-Y/s320/Easter+Baskets.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zachary was really sweet with his.&lt;br /&gt;i've been wanting things to decorate our house with, so he got me&amp;nbsp;a cute&lt;br /&gt;little black sign that says "laugh". i love it.&lt;br /&gt;everyday, i struggle with the fact that&amp;nbsp;my purse is falling apart, but i feel like&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;my wallet is too big to want to carry around by itself.&lt;br /&gt;so he got me a new purse with a wallet built in. &lt;br /&gt;it was so thoughtful!&lt;br /&gt;he gave me a bunch of candies as well along with a 12 pack of fanta zero &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{yum!}&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;br /&gt;some other items that i don't feel are appropriate to talk about on this blog. ;)&lt;br /&gt;he was very kind in picking out my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like he knows me oh so well!&lt;br /&gt;i got him a stone pizza cutter that he has been wanting for a while, &lt;br /&gt;along with some slippers &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{his feet are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; cold}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, a new shirt that he is going to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;smokin&lt;/span&gt;' in, the movie baby mama &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{so freaking funny!} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;bunch of his &lt;/span&gt;favorite candies.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like we were five for how excited we were about seeing our baskets.&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/-8r2GFBJpqxM/TbXUunmR4xI/AAAAAAAAApg/QPozIyL9FP8/s1600/Zachary+Easter+Basket.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8r2GFBJpqxM/TbXUunmR4xI/AAAAAAAAApg/QPozIyL9FP8/s320/Zachary+Easter+Basket.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was given another easter surprise yesterday when i got a call from someone&lt;br /&gt;asking me to teach relief society&amp;nbsp;in church today.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i have only been to this ward once.&lt;br /&gt;i was terrified!&lt;br /&gt;i barely even know anybody there. &lt;br /&gt;it sure doesn't help when i am the youngest person in the room either.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i was surrounded by spiritual giants!&lt;br /&gt;when all was said and done, i felt like it went alright.&lt;br /&gt;at least i used up enough time!&lt;br /&gt;my lesson was on &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; talk.&lt;br /&gt;it's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;you should most definitely read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zachary did an amazing job at preparing the best easter dinner in the world!&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/-2YeT2gH7pIg/TbTYcRGGWxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/XNGgM_m7TEk/s1600/Easter+Dinner.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2YeT2gH7pIg/TbTYcRGGWxI/AAAAAAAAAoI/XNGgM_m7TEk/s400/Easter+Dinner.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;{don't mind our sorry excuse for a kitchen table...we are working on that}﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it consisted of the most incredible roast, rolls, and veggies.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that i&lt;em&gt; love&lt;/em&gt; it when he cooks? because i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then got a little creative and attempted to make these little beauties:&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/-RrIbLIQYGDg/TbTY-ovc-1I/AAAAAAAAAok/3tDTNdTAx1k/s1600/Cupcake.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrIbLIQYGDg/TbTY-ovc-1I/AAAAAAAAAok/3tDTNdTAx1k/s320/Cupcake.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've posted a step by step tutorial on how to make them on &lt;a href="http://theavonbunch.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;we spent the rest of our night just loving being together.&lt;br /&gt;oh, i did cut zachary's hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZgWej2kRCA/TbTY_JRRMAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/v6CSHO4GsRg/s1600/Haircut.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZgWej2kRCA/TbTY_JRRMAI/AAAAAAAAAoo/v6CSHO4GsRg/s320/Haircut.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like it didn't turn out half bad either!&lt;br /&gt;we spent a lot of time watching lost and eating ranch popcorn while snuggling,&lt;br /&gt;trying not to think about the dreadful day that is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in all of this, i loved being able to take a moment and realize why we have easter.&lt;br /&gt;what the whole meaning of easter is.&lt;br /&gt;it is to remember the resurrection of our Savior and Redeemer.&lt;br /&gt;the man that suffered for our sins.&lt;br /&gt;that died for us.&lt;br /
