<?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-4387960451181800634</id><updated>2012-02-10T10:13:04.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ellsworths</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6683576450075635416</id><published>2012-02-09T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T11:51:39.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions, Pt. 1</title><content type='html'>Imagine Usher's "Confessions" playing right now. It's about to get personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It usually takes me at least 3 tries to get the word verifications things right. One time I even pushed the handicap button, but the audio verification was even trickier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdQE9IUpngk/TzQjuotOASI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nlBDDPGEWgI/s1600/wordverification-747308.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdQE9IUpngk/TzQjuotOASI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nlBDDPGEWgI/s1600/wordverification-747308.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Opening canned biscuits scares me. I jump every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It's getting pretty hard to shave my legs, so I decided today would probably be the last time I do before this baby comes. Instead of being grossed out by that, I just thought "meh.. I've gone longer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Saying I'm a sucker for trashy reality TV wouldn't be much of a confession--that's common knowledge. What's really embarrassing is that I may have gotten teary-eyed during the season finale of &lt;i&gt;Kourtney and Kim take New York. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's more where that came from.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6683576450075635416?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6683576450075635416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6683576450075635416&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6683576450075635416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6683576450075635416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/02/confessions-pt-1.html' title='Confessions, Pt. 1'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gdQE9IUpngk/TzQjuotOASI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/nlBDDPGEWgI/s72-c/wordverification-747308.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3129001825273577604</id><published>2012-02-06T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T18:32:03.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacob says:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, check it out! I just made the cuddle box 10 times cooler!"&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/-1n4ttR2lMCI/TzCKr0c2CXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6DfxERc1Zyk/s1600/IMG_0998.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1n4ttR2lMCI/TzCKr0c2CXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6DfxERc1Zyk/s640/IMG_0998.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he turned one of the cushions into a &lt;i&gt;divider&lt;/i&gt;. Ten times cooler=cuddle prevention.&lt;br /&gt; Ok, maybe it's more to prevent me from punching him while we play Mario Party on 50 turns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3129001825273577604?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3129001825273577604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3129001825273577604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3129001825273577604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3129001825273577604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/02/jacob-says.html' title='Jacob says:'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1n4ttR2lMCI/TzCKr0c2CXI/AAAAAAAAAQw/6DfxERc1Zyk/s72-c/IMG_0998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3980504906025760133</id><published>2012-02-02T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T10:57:10.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 weeks</title><content type='html'>Here we are at 31 weeks. Time is flying! &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/-Fk7UmI3bFOM/TyrbEP4nf4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/v1YoUjGTeUY/s1600/DSC01835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk7UmI3bFOM/TyrbEP4nf4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/v1YoUjGTeUY/s320/DSC01835.JPG" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;figured out that the Photobooth camera on the Mac adds about ten pounds, so&amp;nbsp;that explains why the pictures from a few weeks ago look even bigger than these... anddd I won't be using that for full body shots anymore. &lt;br /&gt;And don't be worried that I'm like "uhh, I'm so fat. I hate my body." I'm actually amazed (and maybe a little weirded out) with my body and the&amp;nbsp;fact that it's capable of &lt;strong&gt;growing a human&lt;/strong&gt;! It's just a little difficult to dress my drastically changing figure, especially on a student budget. Aside from that and recently being introduced to heartburn, no complaints here! (Though, my husband may tell you otherwise).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3980504906025760133?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3980504906025760133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3980504906025760133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3980504906025760133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3980504906025760133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/02/31-weeks.html' title='31 weeks'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fk7UmI3bFOM/TyrbEP4nf4I/AAAAAAAAAQc/v1YoUjGTeUY/s72-c/DSC01835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8365455163070043186</id><published>2012-01-28T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T07:05:19.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on my mind</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking a lot lately about how to be a good mom and which parenting styles work best and all that.Then I realize that even if I knew what perfect parenting looked like, I wouldn't be able to do it. The words of prophets and apostles always make me feel better, though. This snippet was especially encouraging:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is no one perfect way to be a good mother...  Each mother has different challenges, different skills and abilities, and certainly different children... What matters is that a mother loves her children deeply and, in keeping with the devotion she has for God and her husband, prioritizes them above all else."  Elder M. Russell Ballard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;That &lt;/i&gt;I can do.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8365455163070043186?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8365455163070043186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8365455163070043186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8365455163070043186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8365455163070043186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/on-my-mind.html' title='on my mind'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6261654017839801880</id><published>2012-01-17T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:46:52.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>females</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I waste a lot of time on Pinterest, and I've noticed this recurring pattern:&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;First a girl will pin something like this (sometimes several, but they all say pretty much the same thing).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXPFfIUXR64/TxX1QFS16BI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Y0JJDpbshQ4/s320/243546292318497391_braste3p_c.jpg" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then she may or may not pin something like this or a quote on inner beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bW3MSYSB63Y/TxX1TZy8R6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/vkb2XWIdmjY/s1600/214906213438304055_KxvrJy9l_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bW3MSYSB63Y/TxX1TZy8R6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/vkb2XWIdmjY/s320/214906213438304055_KxvrJy9l_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then a few recipes for things like this Reece's cheesecake, though this sometimes precedes the above picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67s64LbYZH0/TxX1VXXr03I/AAAAAAAAAQI/spsO5W5PUDw/s1600/166070304978890983_YqbmnKKc_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-67s64LbYZH0/TxX1VXXr03I/AAAAAAAAAQI/spsO5W5PUDw/s320/166070304978890983_YqbmnKKc_c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it. And I know pointing out the irony is totally hypocritical because just yesterday I pinned a pile of spinach with a link to healthy smoothie recipes right before I pinned a recipe for Cadburry Creme Egg brownies (OMG.), but I still get a kick out of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's my insightful look at human (girl/women) nature for the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and here's a little more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/QJuSCPxTUvo/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJuSCPxTUvo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QJuSCPxTUvo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6261654017839801880?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6261654017839801880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6261654017839801880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6261654017839801880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6261654017839801880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/females.html' title='females'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UXPFfIUXR64/TxX1QFS16BI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Y0JJDpbshQ4/s72-c/243546292318497391_braste3p_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8705690130012284135</id><published>2012-01-15T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:48:10.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester #8, Week 28</title><content type='html'>I'm taking a pretty light load of classes this semester, because I really only needed one more class to graduate. I decided to still go full-time though, because everyone will start taking money away from us if I'm part-time.&lt;br /&gt;So along with my advanced writing and an editing class, I'm taking Floral Design and ASL 101 (I've already taking all of the classes above this one). And ASL is a block class, so by the time baby comes I'll only be in three classes. I'm still a little worried about how crazy things are going to get in a few months, but I'm loving all my classes so far!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jacob says I need to keep posting bump pictures, so here is a 28 week update.&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/-6GwZ3MbEJpE/TxOpk_8xGwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/d2QfBWmL77k/s1600/Photo+on+2012-01-08+at+15.21+%25232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GwZ3MbEJpE/TxOpk_8xGwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/d2QfBWmL77k/s320/Photo+on+2012-01-08+at+15.21+%25232.jpg" width="178" /&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/-z_of_Jw5_zk/TxOplaQBDgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zfkRKK5nUjA/s1600/Photo+on+2012-01-08+at+15.21+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z_of_Jw5_zk/TxOplaQBDgI/AAAAAAAAAPs/zfkRKK5nUjA/s320/Photo+on+2012-01-08+at+15.21+%25233.jpg" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blehh. I hate getting dressed every morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8705690130012284135?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8705690130012284135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8705690130012284135&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8705690130012284135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8705690130012284135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/semester-8-week-28.html' title='Semester #8, Week 28'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6GwZ3MbEJpE/TxOpk_8xGwI/AAAAAAAAAPk/d2QfBWmL77k/s72-c/Photo+on+2012-01-08+at+15.21+%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-850361042656419128</id><published>2012-01-09T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T08:40:32.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little surprises</title><content type='html'>Every time we get back to Arizona, there are little surprises waiting for me at my parent's house. Not like gifts or treats. Like, "sorry you can't sleep in your old bedroom, there are chick eggs incubating in there". This year, I was greeted by a church bench in the TV room.&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/-2GxVA1hoT68/TwsYMkukBkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vZTOvAPndRo/s1600/SprintPhoto_b0xfku.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GxVA1hoT68/TwsYMkukBkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vZTOvAPndRo/s320/SprintPhoto_b0xfku.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see what's new in May!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-850361042656419128?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/850361042656419128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=850361042656419128&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/850361042656419128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/850361042656419128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/little-surprises.html' title='little surprises'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2GxVA1hoT68/TwsYMkukBkI/AAAAAAAAAPE/vZTOvAPndRo/s72-c/SprintPhoto_b0xfku.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3210294657450897965</id><published>2012-01-07T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T15:29:34.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaHlidAdeiU/TwjQS2SG5yI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eBe_NjQy_Cg/s1600/SANY0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right  before I left Arizona, my mom and sisters threw me a baby shower. I  didn't want it to be some big over-the-top event and I didn't want  anyone to go to too much trouble in the planning. It ended up being  perfectly cute and simple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the announcements Bethany made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vo5fOC5AYA/TwjQn4dfaRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/PULHqQcoSAo/s1600/natty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vo5fOC5AYA/TwjQn4dfaRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/PULHqQcoSAo/s400/natty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695031112399546642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to run with the "peanut" idea and do a circus-ish theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A05E_GKyL60/TwjQn9zCUgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0JX69ovaGkw/s1600/SANY0299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A05E_GKyL60/TwjQn9zCUgI/AAAAAAAAAOw/0JX69ovaGkw/s400/SANY0299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695031113832092162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4xtlwh23AU/TwjQVaR_D3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/snAVRVG6qGE/s1600/SANY0308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c4xtlwh23AU/TwjQVaR_D3I/AAAAAAAAAOk/snAVRVG6qGE/s400/SANY0308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695030795060580210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh5p-beRdtc/TwjQVKG6URI/AAAAAAAAAOY/G5nZs6SVS7s/s1600/SANY0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yh5p-beRdtc/TwjQVKG6URI/AAAAAAAAAOY/G5nZs6SVS7s/s400/SANY0314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695030790719164690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C4cj4VrDq78/TwjQT9VcH5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e4JzNNn6B1U/s1600/SANY0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C4cj4VrDq78/TwjQT9VcH5I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/e4JzNNn6B1U/s400/SANY0323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695030770110570386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaHlidAdeiU/TwjQS2SG5yI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eBe_NjQy_Cg/s1600/SANY0329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uaHlidAdeiU/TwjQS2SG5yI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eBe_NjQy_Cg/s400/SANY0329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695030751037679394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FExCmwdzhaU/TwjQTXMWGoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/YgngG2HN61M/s1600/SANY0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FExCmwdzhaU/TwjQTXMWGoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/YgngG2HN61M/s400/SANY0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695030759871879810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I always feel uncomfortable opening presents in front of people and being the center of attention, I had a lot of fun getting to visit with family and friends (and eat treats of course). I couldn't believe how generous people were; we ended up with so much cute and useful stuff for baby. Every little bit means A LOT to us poor college folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone, we feel the love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I'm around 26 weeks in these photos and getting bigger every day. whooop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3210294657450897965?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3210294657450897965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3210294657450897965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3210294657450897965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3210294657450897965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1vo5fOC5AYA/TwjQn4dfaRI/AAAAAAAAAO8/PULHqQcoSAo/s72-c/natty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-777119306434122411</id><published>2012-01-05T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T07:53:47.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Vacation</title><content type='html'>It did happen, but we must have been having so much fun (been so lazy) that we took hardly any pictures.&lt;br /&gt;First, we went to Mexico with Jacob's family for a few days. It was a little too cold to play in the water, but it was nice to just relax on the beach and search for creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpLHzjStXXM/TwXF-gVOvXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/sGsfZilHgvE/s1600/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpLHzjStXXM/TwXF-gVOvXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/sGsfZilHgvE/s400/IMG_0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694174981501402482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back, we finished our last-minute preparations for Christmas, went to the Swap Meet, and went to a Christmas party with some of my high school friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6UmbN4Y7hA/TwXHN0h2EpI/AAAAAAAAANo/QRQGeI7HEoY/s1600/DSCN1077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6UmbN4Y7hA/TwXHN0h2EpI/AAAAAAAAANo/QRQGeI7HEoY/s400/DSCN1077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694176344132686482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob's big Christmas gift was the new Zelda game complete with golden wiimote (which I convinced him earlier I wasn't able to get a hold of), so he spent the rest of the break playing that while I coached him or sewed or slept since apparently I get sick now. My niece, Ruby, took over my coaching position whenever I was slacking. She especially liked when he picked up red rupees, because she thought we were saying "red rubies" and gave all the other colors names (pink Ellas, green Jacobs, etc.)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PP9OcjUsgDw/TwXGYDBfeMI/AAAAAAAAANc/yd0uw5FsWJc/s1600/zelda829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PP9OcjUsgDw/TwXGYDBfeMI/AAAAAAAAANc/yd0uw5FsWJc/s400/zelda829.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694175420310583490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big gift was the Adobe Suite, because I always use InDesign and Photoshop on the school computers and was sad I wouldn't have them when we graduate in April. I wanted mostly homemade things from family, because I love homemade gifts!&lt;br /&gt;For New Years, we went to Kami and James' for a family party. They just happened to move into the same ward as Jacob's parents, so they live real close. Yay convenience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-777119306434122411?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/777119306434122411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=777119306434122411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/777119306434122411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/777119306434122411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-vacation.html' title='Christmas Vacation'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rpLHzjStXXM/TwXF-gVOvXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/sGsfZilHgvE/s72-c/IMG_0351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7237323147501341571</id><published>2011-12-15T20:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T20:17:14.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;When Jacob's whole family was here for Thanksgiving, his Mom &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; wanted to get some family photos. My friend Andrea saved the day and agreed to do them on very late notice. I love how they turned out!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-t1oH4DGlr8s/TurGOionGaI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BsF-ppaW8X8/s1600-h/DSC_0518%252520copy%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_0518 copy" border="0" alt="DSC_0518 copy" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ZL3hjUY8xPE/TurGPMPp7EI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2WPHNjoMcNQ/DSC_0518%252520copy_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="494" height="331"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-aPES1M_udOg/TurGP0CeNvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/NDs2OOqcXQI/s1600-h/DSC_0501%252520copy%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_0501 copy" border="0" alt="DSC_0501 copy" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-iLHhMkj2dqg/TurGQf62cPI/AAAAAAAAAMY/kiK52cOfGJ4/DSC_0501%252520copy_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="483" height="323"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-Ipryh1vsNEA/TurGRmw-KaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/sKPrkDEjpzY/s1600-h/DSC_0574%252520copy%25255B10%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="DSC_0574 copy" border="0" alt="DSC_0574 copy" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-BxeT6RbWntQ/TurGSPTmDNI/AAAAAAAAAMo/yLyoCHjEQ_A/DSC_0574%252520copy_thumb%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="479" height="321"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;I like this one, because it's the only one where I'm not fake smiling.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Bookman Old Style"&gt;P.S. consider these my 22-week baby bump progress photos, because I really hate taking pictures of myself.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7237323147501341571?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7237323147501341571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7237323147501341571&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7237323147501341571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7237323147501341571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/12/family-2.html' title='Family #2'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ZL3hjUY8xPE/TurGPMPp7EI/AAAAAAAAAMI/2WPHNjoMcNQ/s72-c/DSC_0518%252520copy_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6914571440155891535</id><published>2011-12-13T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T12:53:39.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I might be too stressed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sh-El2jwic/Tue577xI1VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/A8EUjzpIf5c/s1600/Gone%2Bwith%2Bthe%2BWind%2BBook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sh-El2jwic/Tue577xI1VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/A8EUjzpIf5c/s400/Gone%2Bwith%2Bthe%2BWind%2BBook.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685717493885752658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took a while to finish once I got busy with school, but by the time I got to the end this morning, I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bawling&lt;/span&gt; (I never sat through the whole movie, so I had no idea how it was going to end). And Jacob was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;Go read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6914571440155891535?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6914571440155891535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6914571440155891535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6914571440155891535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6914571440155891535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/12/emo.html' title='I might be too stressed'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Sh-El2jwic/Tue577xI1VI/AAAAAAAAAK8/A8EUjzpIf5c/s72-c/Gone%2Bwith%2Bthe%2BWind%2BBook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1480179037426682568</id><published>2011-11-29T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T15:54:08.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Need a Little Christmas</title><content type='html'>So I have a million big projects and papers due in the next two weeks trying to take away my holiday spirit. Uh-uh papers, not happening! (imagine that with a sassy head bob+finger snap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be simmering potpourri, blasting the Christmas Pandora station, and watching awful made-for-tv holiday movies allll month long! Plus, we've been gift planning for the past 4 or 5 FHEs and got all three of our Christmas decorations up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we have Bethany to thank for this glitter-covered dino ending up with the rest of our decorations. He really saved the day, because we didn't have a tree topper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqTGN8CTZuM/TtVwIBW8h-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vjIiSdFOUlk/s1600/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqTGN8CTZuM/TtVwIBW8h-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vjIiSdFOUlk/s400/IMG_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680569788103690210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays kiddos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1480179037426682568?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1480179037426682568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1480179037426682568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1480179037426682568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1480179037426682568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/we-need-little-christmas.html' title='We Need a Little Christmas'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SqTGN8CTZuM/TtVwIBW8h-I/AAAAAAAAAKw/vjIiSdFOUlk/s72-c/IMG_0337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3695166982552886611</id><published>2011-11-26T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T11:01:09.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc7e_9YXubI/TtE2i4yWqWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1KKuiz_FjqI/s1600/SprintPhoto_by21vs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc7e_9YXubI/TtE2i4yWqWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1KKuiz_FjqI/s400/SprintPhoto_by21vs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679380578077944162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know on Thanksgiving I should have blogged about how I was overwhelmed with gratitude, but I was more overwhelmed with homesickness. There's something wrong about a Thanksgiving without a million wild kids running around and a white trash buffet-style dinner out on the lawn and Mom getting excited about how tomorrow she's going to save an additional 30% off of the 50% off clearance by using her Kohls card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be the worst Mormon wifey blogger ever, but in a twisted way, this is me being thankful for my family. And I am really, truly thankful for a million other things, despite my not making a cute list of them on Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3695166982552886611?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3695166982552886611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3695166982552886611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3695166982552886611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3695166982552886611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanks.html' title='Thanks?'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oc7e_9YXubI/TtE2i4yWqWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/1KKuiz_FjqI/s72-c/SprintPhoto_by21vs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2801730165461885410</id><published>2011-11-19T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T17:35:33.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 things</title><content type='html'>1. Yes, I spoke too soon. It snowed. BUT it's kind of cool when it's at a somewhat appropriate time of year and  when I wake up with our little fire burning and see white-covered everything out the windows... like cool in a reminds-me-of-Frosted-Mini-Wheats kind of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who knew being kicked in the stomach all day would be so exciting???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2801730165461885410?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2801730165461885410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2801730165461885410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2801730165461885410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2801730165461885410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/2-things.html' title='2 things'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7363033374660984583</id><published>2011-11-18T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:09:06.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZGiUnIdrbY/TsbiU8aGqkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vH4gtnQFPAQ/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZGiUnIdrbY/TsbiU8aGqkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vH4gtnQFPAQ/s400/IMG_0305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676473229787966018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I live in a really pretty place. I can admit that now that I know I only have to live here for another 4.5 months and because it hasn't snowed yet. It's especially nice living within walking distance of the temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we moving? I'm so happy to finally have a definite answer to that! Jacob had one job offer in AZ and another in San Jose. As much as we love Arizona and being near family and friends, we decided to go with the better job in California. I've never wanted to live in California because it's crowded and expensive, but I think we'll end up really liking it there (perfect weather year round?!). It's nuts to think that this isn't just another summer job or internship. Real life is starting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7363033374660984583?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7363033374660984583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7363033374660984583&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7363033374660984583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7363033374660984583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZGiUnIdrbY/TsbiU8aGqkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vH4gtnQFPAQ/s72-c/IMG_0305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8818176428479701703</id><published>2011-11-15T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T09:58:42.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nat gets fat</title><content type='html'>I know that the bigger I get the more uncomfortable I'll be, but I'm so ready to look obviously pregnant. I feel like I've been in this awkward, chunky stage &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_80aCwy_xFk/TsKk1GPMTfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nzbqAjfX8CU/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_80aCwy_xFk/TsKk1GPMTfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nzbqAjfX8CU/s400/IMG_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675279712554601970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LVRrI0lxMrY/TsKn_M13SOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CMmiuKtCgfg/s1600/IMG_faceless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LVRrI0lxMrY/TsKn_M13SOI/AAAAAAAAAKE/CMmiuKtCgfg/s400/IMG_faceless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675283184660990178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-188HJHw-ifE/TsKk0_9979I/AAAAAAAAAJg/RqvZ7sl_TUw/s1600/IMG_0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-188HJHw-ifE/TsKk0_9979I/AAAAAAAAAJg/RqvZ7sl_TUw/s400/IMG_0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675279710871744466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...after eating a lot and maybe sticking it out a little, we're getting there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8818176428479701703?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8818176428479701703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8818176428479701703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8818176428479701703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8818176428479701703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/nat-gets-fat.html' title='Nat gets fat'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_80aCwy_xFk/TsKk1GPMTfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nzbqAjfX8CU/s72-c/IMG_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3238408578792170653</id><published>2011-11-14T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:01:46.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3/23/12</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4S9a5V9ODuY" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you can guess where I'll be at midnight, 5 days before my due date.&lt;br /&gt;(please don't come early, baby!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3238408578792170653?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3238408578792170653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3238408578792170653&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3238408578792170653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3238408578792170653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/32312.html' title='3/23/12'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4S9a5V9ODuY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8186979680711495527</id><published>2011-11-09T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:29:57.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The baby is a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRgSzAG3JPw/TrsmaaUTNbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jdyT4Ra-zYA/s1600/DSC01822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRgSzAG3JPw/TrsmaaUTNbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jdyT4Ra-zYA/s400/DSC01822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673170390786192818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of our ultrasound tech, "See that little package?"&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, yes we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surprisingly relieved since I really don't think I'm ready for girl attitude/drama and because we've been saying "he" and "him" for my entire pregnancy. Jacob's just relieved that now I don't feel the need to go shopping for baby clothes. But seriously, we're really excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep picturing a sweet angel mini-Jacob and hoping he's not too much of an awkward spazz like his mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fy6MtrNPlzE/Trsn6JJKmOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5UYfp7pleXM/s1600/n9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fy6MtrNPlzE/Trsn6JJKmOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5UYfp7pleXM/s400/n9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673172035443529954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjMiulKSA5Y/TrsoCzryX9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7gBnzRyV9nk/s1600/j7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjMiulKSA5Y/TrsoCzryX9I/AAAAAAAAAJI/7gBnzRyV9nk/s400/j7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673172184301985746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfSnz1M7y2Q/TrsmaNV7tSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/P1t-xDQ41s8/s1600/j7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hCqlvp5SrwE/TrsmqRNjndI/AAAAAAAAAIw/3N_tyITt-Ho/s1600/n9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8186979680711495527?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8186979680711495527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8186979680711495527&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8186979680711495527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8186979680711495527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/baby-is.html' title='The baby is a...'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jRgSzAG3JPw/TrsmaaUTNbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/jdyT4Ra-zYA/s72-c/DSC01822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5788898863688410551</id><published>2011-11-04T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T12:44:17.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How his family found out</title><content type='html'>We were planning on telling Jacob's family pretty much the same way we told mine, because both of our moms' birthdays are in October. Then one day in September Jacob decided to order me a nice body pillow so I can still sleep well as I get fatter. Usually when you order stuff online, it comes in a box that says "Amazon" or in this case "New Egg". Nope. This &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;giant&lt;/span&gt; box showed up at Jacob's Grandma's house, and his sister just happened to be over right when it arrived:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diIQWLjZfmU/TrQ_gygrciI/AAAAAAAAAH8/neYYeVn9GcU/s1600/SprintPhoto_bvwya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diIQWLjZfmU/TrQ_gygrciI/AAAAAAAAAH8/neYYeVn9GcU/s400/SprintPhoto_bvwya2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671227663313498658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since when do people write the contents of a package on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;outside&lt;/span&gt;?! Nobody wants the whole neighborhood knowing what they're ordering in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we knew we weren't going to have a good cover for this so we decided to just make the announcement to his family that day. In retrospect, it was really nice having at least a few people who knew and could be excited with us/not think I was awkwardly gaining weight for no reason. It just wasn't quite what we had in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5788898863688410551?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5788898863688410551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5788898863688410551&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5788898863688410551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5788898863688410551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/how-his-family-found-out.html' title='How his family found out'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diIQWLjZfmU/TrQ_gygrciI/AAAAAAAAAH8/neYYeVn9GcU/s72-c/SprintPhoto_bvwya2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2735294348284901523</id><published>2011-11-03T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T11:12:25.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mommish stuff</title><content type='html'>Disclaimer: this post will likely be overly sentimental and mushy (I'll just blame the pregnancy hormones like I do for everything else). You've been warned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that before I got pregnant, I would for sure be really "baby hungry", but I wasn't really. I'm kind of glad, because I would never want to want a kid the way people want puppies.. like "ohhhh so cute, let's get one!" In fact, every time I thought about kids, I just felt really scared and thought about how unprepared I am to handle that kind of responsibility. I also thought about all the things having a baby meant I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wouldn't &lt;/span&gt;get to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, in the two seconds that I stopped being selfish and really thought about it, it felt like the right thing to do. And then all of the sudden, before we could even think about changing our minds, I was pregnant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obv we (maybe just me) are still pretty freaked out, but I keep hearing/reading things that remind me that this is absolutely the best thing that could be happening to us right now. One of my favorites so far was a poem by Anne Campbell that President Hinckley quoted in &lt;a href="http://lds.org/general-conference/1996/10/women-of-the-church?lang=eng&amp;amp;query=women+church"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;talk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-528xqHQ4K20/TrLY-mAAMLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vliyPIP0Bqc/s1600/427645169_bfepw79Q_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 344px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-528xqHQ4K20/TrLY-mAAMLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vliyPIP0Bqc/s400/427645169_bfepw79Q_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670833450676924594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I already love baby so much that none of the other stuff even matters. It's the weirdest thing--in a good way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2735294348284901523?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2735294348284901523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2735294348284901523&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2735294348284901523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2735294348284901523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/11/mommish-stuff.html' title='mommish stuff'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-528xqHQ4K20/TrLY-mAAMLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/vliyPIP0Bqc/s72-c/427645169_bfepw79Q_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5523591387613614197</id><published>2011-10-30T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:12:06.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins, Apples, and a Party</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy with all the Fallsy things we've done this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we carved pumpkins with Jacob's sisters. I think Jacob was done with his before any of us even came up with a game plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_JGlIR6QjY/Tq2BhyxpUKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yNZD2w0Dvs8/s1600/IMAG0202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 278px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_JGlIR6QjY/Tq2BhyxpUKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yNZD2w0Dvs8/s400/IMAG0202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669329923494989986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I'm wearing Jacob's shirt. No, it's not too big for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOEUtKE1yek/Tq2BietdUwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OwORbpepecw/s1600/SprintPhoto_bxdzp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOEUtKE1yek/Tq2BietdUwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OwORbpepecw/s400/SprintPhoto_bxdzp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669329935288587010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SIMBA! My finished pumpkin. So good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend/neighbor, Kelsey had a Wonderland Halloween Tea Party. You must look at &lt;a href="http://kelseypassey.blogspot.com/2011/10/were-all-mad-here.html"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt; and see all the fantastic details she put into it.&lt;br /&gt;Given my current state, we decided it would be fitting to go as Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum--the fat boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBBLr9APc38/Tq2BhXQGOuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CAFY7COl_Ak/s1600/alice1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uBBLr9APc38/Tq2BhXQGOuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/CAFY7COl_Ak/s400/alice1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669329916106521314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GUo-KESH3FI/Tq2Bht45s1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/q9IZUlYTF1U/s1600/IMG_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 476px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GUo-KESH3FI/Tq2Bht45s1I/AAAAAAAAAHM/q9IZUlYTF1U/s400/IMG_0257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669329922183246674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I would be a little bigger by then, but oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this weekend we made caramel apples. mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7temxIQfyv4/Tq2BhQx6LrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/C-56UYVGZLM/s1600/SprintPhoto_boioo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7temxIQfyv4/Tq2BhQx6LrI/AAAAAAAAAG0/C-56UYVGZLM/s400/SprintPhoto_boioo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669329914369289906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5523591387613614197?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5523591387613614197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5523591387613614197&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5523591387613614197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5523591387613614197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkins-apples-and-party.html' title='Pumpkins, Apples, and a Party'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_JGlIR6QjY/Tq2BhyxpUKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yNZD2w0Dvs8/s72-c/IMAG0202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-103326597812296123</id><published>2011-10-28T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T11:43:07.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Booo</title><content type='html'>With that title and it being October and all, I know you're thinking this is going to be a Halloween post. Well, you've been fooled. This is actually a random Jr. High memory post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. At the end of 7th grade I decided to audition for Advanced Drama. I was like, "Hey, I've starred in lots of Smith Children's Theater productions and been killed in a few &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tragic Christmas&lt;/span&gt; films (our homemade version of a Lifetime Original Movie)." So I felt pretty qualified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had to prepare a 1-2 minute monologue for try-outs. There was a lot of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Legally Blonde&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never Been Kissed&lt;/span&gt;, and some Disney movies. Then there was me. I walked my gangly, high water-sporting 7th grade self up to that stage and delivered this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wuR-edq4Wvg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I made it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-103326597812296123?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/103326597812296123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=103326597812296123&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/103326597812296123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/103326597812296123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/booo.html' title='Booo'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wuR-edq4Wvg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7988652240610471241</id><published>2011-10-24T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T18:12:53.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise</title><content type='html'>Sadly, I couldn't share the good news with  my family in person, so I made this movie for my mom's birthday to announce my pregnancy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/lkalJEMRpFk?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo of her reaction:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pnwwKbPoxtM/TqYK97Fl9FI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZJk7j2B4SAc/s1600/305434_10150327386046024_624936023_8177869_2058572438_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pnwwKbPoxtM/TqYK97Fl9FI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ZJk7j2B4SAc/s400/305434_10150327386046024_624936023_8177869_2058572438_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667229240041796690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had been crying from all the sentimentality of the slide show+James Taylor, and then she was all excited. Obv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7988652240610471241?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7988652240610471241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7988652240610471241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7988652240610471241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7988652240610471241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/surprise.html' title='Surprise'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/lkalJEMRpFk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8998714187715083212</id><published>2011-10-22T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T11:50:25.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never thought I would be so happy to be... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lw_7P8Yvg9M/TqMQRa36gQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GOLEO2eQDME/s1600/SprintPhoto_b211ml.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lw_7P8Yvg9M/TqMQRa36gQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GOLEO2eQDME/s400/SprintPhoto_b211ml.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666390647619879170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Even though it kind of just looks like I ate a lot, that's really a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;baby&lt;/span&gt; in there!&lt;br /&gt;And he or she will be here (around) March 28, 2012!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. before you start trying to do the math, that makes me about 17 weeks along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.s. yes, this probably will become one of those mommy blogs where all I want to talk about is baby and pregnancy and the like. Deal with it.&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/4387960451181800634-8998714187715083212?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8998714187715083212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8998714187715083212&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8998714187715083212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8998714187715083212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-never-thought-i-would-be-so-happy-to.html' title=''/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lw_7P8Yvg9M/TqMQRa36gQI/AAAAAAAAAFA/GOLEO2eQDME/s72-c/SprintPhoto_b211ml.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6573845327537997168</id><published>2011-10-17T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T15:02:53.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya,  well.</title><content type='html'>It's just one of those days when I'm determined to be productive, and I end up eating salt and vinegar chips and watching this instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WVV9GowGPaM?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So worth my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6573845327537997168?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6573845327537997168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6573845327537997168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6573845327537997168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6573845327537997168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/ya-well.html' title='Ya,  well.'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WVV9GowGPaM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6778261545797753557</id><published>2011-10-15T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T16:52:23.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Through dangers untold and hardships unnumbered</title><content type='html'>Last night we went with some of Jacob's friends to UVU's corn maze. I sort of hate feeling disoriented and have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;worst sense of direction, but I actually enjoyed this one.  I love doing festive things that remind me that it's holiday time! Otherwise, I get so busy working and studying that I don't even know what month it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp0PGEUQvXc/TpoYkrnuRUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVOmT0yj24M/s1600/4e6150ab497a4.image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp0PGEUQvXc/TpoYkrnuRUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVOmT0yj24M/s400/4e6150ab497a4.image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663866499835512130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like that when we all got split up, Jacob, Robert, and I thought  we were totally going to get out first, because we found the map on  Jacob's phone and figured out where we were. We still came out last. We had a bonfire afterwords and roasted marshmallows and played mafia and junk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6778261545797753557?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6778261545797753557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6778261545797753557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6778261545797753557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6778261545797753557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/through-dangers-untold-and-hardships.html' title='Through dangers untold and hardships unnumbered'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lp0PGEUQvXc/TpoYkrnuRUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vVOmT0yj24M/s72-c/4e6150ab497a4.image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4783958164685248577</id><published>2011-10-12T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T15:34:08.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lari Lue</title><content type='html'>Today is my mom's (40th?) birthday, so allow me to brag about her for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIHOfeqZyTc/TpYJfrdjnuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNrr_ve0ZPA/s1600/n2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIHOfeqZyTc/TpYJfrdjnuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNrr_ve0ZPA/s400/n2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662724021312265954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, she may have allowed me to wear a blanket for a skirt and snack on limes, but that's why I love her! She never sweat the small stuff and just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let us be kids&lt;/span&gt;. She can sew anything, make friends with a stranger in the supermarket line, and has the best laugh you ever heard. Seriously, funny movies/tv shows are 10x funnier when I'm watching them with Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She taught me the importance of a good deal (even if it meant taking me out of school, because "there's a really good sale going on!") and that a dessert isn't complete until it's been topped with ice cream and homemade hot fudge sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one time when Costco stopped selling their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;ice cream bars, my mom wrote them the following letter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am devastated that you have quit selling your chocolate dipped rolled  in nuts ice cream bars from the food court. Since you have destroyed my  life by not selling them anymore, perhaps restitution could be made if  you would please give me the recipe and directions for making my own. I  will not try to sell them, they are strictly for my own personal  enjoyment. I might even consider buying the ingredients from you, since I  do know the roasted almonds ( a very important part of the recipe) can  be purchased right there at Costco. It is hard to imagine even coming  to your store without the reward of eating a bar. PLEASE PLEASE I am not  kidding, it would mean the world to me, if you could just give me the recipe. Thank you from the bottom of my broken heart which might be  repaired dependent upon your cooperation. I am counting on you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Please do not disappoint me further. My heart can't take it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Lari Smith, valued customer since 1983&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't too much later that they brought the bars back, so if you've enjoyed one of those babies in the past two years, you can probably thank my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on and on about how my mom's the best and about her many talents--these are just some of my personal favorites.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday, Mom!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4783958164685248577?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4783958164685248577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4783958164685248577&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4783958164685248577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4783958164685248577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/lari-lue.html' title='Lari Lue'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIHOfeqZyTc/TpYJfrdjnuI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pNrr_ve0ZPA/s72-c/n2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6603977263535520124</id><published>2011-10-10T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:18:42.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh wait..</title><content type='html'>Maybe I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am &lt;/span&gt;still a four-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0WqEdxngoI/TpM2SrOyGlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8ONF8qNukHc/s1600/SprintPhoto_bz0pgq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0WqEdxngoI/TpM2SrOyGlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8ONF8qNukHc/s320/SprintPhoto_bz0pgq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661928851005119058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get hungry at school.&lt;br /&gt;And if I could get away with it, I'd probably bring a little tupperware of cheerios and goldfish to sacrament meeting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6603977263535520124?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6603977263535520124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6603977263535520124&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6603977263535520124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6603977263535520124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/oh-wait.html' title='oh wait..'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v0WqEdxngoI/TpM2SrOyGlI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/8ONF8qNukHc/s72-c/SprintPhoto_bz0pgq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4414223466685275623</id><published>2011-10-08T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T15:44:17.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little visits</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when I get home from school, I have a little visitor waiting for me (usually not bearing a large egg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NkWuAnvVCD0/TpDRhDq0kBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j_izzu6RS6Q/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NkWuAnvVCD0/TpDRhDq0kBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j_izzu6RS6Q/s320/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661255097455513618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  school has made me grumpy or overwhelmed I think "uhhh, I'm too tired for this". But I always end up being thoroughly entertained and enjoying her company. Some of my favorite moments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me about one of her mom's friends being pregnant, and I said "Oh she has a baby in her tummy?!" and she responded, "NO! It's in her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uterus&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to watch The Wizard of Oz one afternoon and she asked, "Does this movie have a robot in it?" I told her no and then figured out that she was referring to the tinman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qW3XKuu03A/TpDRhAwSWZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dRewpu9G2RM/s1600/wizard-of-oz1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3qW3XKuu03A/TpDRhAwSWZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/dRewpu9G2RM/s320/wizard-of-oz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661255096673130898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came over while we were in the middle of a movie and wanted to play on our tablet thing so Jacob told her to go play it in the closet, which she did. For a long time. In his defense, it's the only separate room in our apartment besides the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love kids at this age. Why can't we all be four-years-old forever?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4414223466685275623?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4414223466685275623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4414223466685275623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4414223466685275623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4414223466685275623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-visits.html' title='little visits'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NkWuAnvVCD0/TpDRhDq0kBI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j_izzu6RS6Q/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1757990577465155887</id><published>2011-09-27T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:30:55.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Eyes</title><content type='html'>I love riding my bike to school with my good ol' ipod (from like 2006). I wish UT would stay pretty year-round, because it sure is great right now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this song reminds me always of Jacob. And I love it, and that's final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QbAZiVRG6h0?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1757990577465155887?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1757990577465155887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1757990577465155887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1757990577465155887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1757990577465155887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/green-eyes.html' title='Green Eyes'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QbAZiVRG6h0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7904294483086323325</id><published>2011-09-25T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T10:33:22.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Never Looked So Good</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to the best husband I ever had! I can't believe he's practically 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and because I can never pass up an excuse for baby photos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HD92-yMXmGw/Tn9jVuzikiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uwesi6d-izI/s1600/j6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HD92-yMXmGw/Tn9jVuzikiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uwesi6d-izI/s320/j6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656348881993241122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we had a wild party over here to celebrate (after the Relief Society Broadcast, of course). We had way too many good treats and stayed up way too late. That's my kind of party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7904294483086323325?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7904294483086323325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7904294483086323325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7904294483086323325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7904294483086323325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/25-never-looked-so-good.html' title='25 Never Looked So Good'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HD92-yMXmGw/Tn9jVuzikiI/AAAAAAAAAD4/uwesi6d-izI/s72-c/j6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6602900605500622962</id><published>2011-09-21T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T19:07:11.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking out loud</title><content type='html'>It's been a rough week (wait. it's only Wednesday??). All I can say is that if you pray to be humbled, watch out. You can always count on that one being answered. But in a weird sort of way, I'm grateful for life's "wake-up calls", for reminders that we really do need Him.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited for General Conference. It couldn't come at a better time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and about this &lt;a href="http://allrecipes.com/Recipe/balsamic-bruschetta/detail.aspx"&gt;bruchetta recipe&lt;/a&gt; that is so easy and so delicious. And this is coming from a tomato-hater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wY3rtjdQ6s/TnqXFZ2QUTI/AAAAAAAAADo/DqKuV7qqAR4/s1600/502457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wY3rtjdQ6s/TnqXFZ2QUTI/AAAAAAAAADo/DqKuV7qqAR4/s320/502457.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654998401210667314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6602900605500622962?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6602900605500622962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6602900605500622962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6602900605500622962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6602900605500622962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-thinking-out-loud.html' title='just thinking out loud'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8wY3rtjdQ6s/TnqXFZ2QUTI/AAAAAAAAADo/DqKuV7qqAR4/s72-c/502457.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-774873035669092454</id><published>2011-09-19T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T08:34:58.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xp7eRmupGSM/Tndg9E2VeUI/AAAAAAAAADg/S98isEQ0JIQ/s1600/212511006_S89R25wR_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 494px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xp7eRmupGSM/Tndg9E2VeUI/AAAAAAAAADg/S98isEQ0JIQ/s320/212511006_S89R25wR_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654094459576875330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-774873035669092454?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/774873035669092454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=774873035669092454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/774873035669092454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/774873035669092454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-of-my-favorites.html' title='One of my favorites'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xp7eRmupGSM/Tndg9E2VeUI/AAAAAAAAADg/S98isEQ0JIQ/s72-c/212511006_S89R25wR_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2912866909914855110</id><published>2011-09-05T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:24:13.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>On Sunday night we drove to Fillmore to play with all Jacob's friends at the Roper's barn (it's like, a cool hangout). We had the best dutch oven dinner, bags of candy, and all the ladies got to watch our husbands play football which was quite a treat. I love imagining what they all were like in high school and hearing all the funny stories of how they kept themselves entertained in a tiny town. I'm glad they've all grown up a lot since then, but not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;much.&lt;br /&gt;Finally Jacob set up our cots on the lawn and we slept under the stars which is actually not very cool when you're too blind to see the stars. It's also not cool to sleep on a farm, because all the animals have Tourette's and kept me up all night. Aside from that, it was a great way to spend our holiday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2912866909914855110?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2912866909914855110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2912866909914855110&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2912866909914855110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2912866909914855110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6432922397901573316</id><published>2011-09-01T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:17:41.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again</title><content type='html'>We have started our last year here at BYU, and now that I can see the light at the end of the tunnel, I'm kinda almost sad to be so close to being done.  I know I always complain about how hard school is and Provo and the cold and all, but for the most part, I love going to school here. I've learned to laugh at the little quirks and all the marriage-obsessed, bad-driving, I-call-my-mom-3-times-a-day-to-tell-her-about-my-love-life people here and just be grateful for the really great education I'm getting. (Plus, there are a lot of really cool people here, too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, one thing that makes me laugh each year is the first time a teacher has us sing a hymn to start the class. I don't know why, but it is sooo funny to me that a bunch of college kids asked to sing a song on the spot end up sounding like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tdSdsLeGgO0?rel=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, not quite Mo Tab, but pretty close. I remember freshman year at FHE we started with a hymn, and I started laughing so hard I was crying. Then Kami and Devaun caught my giggles and it was bad news. I've never seen such death stares. "Gosh, don't you know we're trying to invite the spirit!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only at BYU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6432922397901573316?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6432922397901573316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6432922397901573316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6432922397901573316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6432922397901573316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/09/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tdSdsLeGgO0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1131945781895033695</id><published>2011-08-17T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T09:10:53.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Anniversary Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This year for our anniversary trip, we decided to go to Vegas since we knew we'd be heading back to Utah around this time and it's right on the way! &lt;br&gt;Of course our first priority was to hit up the buffet. I've been trained since birth to be a lover of buffets, but unfortunately I'm not very good at them. I always get full too fast. At least Jacob definitely got his moneys worth. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rPjQMGZYnus/Tkvn7ObF0GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/-Qj3LgWDd2A/s1600-h/IMAG0180%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMAG0180" border="0" alt="IMAG0180" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PLy7i3zrypI/Tkvn7jBr82I/AAAAAAAAACU/-c07L1n6EO0/IMAG0180_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="296" height="223"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next we checked into our hotel room at Aria. It was soo nice! Everything in the room (lights, temp., curtains, etc) could be controlled from this little touch pad on the nightstand. No fighting about who has to get up and turn off the bathroom light!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7RHjLmeRqzI/Tkvn70rJ3vI/AAAAAAAAACY/3heUWSdUlMk/s1600-h/aria-main3%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="aria-main3" border="0" alt="aria-main3" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-R-_ug_1BWts/Tkvn8ZQRuKI/AAAAAAAAACc/kwfs24ae-9k/aria-main3_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="377" height="285"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;That evening we went to Phantom of the Opera. I had never seen it for real, but I love the movie so I was really excited. It was AMAZING! We both had chills within the first 5 minutes and I loved every second of it. On the way back, we stopped to watch the fountains at Bellagio. I’m a sucker for all things choreographed, and it doesn’t get much better than giant&amp;nbsp; fountains choreographed to Andrea Bocelli. Never gets old.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-z5AWHdwAeOs/Tkvn8xe0nrI/AAAAAAAAACg/DlR_gRLmQAA/s1600-h/default___Selected%25255B3%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="default___Selected" border="0" alt="default___Selected" align="left" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-g74nhMoKuc4/Tkvn9mOzYOI/AAAAAAAAACk/6e02Ren8SaI/default___Selected_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="272" height="227"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-WDCgQnUNx3Q/Tkvn-B2M1JI/AAAAAAAAACo/VDhCiDC1pKk/s1600-h/IMAG0182%25255B4%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMAG0182" border="0" alt="IMAG0182" align="right" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-MdNCxJ5cjdM/Tkvn-rIBNaI/AAAAAAAAACs/Xbjwfb4Q-uc/IMAG0182_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="303" height="228"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The next day, we did some exploring and played some games. Of course we had to go to the dungeon of Excalibur to play “Bop the Witch” and do the horse races. Jacob wasn’t very good at either, but we’ll give him time. I, however, won the horse race—ok it was just the two of us—and scored us some nun-chucks! Once we’d had all the fun we could handle, we continued our trek to Utah (and maybe had to stop at some outlets on our way). &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-w4wEVdEFj3c/Tkvn_IFUVZI/AAAAAAAAACw/a_Nll1JoPLo/s1600-h/SprintPhoto_buq4bh%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: right; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="SprintPhoto_buq4bh" border="0" alt="SprintPhoto_buq4bh" align="right" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/-8IF_vmku1Xo/TkvoBJ94J8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/BFnJLlhxSWs/SprintPhoto_buq4bh_thumb%25255B2%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="332" height="250"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-4Lu3sIcet6E/TkvoBqi3iuI/AAAAAAAAAC4/dhCs0ASQ_ek/s1600-h/IMAG0186%25255B5%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="IMAG0186" border="0" alt="IMAG0186" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/-VqbLKlNkfxI/TkvoCGr17KI/AAAAAAAAAC8/eIFPoaPdGY8/IMAG0186_thumb%25255B3%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="242" height="322"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Marriage can be hard work sometimes, but it sure is fun! This year has flown by, and let’s be honest, been a lot easier than the first year. If it get’s better every year, then I am one lucky kid! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Speaking of which… check out the really great gift he got me! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6w2mJi6d6KE/TkvoCgPYQ0I/AAAAAAAAADE/7TYtESldED4/s1600-h/31UCgyOArZL._SL500_AA300_%25255B2%25255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="background-image: none; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; display: inline; float: left; border-top: 0px; border-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px" title="31UCgyOArZL._SL500_AA300_" border="0" alt="31UCgyOArZL._SL500_AA300_" align="left" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/-C86WPo4ngUk/TkvoDDxPSVI/AAAAAAAAADI/wOc3u7Goja0/31UCgyOArZL._SL500_AA300__thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="244"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I always thought I didn’t need a wedding band since my engagement ring is already big and fancy and wouldn’t really look good with one. Then I decided I could have one just to wear on it’s own when I didn’t feel like being so fancy. Love it!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1131945781895033695?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1131945781895033695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1131945781895033695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1131945781895033695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1131945781895033695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/08/2nd-anniversary-trip.html' title='2nd Anniversary Trip'/><author><name>natalli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07198977377769150730</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-PLy7i3zrypI/Tkvn7jBr82I/AAAAAAAAACU/-c07L1n6EO0/s72-c/IMAG0180_thumb%25255B1%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8001359412338109446</id><published>2011-07-15T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:34:11.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so many girls in ties</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night I went to the midnight showing of Harry Potter for the 7th and final time (I wasn't allowed to see "Sorcerer's Stone" at midnight). I have grown up with these books and movies and have always looked forward to the next one coming out. I consoled myself after I finished the 7th book by being excited for the rest of the movies.&amp;nbsp; Never again! soo sad. &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;Anyhow, I threw a costume together the day of, as usual. I decided to be Luna Lovegood. So I made some radish earrings out of modeling clay...&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;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QESJyYQFkHA/TiCtfQTbBPI/AAAAAAAABLc/52qjXdNZ-nY/s320/IMG_0150.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some spetrespecs with a free print-out I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0axzO8DQak/TiCtj0RNHwI/AAAAAAAABLg/79W-ilHc0_o/s1600/IMG_0152.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t0axzO8DQak/TiCtj0RNHwI/AAAAAAAABLg/79W-ilHc0_o/s400/IMG_0152.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was trying to look crazy, she was trying to look smart, and we ended up looking the same.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It was only fitting to see the movie with Olivia, because we've seen  almost every HP midnight showing together (and been delirious in school together the next day).&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/-TyqYmdpxHcI/TiCtkcfDA7I/AAAAAAAABLk/nqwgxwffMhk/s1600/IMG_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TyqYmdpxHcI/TiCtkcfDA7I/AAAAAAAABLk/nqwgxwffMhk/s320/IMG_0154.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was amazing! I was even tempted to stay for the 3 AM showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you J.K. Rowling for giving me a magical childhood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8001359412338109446?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8001359412338109446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8001359412338109446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8001359412338109446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8001359412338109446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-many-girls-in-ties.html' title='so many girls in ties'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QESJyYQFkHA/TiCtfQTbBPI/AAAAAAAABLc/52qjXdNZ-nY/s72-c/IMG_0150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7369855411015016346</id><published>2011-07-12T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T11:01:10.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campin it up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last weekend we went camping with Bethany and Blake and our friends Megan and Scott. The 6 of us crammed into Jacob's truck and drove up to.. somewhere near Payson (really we were just camping outside someone's cabin). Sadly, we weren't allowed to build a fire, but we still had lots of fun! The weather was beautiful compared to the 118 degrees we left in Gilbert.&amp;nbsp; We all slept in one big tent and I was less afraid of bears than normal (after I made everyone remove any food, deodorant, toothpaste from the tent).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the morning we went to the lake. Ok now just look at pictures and read captions.&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;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSq4QDla13M/ThyHolnl0cI/AAAAAAAABKs/EluSQW8I55o/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSq4QDla13M/ThyHolnl0cI/AAAAAAAABKs/EluSQW8I55o/s400/IMG_0126.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFxQN1vvHYw/ThyHpFLDCuI/AAAAAAAABKw/LvJzSJN1ig8/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bFxQN1vvHYw/ThyHpFLDCuI/AAAAAAAABKw/LvJzSJN1ig8/s400/IMG_0128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob likes to play with bugs. There were a lot of cool-looking ones.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XMaldXqzqVM/ThyHoDmsBwI/AAAAAAAABKo/qYErVcQzl-4/s400/IMG_0124.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bethany and Blake. They like fake-sleeping. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8s1EQowIps/ThyHqkY2tbI/AAAAAAAABK4/Eh5U732DwEY/s400/IMG_0131.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Megan and Scott. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYfrVpEL0yQ/ThyHrkr5UBI/AAAAAAAABK8/wDQLO1mrxYw/s400/IMG_0132.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jacob and I&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WoFypfkJXfM/ThyHqAXDgqI/AAAAAAAABK0/vf1Yyb2bQKQ/s1600/IMG_0130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WoFypfkJXfM/ThyHqAXDgqI/AAAAAAAABK0/vf1Yyb2bQKQ/s400/IMG_0130.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't beat waking up to these two giggling at four in the morning&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XT3qh1ycavA/ThyHszDTTxI/AAAAAAAABLE/3Q_b-4dWYSM/s1600/IMG_0139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XT3qh1ycavA/ThyHszDTTxI/AAAAAAAABLE/3Q_b-4dWYSM/s400/IMG_0139.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girls were left on shore &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfVWtH1r7QU/ThyHtt1NSBI/AAAAAAAABLI/TERUyMBxgXE/s1600/IMG_0140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfVWtH1r7QU/ThyHtt1NSBI/AAAAAAAABLI/TERUyMBxgXE/s400/IMG_0140.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boys went fishing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7369855411015016346?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7369855411015016346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7369855411015016346&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7369855411015016346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7369855411015016346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/07/campin-it-up.html' title='Campin it up'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GSq4QDla13M/ThyHolnl0cI/AAAAAAAABKs/EluSQW8I55o/s72-c/IMG_0126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4313802836982752351</id><published>2011-07-05T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T08:00:52.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the holiday weekend</title><content type='html'>On Saturday,&amp;nbsp; we went to see the new X Men movie with Bethany and Blake. It wasn't a movie I was too excited about seeing, so I was pleasantly surprised that I enjoyed it (corny lines and all). We ate at PeiWei after and then hung out at their apartment for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the usual Sunday church and naps, we went over to Steven and Adina's for dinner since ma and pa were out of town. Then Bethany wanted to play Sonic the Hedghog with me... until everyone got reallly annoyed at how awful we were at it. Guess it's not like riding a bike after all. Then Canya and I organized beads and watched the Australian series, "H2O: Just Add Water"--where does Netflix get this crap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday! I was so happy that Jacob didn't have to work. We went out to lunch and swam for a hundred years. Then we went to my parents' for a BBQ for a few hours and back to Jacob's for the rest of his parents' BBQ. They had a family from the ward over, and we knew 2 of the 3 kids from nursery, so Jacob hopped right back in the pool. One of the kids dropped a scooter in the pool which gave Jacob the brilliant idea to start riding it around in there. Then, of course, fireworks from the back porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should take a picture once in a while?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4313802836982752351?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4313802836982752351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4313802836982752351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4313802836982752351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4313802836982752351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/07/holiday-weekend.html' title='the holiday weekend'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3552362841813093972</id><published>2011-06-30T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T14:06:33.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the daily life</title><content type='html'>I feel like I should blog more often since it's pretty much the only sort of "journaling" I do, but there's never anything that exciting going on in my life. It seems like all I do is read, sew, study, work. Currently, I am reading 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/-6PIiq0k2qvM/TgzhdFX0SsI/AAAAAAAABJg/B83IenO6B2s/s1600/kite-runner.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PIiq0k2qvM/TgzhdFX0SsI/AAAAAAAABJg/B83IenO6B2s/s1600/kite-runner.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Attempting to recreate this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1-pp_hqTt0/TgzhfDJxZMI/AAAAAAAABJk/1AQBFIYjYzU/s1600/955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E1-pp_hqTt0/TgzhfDJxZMI/AAAAAAAABJk/1AQBFIYjYzU/s320/955.jpg" width="189" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and studying this:&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;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eEX8YfUqwW0/TgzhcvIIcQI/AAAAAAAABJc/E_yOXp04Vq4/s320/kaplan-gre-2011-premier-with-cd-rom.jpg" width="242" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the few moments I get to spend with Jacob, we are usually playing Lego Harry Potter or planning our trip to Vegas or swimming if he can talk me into it (I'm in the pool for 4 hours at work!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I do love my in-laws and am grateful to have a place to live for free, not having our own place can be a little difficult at times. Really I have no complaints except the weird feeling of living in someone else's home after I've lived on my own. It's just different and it's temporary so I can't complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's all that's going on for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3552362841813093972?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3552362841813093972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3552362841813093972&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3552362841813093972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3552362841813093972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/daily-life.html' title='the daily life'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PIiq0k2qvM/TgzhdFX0SsI/AAAAAAAABJg/B83IenO6B2s/s72-c/kite-runner.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4797432098718705271</id><published>2011-06-29T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:01:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Need to Remember</title><content type='html'>I finally finished "Mere Christianity" by C.S. Lewis. It has been my Sunday reading off and on for about a year now, but I'm really glad I read it! Some of the best bits: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Progress means getting nearer to the place you want to be. And if you  have taken a wrong turning, then to go forward does not get you any  nearer." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Some of us who seem quite nice people may, in fact, have made so little use of a good heredity and good upbringing that we are really worse than those whom we regard as fiends... That is why Christians are told not to judge. We see only the results which a man's choices make out of his raw material."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"[Love] is a deep unity, maintained by the will and &lt;b&gt;deliberately&lt;/b&gt; strengthened by habit; reinforced by the grace which both partners aks, and receive, from God... Being 'in love' first moved them to promise fidelity: this quieter love enables them to keep the promise." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pride gets no pleasure out of having something, only out of having more of it than the next man... It is the &lt;b&gt;comparison &lt;/b&gt;that makes you proud: the pleasure of being above the rest... it eats up every possibility of love, or contentment, or even common sense." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not waste time bothering whether you 'love' your neighbor; act as if you did." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Most people, if they had really learned to look into their own hearts, would know that they do want, and want acutely, something that cannot be had in this world...If I find in myself a desire which no experience in this world can satisfy, the most probably explanation is that I was made for another world."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This Helper who will, in the long run, be satisfied with nothing less than absolute perfection, will also be delighted with the first feeble, stumbling effort you make tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But if you are a poor creature--poisoned by a wretched upbringing in  some house full of vulgar jealousies and senseless quarrels--saddled, by  no choice of your own, with some loathsome sexual perversion--nagged  day in and day out by an inferiority complex that makes you snap at your  best friends--do not despair. He knows all about it. You are one of the  poor whom He blessed. He knows what a wretched machine you are trying  to drive. Keep on. Do what you can."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4797432098718705271?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4797432098718705271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4797432098718705271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4797432098718705271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4797432098718705271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/things-i-need-to-remember.html' title='Things I Need to Remember'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1721781924643398835</id><published>2011-06-22T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T23:19:17.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to my eldest sister&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/-IB5XdqCVxE4/TgLW643JYTI/AAAAAAAABJQ/NxghG_Uxf5k/s1600/n583996895_884593_6756.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IB5XdqCVxE4/TgLW643JYTI/AAAAAAAABJQ/NxghG_Uxf5k/s320/n583996895_884593_6756.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She's the orange flower on the right. She's my mom's favorite, a dance prodigy, and she's not just a regular mom--she's a cool mom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND Happy Birthday to my sister from another mister:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBjvN-8_agA/TgLYHb29pYI/AAAAAAAABJU/qmnlYzKOmfk/s1600/n581207620_1016234_4968.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oBjvN-8_agA/TgLYHb29pYI/AAAAAAAABJU/qmnlYzKOmfk/s400/n581207620_1016234_4968.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;see the signs above our heads.. get it?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rlu3R0OEhY/TgLYJK1UrVI/AAAAAAAABJY/DIGEebkLBgI/s1600/n581207620_1016235_5274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Rlu3R0OEhY/TgLYJK1UrVI/AAAAAAAABJY/DIGEebkLBgI/s400/n581207620_1016235_5274.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met in Greenfield Jr. High&amp;nbsp; Orchestra. I knew we'd be best friends when a friend called me out on not showering (my hair was still 3-barreled from the night before) and Olivia said something like "Actually it's better for your hair to not wash it every day. I shower like twice a week".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1721781924643398835?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1721781924643398835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1721781924643398835&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1721781924643398835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1721781924643398835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-and.html' title='Oh and...'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IB5XdqCVxE4/TgLW643JYTI/AAAAAAAABJQ/NxghG_Uxf5k/s72-c/n583996895_884593_6756.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5745472669519880847</id><published>2011-06-22T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T22:57:25.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mmm whatcha say?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I almost forgot that the #1 goal of my blog is to provide Brooke Stirling more blog-stalking opportunities while she's "working". Well, she let me know that I haven't been meeting her standards lately. I apologize and assure you that I am here for your entertainment (cue Adam Lambert).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, to address your question. I work at a place called Aqua Tots which is hard for me to say without a Wisconsin accent, which makes the name sound even dorkier than it already is. I teach swim lessons. That's all I want to say about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yoycs9zWxU/TgLVI9optYI/AAAAAAAABJM/6DRLxzSYrd0/s1600/scan0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yoycs9zWxU/TgLVI9optYI/AAAAAAAABJM/6DRLxzSYrd0/s400/scan0017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one likes looking at a blog with no pictures. Donelle is about to have a baby. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Now I will address your boredom:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Join &lt;a href="http://goodreads.com/"&gt;Goodreads&lt;/a&gt;. It'll take at least an hour to rate all the books you've read and make a list of books you want to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://zetuslupetus.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawk &lt;a href="http://craftgawker.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://foodgawker.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://dwellinggawker.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;Pin stuff&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share good youtube videos with me. Also make a video for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at houses for sale in Arizona &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when all else fails, &lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/"&gt;stumble&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that made me look pitiful (working in a computer lab has taught me well). I hope you're satisfied!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5745472669519880847?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5745472669519880847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5745472669519880847&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5745472669519880847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5745472669519880847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/mmm-whatcha-say.html' title='mmm whatcha say?'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7yoycs9zWxU/TgLVI9optYI/AAAAAAAABJM/6DRLxzSYrd0/s72-c/scan0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1058033410814830069</id><published>2011-06-21T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:48:03.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>catch up</title><content type='html'>ahhh. It's been too long! Since I last blogged, I have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotten a job&lt;br /&gt;Gotten a library card&lt;br /&gt;Spent lots of time sewing/crafting&lt;br /&gt;Had a bonfire with friends in the desert (until the fire truck came..)&lt;br /&gt;Listened to two farewell talks and one homecoming talk&lt;br /&gt;Helped my sister throw my niece an awesome 12th birthday party (think Justin Bieber, headband-making, and "Just Dance 2")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg596vFyWiY/TgDYRcD8SOI/AAAAAAAABJA/NQouWz65N1Q/s1600/032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg596vFyWiY/TgDYRcD8SOI/AAAAAAAABJA/NQouWz65N1Q/s320/032.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6eWduKYH9I/TgDYV3uc51I/AAAAAAAABJI/j_Y6IcFWXUQ/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f6eWduKYH9I/TgDYV3uc51I/AAAAAAAABJI/j_Y6IcFWXUQ/s320/043.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZBAa7vpXfw/TgDYT0Me-4I/AAAAAAAABJE/jOvOHP7yj6g/s1600/034-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bZBAa7vpXfw/TgDYT0Me-4I/AAAAAAAABJE/jOvOHP7yj6g/s400/034-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had friends over to swim and teach us how to make grilled pizzas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crnpkRtkgPw/TgDEMIBKgPI/AAAAAAAABI8/6u_qBR_5rag/s1600/IMG_0101.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-crnpkRtkgPw/TgDEMIBKgPI/AAAAAAAABI8/6u_qBR_5rag/s400/IMG_0101.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They were soooooooo good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Also, on Sunday night my sisters and I were watching Ms. USA when Bethany was suddenly overcome with regret for not competing in Jr. Miss as a complete joke--sporting an 80s prom dress, singing a number from "Cats", etc. So we decided to start competing in MRS. pageants. Who wouldn't want a title like "Mrs. Maricopa County" to throw on a resume? seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1058033410814830069?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1058033410814830069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1058033410814830069&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1058033410814830069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1058033410814830069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/catch-up.html' title='catch up'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eg596vFyWiY/TgDYRcD8SOI/AAAAAAAABJA/NQouWz65N1Q/s72-c/032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-9164373493404298989</id><published>2011-06-08T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:16:17.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocky Point</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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;img border="0" height="397" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6G42SwnXTP4/Te-OYv1b_GI/AAAAAAAABIA/ZlzRGoFYwRE/s400/IMG_0077.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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;We finished our hectic week by spending a relaxing weekend in Mexico with Jacob's family. They have a beautiful condo right on the beach in Rocky Point. The weather was perfect, and we had so much fun playing on the beach, tubing with the wave-runner, swimming the wave-runner back to shore after breaking down in the middle of the ocean, reading, playing games etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Io_uO2BL6jo/Te-Nyg7WQMI/AAAAAAAABH8/GhAqyFkL5yA/s1600/DSC01809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Io_uO2BL6jo/Te-Nyg7WQMI/AAAAAAAABH8/GhAqyFkL5yA/s640/DSC01809.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;playing tag after our giant hopscotch was destroyed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-9164373493404298989?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/9164373493404298989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=9164373493404298989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9164373493404298989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9164373493404298989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/rocky-point.html' title='Rocky Point'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6G42SwnXTP4/Te-OYv1b_GI/AAAAAAAABIA/ZlzRGoFYwRE/s72-c/IMG_0077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6524336106022978469</id><published>2011-06-06T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T09:18:44.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em's Graduation</title><content type='html'>Also during our week of craziness: Emily's graduation. She even had to speak, because she was class president. She did great, and didn't even seem nervous! I probably would've peed my pants.&lt;br /&gt;And now for ...&lt;br /&gt;Pictures I stole from Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us + his parents kind of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtwEatkggL0/Tez7fAnqxTI/AAAAAAAABHI/c_kqnmE_WiI/s1600/255984_10150272196110695_604255694_9101729_7266320_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 577px; height: 431px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtwEatkggL0/Tez7fAnqxTI/AAAAAAAABHI/c_kqnmE_WiI/s400/255984_10150272196110695_604255694_9101729_7266320_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615139345585063218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily on a big screen. So famous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYgnSc-ApN4/Tez7fz_JwVI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zjfC25JIG_4/s1600/257799_10150272195795695_604255694_9101722_1670284_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 567px; height: 425px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YYgnSc-ApN4/Tez7fz_JwVI/AAAAAAAABHQ/zjfC25JIG_4/s400/257799_10150272195795695_604255694_9101722_1670284_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615139359373771090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather and Emily playing nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8879Ssc4oY/Tez7e5fdzJI/AAAAAAAABHA/XaGvGPTuCHY/s1600/242741_10150272195915695_604255694_9101725_6596858_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 568px; height: 424px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-t8879Ssc4oY/Tez7e5fdzJI/AAAAAAAABHA/XaGvGPTuCHY/s400/242741_10150272195915695_604255694_9101725_6596858_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615139343671610514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's off to Provo.  I'll miss having her here to watch one-star Netflix instant movies with me, but we'll be joining her (and his 2 other sisters) soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6524336106022978469?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6524336106022978469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6524336106022978469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6524336106022978469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6524336106022978469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/ems-graduation.html' title='Em&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jtwEatkggL0/Tez7fAnqxTI/AAAAAAAABHI/c_kqnmE_WiI/s72-c/255984_10150272196110695_604255694_9101729_7266320_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-9191129508025284636</id><published>2011-06-03T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T13:29:08.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bachelorette Party</title><content type='html'>I nearly forgot to mention the fantastic party we threw Bethany a few nights before she got married. We ate treats, talked, sang a little karaoke, and watched her open gifts. But no party is complete without a game, right?&lt;br /&gt;So we had a lingerie-making competition: Smith family style. I brought a big bag of various craft supplies, fabric scraps, sparkly appliques, and hot glue guns which each team had to use to create a lingerie set for Bethany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74rDXwGfCms/TelBAzzNYLI/AAAAAAAABFg/aRD7PRwEsnM/s1600/IMG_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74rDXwGfCms/TelBAzzNYLI/AAAAAAAABFg/aRD7PRwEsnM/s400/IMG_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614089892654833842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2GKPtjzVAyo/TelBAoyskOI/AAAAAAAABFY/XCw5-hgxxBQ/s1600/IMG_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2GKPtjzVAyo/TelBAoyskOI/AAAAAAAABFY/XCw5-hgxxBQ/s400/IMG_0055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614089889699893474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so impressed with everyone's creativity and resourcefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adina, EmmaLee and I went for a party/gift theme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LdTqojINDzE/TelDM7SJW_I/AAAAAAAABGM/-p59Mp3ZdzQ/s1600/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LdTqojINDzE/TelDM7SJW_I/AAAAAAAABGM/-p59Mp3ZdzQ/s400/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614092299845327858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we won... and if we didn't, we should have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-9191129508025284636?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/9191129508025284636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=9191129508025284636&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9191129508025284636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9191129508025284636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/bachelorette-party.html' title='Bachelorette Party'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-74rDXwGfCms/TelBAzzNYLI/AAAAAAAABFg/aRD7PRwEsnM/s72-c/IMG_0053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2907239637571054597</id><published>2011-06-01T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T18:01:28.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one of the best things about summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7QbXbwZVR3U?rel=0" allowfullscreen="" width="330" frameborder="0" height="217"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a good season!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2907239637571054597?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2907239637571054597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2907239637571054597&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2907239637571054597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2907239637571054597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/one-of-best-things-about-summer.html' title='one of the best things about summer'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/7QbXbwZVR3U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-538378670523553346</id><published>2011-06-01T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T08:15:17.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my sister's wedding.</title><content type='html'>Last Friday was Bethany's wedding, so ALL of my sibling+their spouses and children came into town. I love being able to see everyone at the same time since it rarely happens (look how many of us there are!). &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X_1L3wtGaM/TeZlJpEtCyI/AAAAAAAABEk/0sK2gFOC8rI/s1600/253732_214357441928354_100000622994870_698869_6316055_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613285201882712866" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X_1L3wtGaM/TeZlJpEtCyI/AAAAAAAABEk/0sK2gFOC8rI/s400/253732_214357441928354_100000622994870_698869_6316055_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow all seven of us have managed to get married...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WM2fb8C6q54/TeZlJYeyRKI/AAAAAAAABEc/8khSgMhC_n8/s1600/255122_214356971928401_100000622994870_698848_5227875_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613285197428704418" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WM2fb8C6q54/TeZlJYeyRKI/AAAAAAAABEc/8khSgMhC_n8/s400/255122_214356971928401_100000622994870_698848_5227875_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And even better, we all got to be there for her sealing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked beautiful in the dress she MADE HERSELF, and I'm so happy that she found someone so perfect for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I haven't gotten to know Blake all that well, but anyone who will dance to this song for their "First Dance", is perfect for my sister (and will fit into the family splendidly) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Fi1A9s6WTiw?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-538378670523553346?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/538378670523553346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=538378670523553346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/538378670523553346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/538378670523553346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-sisters-wedding.html' title='my sister&apos;s wedding.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7X_1L3wtGaM/TeZlJpEtCyI/AAAAAAAABEk/0sK2gFOC8rI/s72-c/253732_214357441928354_100000622994870_698869_6316055_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-674489328565487774</id><published>2011-05-29T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T14:12:06.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postcard</title><content type='html'>There has been a lot going on in the past couple weeks that I need to blog about, but for now all I have the brains to share is a crappy webcam picture of my view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2aY098sIFI/TeK09KGKiSI/AAAAAAAABEE/8vfOkgZVAf8/s1600/Photo_00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612247048432290082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2aY098sIFI/TeK09KGKiSI/AAAAAAAABEE/8vfOkgZVAf8/s400/Photo_00006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p3mM9XIc_1A/TeK09EYbXFI/AAAAAAAABD8/IJ4kEEZkrm8/s1600/Photo_00004.jpg"&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/4387960451181800634-674489328565487774?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/674489328565487774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=674489328565487774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/674489328565487774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/674489328565487774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/postcard.html' title='Postcard'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2aY098sIFI/TeK09KGKiSI/AAAAAAAABEE/8vfOkgZVAf8/s72-c/Photo_00006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3696294079821080818</id><published>2011-05-17T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:08:06.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been watching very little TV lately.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My weekend. in bullet form. because I'm too lazy to think of clever transitions and junk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to the farm with Jacob and his dad, rode in the tractor (had "She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy" in my head &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the &lt;/span&gt;whole time), painted crap, told them I was never coming back.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to Gilbert to help Bethany prepare for bridals, shot video of her and Blake while they got pictures taken&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went out to Scottsdale for Megan and Bethany's combined bachelorette partayyy, ate delicious Italian food + frozen yogurt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had a sleepover with Megynn and Olivia, talked and talked and laughed alot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;about to drive back to Queen Creek when Bethany says, "Let's go to H and M", couldn't resist, waited for Em, shopped for hours, went to the happiest place on earth (a gelato shop)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finally went back to QC in time for Emily's voice recital, played with Jacob and Emily for the rest of the night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to church, got a surprise calling in nursery (you never want your father-in-law to be the bishop)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;played Mario Party allll day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to my parents' for dinner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to Steven's to play BUZZ&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday I did nothing. The end.&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/4387960451181800634-3696294079821080818?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3696294079821080818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3696294079821080818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3696294079821080818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3696294079821080818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/ive-been-watching-very-little-tv-lately.html' title='I&apos;ve been watching very little TV lately.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6757965911056180955</id><published>2011-05-11T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T11:31:01.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got an idea</title><content type='html'>So I've been stressing about trying to get a class to substitute for one of the classes required for my minor so I can graduate by December (the class I need is only offered Winter semester). I didn't know if it was going to work out or if I'd have to do an extra pointless semester and then it hit me- I don't need a minor! I mean really, is my minor going to help me get a job? Probably not. So instead, I'm (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;) going to get a masters in TESOL .. or whatever else I feel like.&lt;br /&gt;When I get an idea like this, I make rash decisions without much thought which is why  I've dropped all classes for my minor and signed up to take the GRE. whoop&lt;br /&gt;I NEVER thought I would want to do more school after I got my bachelors but I'm loving school, and this feels right. for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6757965911056180955?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6757965911056180955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6757965911056180955&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6757965911056180955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6757965911056180955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/ive-got-idea.html' title='I&apos;ve got an idea'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7534946536038644242</id><published>2011-05-09T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T11:34:20.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, Saturday, Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm pleased to say that in the one week that I've been here I've already been to SAS, eaten lots of Mexican food, and applied for several crappy summer jobs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubGf2C23S30/TcgvyLds2cI/AAAAAAAABC0/QXo4qB5tLaw/s400/IMG_0032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604782275379911106" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday, I had a girl's night with my mom and sisters. We ate at Gecko Grill and watched a dumb movie at EmmaLee's. I slept over so she could help me with a project for Mother's Day and because Bethany's bridal shower was in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6z5tXdliOr0/TcgvyXA0GDI/AAAAAAAABC8/boE9q0RyNGU/s400/IMG_0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604782278479976498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After Bethany's bridal shower I went to Megan's bridal shower. Between the two, I got to see almost all of my friends. I spent the rest of the day working on said Mother's Day gift and playing with Em's kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then Jacob, Kami and James came over to play Cities and Knights. By 11 PM, the three sisters were way too tired/having fits of hysteria. All three of us were laughing so hard we were crying and couldn't breathe at one point. So then it was time to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Mother's Day we went to church with Jacob's family and then made a card for his mom. Then Emily and Jacob tricked me with secret new levels on Mario Kart. We had family dinner at my home and played the good ol' Dictionary Game. &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/4387960451181800634-7534946536038644242?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7534946536038644242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7534946536038644242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7534946536038644242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7534946536038644242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/friday-saturday-sunday.html' title='Friday, Saturday, Sunday'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubGf2C23S30/TcgvyLds2cI/AAAAAAAABC0/QXo4qB5tLaw/s72-c/IMG_0032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2636839963041869664</id><published>2011-05-04T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T09:22:13.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna like it here</title><content type='html'>Last night Canaya said, "I just can't stop thinking about Anakin becoming Darth Vader"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then my mom made pazoookies with homemade hot fudge sauce and buttermilk caramel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Jacob's old bedroom has been turned into a craft room.&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a good summer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2636839963041869664?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2636839963041869664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2636839963041869664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2636839963041869664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2636839963041869664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-gonna-like-it-here.html' title='I&apos;m gonna like it here'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5405661958212966902</id><published>2011-05-03T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T11:47:25.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numb</title><content type='html'>I haven't been blogging, because I've been on a lot of pain killers that may have impaired my judgment. I think it's safe now maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I got my wisdom teeth out. I slept a lot and, fortunately, there was a Project Runway marathon on.  On Saturday we moved down to Arizona, but really everything over the past 4 days is a blur. Now I know why Grandma Grace was always saying "I feel funny".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm sick of sleeping and eating baby food. So Jacob somehow put Yoshi's Island and Aladdin on the Wii! These games define my childhood. I didn't just play them, I also made up songs to the background music and acted out soap operas while I played. One Friday night Bethany and I played Yoshi's Island for several hours while having an in depth discussion on "What does Gusty taste like?", honoring Gusty's life, and interviewing his family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5yNn-t-PGJQ/TcBMRbt98sI/AAAAAAAABCc/UbFt4OfKNSQ/s1600/Super%2BMario%2BWorld%2B2%2B%2BYoshis%2BIsland_May29%2B21_56_06.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5yNn-t-PGJQ/TcBMRbt98sI/AAAAAAAABCc/UbFt4OfKNSQ/s400/Super%2BMario%2BWorld%2B2%2B%2BYoshis%2BIsland_May29%2B21_56_06.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602561798830944962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That thing in the top center is a gusty. I always thought it was a ghost fish, but now that I think about it, it's probably a gust of wind.. gusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm maybe my filter is still a little dysfunctional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5405661958212966902?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5405661958212966902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5405661958212966902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5405661958212966902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5405661958212966902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/05/numb.html' title='numb'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5yNn-t-PGJQ/TcBMRbt98sI/AAAAAAAABCc/UbFt4OfKNSQ/s72-c/Super%2BMario%2BWorld%2B2%2B%2BYoshis%2BIsland_May29%2B21_56_06.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4059041868866131692</id><published>2011-04-25T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T14:54:12.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>On Easter morning we woke up and prepared each others' baskets. We had pretty much picked out all of our own treats, but Jacob being the sneaky sneakster that he is surprised me with a new camera! We had been using our phones or the video camera for pictures, and it's pretty embarrassing to have to carry your video camera around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of the morning making&lt;a href="http://sisterhoodofthecraftypants.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-morning-rolls.html"&gt; these&lt;/a&gt; rolls for our Sunday School class. Then we picked up Heather and went to Shannon's house to have an Easter egg hunt with Viv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdhRyN4qRBM/TbXoheL2TrI/AAAAAAAABCU/PArgCoBUBl8/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdhRyN4qRBM/TbXoheL2TrI/AAAAAAAABCU/PArgCoBUBl8/s400/015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599637373441167026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OjKXFdjX1sU/TbXogyi7J5I/AAAAAAAABCM/zkw9gL0MIog/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OjKXFdjX1sU/TbXogyi7J5I/AAAAAAAABCM/zkw9gL0MIog/s400/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599637361726793618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we went over to the Mead Grandparents' for dinner and games. It was a perfect day (except when 2 other Sunday school teachers dumped their kids into our class last minute and they wouldn't stop talking. and I got my feelings hurt. besides that)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4059041868866131692?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4059041868866131692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4059041868866131692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4059041868866131692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4059041868866131692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hdhRyN4qRBM/TbXoheL2TrI/AAAAAAAABCU/PArgCoBUBl8/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4414186095134312962</id><published>2011-04-22T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T19:18:24.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They turned life into a musical</title><content type='html'>I love crap like this. So much.&lt;br /&gt;Olivia and I spent most of our high school career trying to make this happen: at lunch, in the locker room, running to seminary.&lt;br /&gt;Then my cousin and I pretty successfully created an impromptu musical while dancing through crowded streets in Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say I'm due for another attempt. Who's with me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WnY59mDJ1gg" allowfullscreen="" width="480" frameborder="0" height="390"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4414186095134312962?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4414186095134312962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4414186095134312962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4414186095134312962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4414186095134312962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/they-turned-life-into-musical.html' title='They turned life into a musical'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WnY59mDJ1gg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1858315936769552629</id><published>2011-04-21T06:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T07:23:19.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not&lt;/span&gt; 24601... or Spiderman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are officially OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be relieved, right? Nope, early this morning I woke up worrying about how I maybe might have gotten an A- in one of my classes. Then I started getting stressed out and thinking about how I was going to e-mail that teacher and give him a piece of my mind for not keeping our grades posted online throughout the semester and not handing all my assignments back to me...&lt;br /&gt;an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A-&lt;/span&gt;! REALLY?!&lt;br /&gt;Since when did I, one of the most irresponsible people I know, become one of those annoyingly studious, I-have-to-have-perfect-grades kids?? It creeps me out.&lt;br /&gt; Seriously, my mom had to drop my homework/books/papers off at school at least twice a week up to my senior year of high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I am Hermione Granger. without magic. or a cool accent. Lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and I got an A. No need for crazy emails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1858315936769552629?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1858315936769552629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1858315936769552629&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1858315936769552629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1858315936769552629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5478410029490863159</id><published>2011-04-19T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:37:50.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Answer.</title><content type='html'>So, we finally know what we're doing in the summer!&lt;br /&gt;(unless we change our minds)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arizona, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjrIpP6P2JU/Ta2qCySKP-I/AAAAAAAABBM/fa64MBiqDps/s1600/stOutline_az.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 140px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597316876725796834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjrIpP6P2JU/Ta2qCySKP-I/AAAAAAAABBM/fa64MBiqDps/s400/stOutline_az.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob got an internship, and I'm going to try to do my TESOL internship online or get a job or take online classes or just hang out. Anyone have a job for me?? Or a car??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't really care what I'll be doing. I'm just happy to know where we'll be, and I LOVE being in Arizona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5478410029490863159?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5478410029490863159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5478410029490863159&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5478410029490863159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5478410029490863159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/final-answer.html' title='Final Answer.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mjrIpP6P2JU/Ta2qCySKP-I/AAAAAAAABBM/fa64MBiqDps/s72-c/stOutline_az.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-408855222712549454</id><published>2011-04-17T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T08:48:44.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>melt my heart</title><content type='html'>Last night we went to The Melting Pot with the Ropers and Coopers for Hailey's birthday. I always thought it sounded like a cool place, and it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xU5xEkkapqw/TasJkcD-1QI/AAAAAAAABBE/D2xFVil9Gqw/s1600/top_restaurant_ourmenu.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xU5xEkkapqw/TasJkcD-1QI/AAAAAAAABBE/D2xFVil9Gqw/s400/top_restaurant_ourmenu.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596577483550807298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First round was cheese with different breads and vegetables. Next we cooked our own meat and more vegetables in some fancy oil and yummy broth. There were tons of different sauces to try and stuff to bread the meat in.&lt;br /&gt;And then all my dreams came true when they brought out dessert. We chose the flaming turtle chocolate and the original chocolate with marshmallow cream. We got a plate with fruit, crispy treats, cheesecake, angel food cake, brownies, etc. Seriously, I think I was grinning the whole time we were eating it.&lt;br /&gt;Of course "Mint" emailed us immediately, letting us know we had gone over our budget for eating out. But soo worth it.&lt;br /&gt;And a well-deserved break from studying and finals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-408855222712549454?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/408855222712549454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=408855222712549454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/408855222712549454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/408855222712549454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/melt-my-heart.html' title='melt my heart'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xU5xEkkapqw/TasJkcD-1QI/AAAAAAAABBE/D2xFVil9Gqw/s72-c/top_restaurant_ourmenu.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3514183310570592988</id><published>2011-04-09T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T08:25:36.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>My week was pretty "blehh". So over school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I love Fridays! Just a few things that made my evening great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-getting to spend more than 2 minutes with Jacob, remembering we're married (not roommates).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Zbw33lslnw/TaB5gvco4aI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ASGkUDRtyjE/s1600/DSC01456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Zbw33lslnw/TaB5gvco4aI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ASGkUDRtyjE/s400/DSC01456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593604340593516962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-eeeaaating. yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDCGDMKwNIA/TaB30-6oprI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ettas7MSTPU/s1600/logo.061209.SMASHBURGER.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EDCGDMKwNIA/TaB30-6oprI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/ettas7MSTPU/s400/logo.061209.SMASHBURGER.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593602489319990962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Being super weirded out that we were car shopping, only to realize J was just killing time before we got to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEfMDkjhHQE/TaB30tmrbaI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Fa9S070nA6w/s1600/BYUint-cinema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hEfMDkjhHQE/TaB30tmrbaI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Fa9S070nA6w/s400/BYUint-cinema.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593602484672884130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-and, of course, movie treats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBgHPlYRPp4/TaB30nLQvVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/tzECt7UwwTQ/s1600/swedishfish_hang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TBgHPlYRPp4/TaB30nLQvVI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/tzECt7UwwTQ/s400/swedishfish_hang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593602482947276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also  when I sprinted down the hallway of the very empty JFSB on our way home, and Jacob said (laughing), "Wow, I've never seen you run before!"&lt;br /&gt;How embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this made me laugh. Out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="288"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/msn/http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bing.com%2Fvideos%2Fwatch%2Fvideo%2Fthank-you-notes%2F17wo2tmev/embed/BMeBItRW5BnbwDpqMjVfIA"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/msn/http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bing.com%2Fvideos%2Fwatch%2Fvideo%2Fthank-you-notes%2F17wo2tmev/embed/BMeBItRW5BnbwDpqMjVfIA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="288"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3514183310570592988?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3514183310570592988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3514183310570592988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3514183310570592988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3514183310570592988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Zbw33lslnw/TaB5gvco4aI/AAAAAAAAA_o/ASGkUDRtyjE/s72-c/DSC01456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3718366513443266356</id><published>2011-03-31T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:42:27.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sooo</title><content type='html'>My whole life is so up in the air right now.&lt;br /&gt;People keep asking the same questions over and over.&lt;br /&gt;Where will we be living in the summer?&lt;br /&gt;When will I be done with school?&lt;br /&gt;When will Jacob be done with school?&lt;br /&gt;What am I going to do after I graduate?&lt;br /&gt;and my favorite, When am I going to have babies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I. Don't. Know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a feeling I won't know for a while, so I'm learning to just go with the flow and be happy with whatever happens. So that's our life for now.&lt;br /&gt;"10 Year Plan" my eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dkuq9vC6cM/TZUROoMN4KI/AAAAAAAAA-g/ZQvMc_ML6yg/s1600/il_570xN.146853076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 392px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dkuq9vC6cM/TZUROoMN4KI/AAAAAAAAA-g/ZQvMc_ML6yg/s400/il_570xN.146853076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590393455454838946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3718366513443266356?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3718366513443266356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3718366513443266356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3718366513443266356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3718366513443266356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/sooo.html' title='sooo'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dkuq9vC6cM/TZUROoMN4KI/AAAAAAAAA-g/ZQvMc_ML6yg/s72-c/il_570xN.146853076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3241164285572343550</id><published>2011-03-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:20:58.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>got a number of irrational fears</title><content type='html'>This weekend Jacob's family was in town, so we spent most of our time at his mom's parents' house watching basketball, socializing, and playing games. It was like a spontaneous family reunion and neither of us was worrying about homework or studying (tooo much). It was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I started freaking out, because my ear felt weird and I remembered my mom telling me how she had to remove a bug from her friends ear. So I thought "What if there's a bug in my ear?!" Then I was convinced! I'm a little irrational sometimes...plus I diagnosed myself on WebMD (worst thing ever, it convinces me I'm about to die at least 3 times a month). Then I made Jacob follow &lt;a href="http://www.ehow.com/how_2054230_remove-insect-from-childs-ear.html"&gt;these steps&lt;/a&gt; I found on ehow.&lt;br /&gt;There wasn't anything in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;Jacob was pretty nice about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; acting like I was crazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3241164285572343550?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3241164285572343550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3241164285572343550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3241164285572343550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3241164285572343550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/got-number-of-irrational-fears.html' title='got a number of irrational fears'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5767456040969425629</id><published>2011-03-16T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T16:47:40.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simplify</title><content type='html'>"We women have a lot to learn about simplifying our lives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to  decide what is important and then move along at a pace that is  comfortable for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to develop the maturity to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stop trying to  prove something&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We have to learn to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be content&lt;/span&gt; with what we are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Marjorie Pay Hinckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5767456040969425629?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5767456040969425629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5767456040969425629&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5767456040969425629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5767456040969425629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplify.html' title='simplify'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7170772186604712912</id><published>2011-03-09T16:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T09:38:06.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ramble</title><content type='html'>Jacob's younger sister texted me yesterday, asking if it was wrong that she hoped a family emergency would come up so she could get out of going on a date she'd been dreading.&lt;br /&gt;And I remembered how glad I am do be done with all that dating business. &lt;br /&gt;SO glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also almost done with school. I can't decide if that's a good thing or a bad thing. And I can't decide if I should cram everything I have left into one 17-credit-hour semester or if I should just take my time. It would help if I knew where we'll be in the summer. If we stayed here in Provo, I could take classes and that would solve nearly all my problems. &lt;br /&gt;I got an email about a job opportunity to teach English in Italian summer camps. It sounds soo appealing: get &lt;em&gt;paid&lt;/em&gt; to teach kids in ITALY. But instead I'm being a supportive wife and going wherever an internship or job for Jacob is. And it's killing me to not know where we'll be, because I'm the person who always likes to know the plan.&lt;br /&gt;Keep reminding myself: glad to be done dating! and all really good things come with sacrafice.&lt;br /&gt;marriage= no more being selfish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7170772186604712912?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7170772186604712912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7170772186604712912&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7170772186604712912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7170772186604712912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-ramble.html' title='I ramble'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6520432742661943366</id><published>2011-03-09T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T13:34:49.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVZz3yT0MwA/TXfxPdDzHhI/AAAAAAAAA5g/4Dj23fsCdUA/s1600/il_fullxfull_193132318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582195510949912082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVZz3yT0MwA/TXfxPdDzHhI/AAAAAAAAA5g/4Dj23fsCdUA/s400/il_fullxfull_193132318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61895510/bird-chirping-weather"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love spring!&lt;br /&gt;And I know it will probably snow a few more times just because Utah is dumb like that,but whatever. I'll enjoy this week and pretend spring is here to stay.&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/4387960451181800634-6520432742661943366?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6520432742661943366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6520432742661943366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6520432742661943366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6520432742661943366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/here-comes-sun.html' title='Here comes the sun'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uVZz3yT0MwA/TXfxPdDzHhI/AAAAAAAAA5g/4Dj23fsCdUA/s72-c/il_fullxfull_193132318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2897952036257827264</id><published>2011-03-07T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:06:59.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>good and bad</title><content type='html'>The bad news: If I try to eat or move from this spot on the couch, I will likely throw up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news: This is a great excuse to watch several episodes of Grey's on Netflix.&lt;br /&gt;And I found this picture of Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6x3GxnQtBrk/TXUde74VxlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/xalH99AmKt8/s1600/n502835340_2076416_875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6x3GxnQtBrk/TXUde74VxlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/xalH99AmKt8/s400/n502835340_2076416_875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581399730502878802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;with child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2897952036257827264?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2897952036257827264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2897952036257827264&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2897952036257827264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2897952036257827264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-and-bad.html' title='good and bad'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6x3GxnQtBrk/TXUde74VxlI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/xalH99AmKt8/s72-c/n502835340_2076416_875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7862035512300304913</id><published>2011-03-06T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T08:43:43.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy people</title><content type='html'>For probably the past month, there has been a line of tents camped outside the Marriott center waiting for the next basketball game. Last week they wrapped around the ENTIRE building. Makes me want to go camping.&lt;br /&gt;Is it Spring yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6aNQf99UaTk/TXOzhR26gjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B74Zb8H_-vA/s1600/IMG_20110228_160605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6aNQf99UaTk/TXOzhR26gjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B74Zb8H_-vA/s400/IMG_20110228_160605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581001747552961074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and I support Austin's idea for &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/ncb/news/story?id=6175090"&gt;Brandon Davies&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span jsid="text"&gt;"I want to make shirts that say 'I'd do him too' with a big picture of his face"&lt;br /&gt; BYU would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7862035512300304913?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7862035512300304913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7862035512300304913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7862035512300304913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7862035512300304913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/03/crazy-people.html' title='crazy people'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6aNQf99UaTk/TXOzhR26gjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B74Zb8H_-vA/s72-c/IMG_20110228_160605.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3909047509289947690</id><published>2011-02-28T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:23:17.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Super Sweet 16...er 22.</title><content type='html'>This weekend our friend Brittany had a big birthday sleepover party! I remember her saying one time that she loves caramel apples, so Amanda and I got together on Friday afternoon to make her these fancy guys.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d0oWV6a5ZNM/TWw-CD6XJvI/AAAAAAAAA4E/DTtf-XUwVU8/s1600/IMG_20110225_183939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d0oWV6a5ZNM/TWw-CD6XJvI/AAAAAAAAA4E/DTtf-XUwVU8/s400/IMG_20110225_183939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578902243535955698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we added a birthday card, a big tulle bow and clothes-pinned a balloon to the gift box. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We partied hard and ate ourselves sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjIYaOdBeVc/TWw-B6Z4UJI/AAAAAAAAA30/RxPKLJOSui8/s1600/189368_10150101254521374_715236373_6526828_6569346_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fjIYaOdBeVc/TWw-B6Z4UJI/AAAAAAAAA30/RxPKLJOSui8/s400/189368_10150101254521374_715236373_6526828_6569346_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578902240983797906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;matching triforce tees. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-apo5QtM-7Ss/TWw-BrxzNRI/AAAAAAAAA3s/C1bePdGnsQ4/s1600/188812_10150101252506374_715236373_6526805_6130956_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-apo5QtM-7Ss/TWw-BrxzNRI/AAAAAAAAA3s/C1bePdGnsQ4/s400/188812_10150101252506374_715236373_6526805_6130956_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578902237057594642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday we were so exhausted that we just napped all day and watched a movie at night. We're getting too old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3909047509289947690?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3909047509289947690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3909047509289947690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3909047509289947690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3909047509289947690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/her-super-sweet-16er-22.html' title='Her Super Sweet 16...er 22.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d0oWV6a5ZNM/TWw-CD6XJvI/AAAAAAAAA4E/DTtf-XUwVU8/s72-c/IMG_20110225_183939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7533465147179202494</id><published>2011-02-21T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:48:22.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this pleases me.</title><content type='html'>This is my bff sister, Bethany. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-is0dtNe0ZEg/TWKi2lcuC3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rpPGBSd8GXE/s1600/IMG_0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-is0dtNe0ZEg/TWKi2lcuC3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rpPGBSd8GXE/s400/IMG_0072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576198347287300978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my bff, Eryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMcnb-rQNyo/TWKi2Xu6UoI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wIMuDiXZ6UU/s1600/36022_443162476413_677346413_5920554_2267674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bMcnb-rQNyo/TWKi2Xu6UoI/AAAAAAAAA3M/wIMuDiXZ6UU/s400/36022_443162476413_677346413_5920554_2267674_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576198343605506690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her brother and my sister are getting married. I'm so excited for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWTL0PBt1QI/TWKkmZx3xQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ccURkO_oNDs/s1600/40149_1596989413994_1513766474_1470254_6435797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWTL0PBt1QI/TWKkmZx3xQI/AAAAAAAAA3c/ccURkO_oNDs/s400/40149_1596989413994_1513766474_1470254_6435797_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576200268300141826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I like to pretend this will make me related to Eryn, even though it won't really&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7533465147179202494?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7533465147179202494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7533465147179202494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7533465147179202494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7533465147179202494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-pleases-me.html' title='this pleases me.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-is0dtNe0ZEg/TWKi2lcuC3I/AAAAAAAAA3U/rpPGBSd8GXE/s72-c/IMG_0072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-862330174167375750</id><published>2011-02-20T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T16:00:12.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>to the movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25kJZqFRNy8/TWGkGVocU_I/AAAAAAAAA20/pAlyMKg4WzI/s1600/the-kings-speech-poster-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25kJZqFRNy8/TWGkGVocU_I/AAAAAAAAA20/pAlyMKg4WzI/s400/the-kings-speech-poster-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575918242454328306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to see this with some friends last night. It was really really good and, aside from one cussing outburst, very PG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond having a good story, it was just pretty to look at. Like I couldn't stop staring at this wall and that couch. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVU54QggaX0/TWGkGuOsO0I/AAAAAAAAA28/e7NrDstPZXI/s1600/the-kings-speech-movie-photo-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BVU54QggaX0/TWGkGuOsO0I/AAAAAAAAA28/e7NrDstPZXI/s400/the-kings-speech-movie-photo-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575918249057205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fr_8yiBW2CE/TWGqRXuB1TI/AAAAAAAAA3E/UmKjOT5XAQ0/s1600/5378959674_a1c29ae293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fr_8yiBW2CE/TWGqRXuB1TI/AAAAAAAAA3E/UmKjOT5XAQ0/s400/5378959674_a1c29ae293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575925029062956338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and all of the previews looked like really good movies, too.  I was especially happy to see that they're making a new "Jane Eyre", one of my favorite books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-862330174167375750?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/862330174167375750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=862330174167375750&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/862330174167375750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/862330174167375750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/to-movies.html' title='to the movies'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-25kJZqFRNy8/TWGkGVocU_I/AAAAAAAAA20/pAlyMKg4WzI/s72-c/the-kings-speech-poster-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1722778072405848881</id><published>2011-02-20T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T09:01:13.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>note to self</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5mQf0EOoS4/TWFErnwNpXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/xc6Hm3EG3ZA/s1600/19578_279564416397_521106397_3507452_1118553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5mQf0EOoS4/TWFErnwNpXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/xc6Hm3EG3ZA/s400/19578_279564416397_521106397_3507452_1118553_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575813329857652082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://misswallflower.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;via&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I talk too much. And instead of saying anything uplifting and/or insightful for anyone in any way, I end up saying things that make me look like a complete idiot or a snotty smart alec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is a result of growing up with 9+ other people, where just being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heard &lt;/span&gt;was an accomplishment. But I've noticed that the smartest people know when to just keep their mouths SHUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/ot/prov/15.1-2,4?lang=eng#1"&gt;Prov 15:1-2,4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/scriptures/nt/james/1.19?lang=eng#18"&gt;James 1:19&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1722778072405848881?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1722778072405848881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1722778072405848881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1722778072405848881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1722778072405848881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/note-to-self.html' title='note to self'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y5mQf0EOoS4/TWFErnwNpXI/AAAAAAAAA2s/xc6Hm3EG3ZA/s72-c/19578_279564416397_521106397_3507452_1118553_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-923903915188433641</id><published>2011-02-15T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:36:42.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on for real Valentine's Day...</title><content type='html'>.. we went to school.&lt;br /&gt;But after that we got to go eat at Kneaders and watch a movie together AND I got chocolates so it was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;We also exchanged gifts on Sunday, because we like any excuse for presents.&lt;br /&gt; Also, we still love each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2xLdH9Rfa4/TVtGAyE7kFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/dUOp3AUP8mU/s1600/egg%2Bpress%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2xLdH9Rfa4/TVtGAyE7kFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/dUOp3AUP8mU/s400/egg%2Bpress%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574125943057518674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-923903915188433641?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/923903915188433641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=923903915188433641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/923903915188433641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/923903915188433641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/on-for-real-valentines-day.html' title='on for real Valentine&apos;s Day...'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P2xLdH9Rfa4/TVtGAyE7kFI/AAAAAAAAA2k/dUOp3AUP8mU/s72-c/egg%2Bpress%2B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2364576563916876134</id><published>2011-02-13T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T10:15:33.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lots of good things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMMoI9Hc990/TVgZCL_ByCI/AAAAAAAAA2I/z5OOwZiHTrc/s1600/DSC01652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMMoI9Hc990/TVgZCL_ByCI/AAAAAAAAA2I/z5OOwZiHTrc/s400/DSC01652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573232064238569506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday night Jacob brought flowers to the door and asked me if I would go to the Stake Valentines Dance with him...after I whined at him all week about how  we&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; were&lt;/span&gt; going and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would&lt;/span&gt; be happy about it (we actually had friends to go with us this year!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_W5KuPnU34/TVgZBisy6lI/AAAAAAAAA2A/nBB-GhPDf48/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_W5KuPnU34/TVgZBisy6lI/AAAAAAAAA2A/nBB-GhPDf48/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573232053156244050" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, he took me to Salt Lake to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt;. I LOVED it, but it had a little "too much dancing and not enough plot" for Jacob. Not only did he sit through 2.5 hours of ballet, he missed the BYU/UofU game to be there! True love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0z8_EcY64/TVgZBFcrxXI/AAAAAAAAA1w/ZCh7ng9aXjs/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollageujg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VI0z8_EcY64/TVgZBFcrxXI/AAAAAAAAA1w/ZCh7ng9aXjs/s400/Picnik%2Bcollageujg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573232045304038770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the ballet we ran some errands and went to Krispy Kreme to get treats for our Sunday School kids, because look how cute those things are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QpMXDVaaBck/TVgZBdKjLpI/AAAAAAAAA14/JX9D-h8Sp9U/s1600/DSC01651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QpMXDVaaBck/TVgZBdKjLpI/AAAAAAAAA14/JX9D-h8Sp9U/s400/DSC01651.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573232051670429330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went to Clay's birthday party. We always love socializing, and his wife made the most amazing chocolate and peanut butter cake. mmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2364576563916876134?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2364576563916876134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2364576563916876134&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2364576563916876134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2364576563916876134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/lots-of-good-things.html' title='lots of good things'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMMoI9Hc990/TVgZCL_ByCI/AAAAAAAAA2I/z5OOwZiHTrc/s72-c/DSC01652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2558958135033972434</id><published>2011-02-09T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:03:51.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't believe it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVN1ZHZxu0I/AAAAAAAAA0w/t9miHm2Q_m4/s1600/hello-kitty-sewing-machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVN1ZHZxu0I/AAAAAAAAA0w/t9miHm2Q_m4/s400/hello-kitty-sewing-machine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571926238331779906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kills me. Possibly the coolest thing I've ever seen (and maybe just a tad creepy).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2558958135033972434?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2558958135033972434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2558958135033972434&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2558958135033972434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2558958135033972434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-dont-believe-it.html' title='I don&apos;t believe it.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVN1ZHZxu0I/AAAAAAAAA0w/t9miHm2Q_m4/s72-c/hello-kitty-sewing-machine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1049648759985140213</id><published>2011-02-07T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T12:46:26.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday, monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVBWE9LHFLI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ufYqA3x0iAQ/s1600/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571047382197933234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVBWE9LHFLI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ufYqA3x0iAQ/s400/DSC00930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm starting to find it hard to believe that I once lived somewhere that &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; snowed and that I used to think 50 degrees was COLD. I think I've lived here too long. How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sad, I finished all three seasons of VM. Now what am I gonna do? &lt;em&gt;Study&lt;/em&gt;? Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some TV series recommendations. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. We watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/5956900/ns/dateline_nbc/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last night, and I can't stop thinking about it! Guess I don't need to see the movie now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. Thanks all TWO of my friends for not being party poopers (I refer to the blog post below). zinggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1049648759985140213?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1049648759985140213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1049648759985140213&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1049648759985140213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1049648759985140213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-and-tv-and-where-is-love.html' title='Monday, monday'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TVBWE9LHFLI/AAAAAAAAAzg/ufYqA3x0iAQ/s72-c/DSC00930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1028498394010198793</id><published>2011-02-04T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T10:53:26.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Want a surprise from me?!! DO ya?!</title><content type='html'>I've seen this idea going around on blogs and facebook and stuff. I like the sound of it, so let's give it a shot!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Pay it Forward 2011:&lt;br /&gt;I promise to send something  handmade to the first 5 people who leave a comment here... They must in  turn post this on their blog and send something they make to the first 5  people who comment. The rules are that it must be handmade by you, and  it must be sent to your 5 people sometime in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also enjoy seeing what you make and send other people so blog about it and leave a comment with a link to your post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you in?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1028498394010198793?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1028498394010198793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1028498394010198793&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1028498394010198793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1028498394010198793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/want-surprise-from-me-do-ya.html' title='Want a surprise from me?!! DO ya?!'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6784279820682780862</id><published>2011-02-02T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T11:23:04.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't quit your day job.</title><content type='html'>When I was like 9 or something, I wanted to be a contortionist. Seriously. Then Disney Channel came out with that show &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Totally_Circus"&gt;"Totally Circus!"&lt;/a&gt; and I was Totally Jealous! &lt;div&gt;I was reminded of these unrealized dreams of mine when the Bachelor took his date(s) to perform in &lt;em&gt;Cirque du Soleil&lt;/em&gt; in Vegas. WTF (why the face)?! I should be doing that. The only things stopping me are my fear of heights and love for my practical, businessman husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 376px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569149526758739986" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUmX_Ot9UBI/AAAAAAAAAzM/UzjNtp2_WDo/s400/Cirque-du-Soleil_dance_usual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6784279820682780862?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6784279820682780862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6784279820682780862&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6784279820682780862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6784279820682780862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/02/dont-quit-your-day-job.html' title='Don&apos;t quit your day job.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUmX_Ot9UBI/AAAAAAAAAzM/UzjNtp2_WDo/s72-c/Cirque-du-Soleil_dance_usual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7250537885797216928</id><published>2011-01-31T15:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:50:40.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Left foot: red.</title><content type='html'>One time all of our friends were upset because I smoked them at Catan (what else is new?). So they were like "let's play something we might have a chance at winning", and somehow we ended up playing Twister. I felt like I was in 6th grade again. And it was even more fun and awkward than I remembered!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUpCBhbABPI/AAAAAAAAAzY/LIOcWuRUvyg/s1600/179234_1847549152636_1357890504_2115477_3638401_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUpCBhbABPI/AAAAAAAAAzY/LIOcWuRUvyg/s400/179234_1847549152636_1357890504_2115477_3638401_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569336483115959538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUdM8H7jfLI/AAAAAAAAAzE/f1QggJ0rKN8/s1600/IMG_20110128_215148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUdM8H7jfLI/AAAAAAAAAzE/f1QggJ0rKN8/s400/IMG_20110128_215148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568504060071607474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7250537885797216928?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7250537885797216928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7250537885797216928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7250537885797216928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7250537885797216928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/left-foot-red.html' title='Left foot: red.'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TUpCBhbABPI/AAAAAAAAAzY/LIOcWuRUvyg/s72-c/179234_1847549152636_1357890504_2115477_3638401_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7359511393954276039</id><published>2011-01-28T12:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T15:15:46.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>rise and shout</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday night I changed the channel to &lt;em&gt;basketball&lt;/em&gt; for the first time in my life, and my husband wasn't even home (at the game of course)! blah blah blah biggest game of the year blah blah.. we won!&lt;br /&gt;look what marriage is doing to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7359511393954276039?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7359511393954276039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7359511393954276039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7359511393954276039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7359511393954276039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/rise-and-shout.html' title='rise and shout'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-440638672674965349</id><published>2011-01-25T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T12:11:55.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my valuable time</title><content type='html'>Why do I suddenly feel like putting on some low-rider flared jeans and flipping my hair out?&lt;br /&gt;Probably because I've been watching way too much Veronica Mars. Thank goodness I have a job that lets me watch netflix all day! This is goood stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TT8tQ-hheHI/AAAAAAAAAyw/mWCfX5y15gE/s1600/veronica1-P1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TT8tQ-hheHI/AAAAAAAAAyw/mWCfX5y15gE/s400/veronica1-P1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566217434137983090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TT8tIY0u0iI/AAAAAAAAAyo/-SQFL8u4tVM/s1600/veronicamars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TT8tIY0u0iI/AAAAAAAAAyo/-SQFL8u4tVM/s320/veronicamars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566217286579048994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-440638672674965349?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/440638672674965349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=440638672674965349&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/440638672674965349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/440638672674965349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-valuable-time.html' title='my valuable time'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TT8tQ-hheHI/AAAAAAAAAyw/mWCfX5y15gE/s72-c/veronica1-P1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8567362789646655460</id><published>2011-01-19T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T19:38:52.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somedays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TTeuApDxU0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/IJoaA3y6G2s/s1600/DSC01618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TTeuApDxU0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/IJoaA3y6G2s/s400/DSC01618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt; I wish it was socially acceptable to wear my husband's pajamas in public.&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:CENTER"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8567362789646655460?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8567362789646655460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8567362789646655460&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8567362789646655460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8567362789646655460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/somedays.html' title='Somedays...'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TTeuApDxU0I/AAAAAAAAAyY/IJoaA3y6G2s/s72-c/DSC01618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7135147890502714716</id><published>2011-01-18T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T15:56:54.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party and The Bachelor (I have to)</title><content type='html'>Soooo. The rest of our weekend was pretty cool, because on Saturday we celebrated our friend Amanda's birthday. There was some segregation as the boys played video games and the girls chatted..and ate cookies. We finally decided to all be friends so we could sing to the birthday girl and eat cake. Then we played Mafia, which I'm so good at that I often get killed off first thing. grrr.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we slept in wayyy too late. In the evening, we had dinner with the g-parents and played with Heather.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, no school! Jacob's other grandparents took us to the Carl Bloch exhibit at the BYU museum of art. It was really great. Then they fed us pizza! That night I decided Jacob should take me on a date to Red Lobster (no, we're not rich. thank goodness for giftcards!) Then I had some friends over to watch The Bachelor. I'm so blessed to have friends that share my love for awful, dramatic, reality tv! So much so that they even play &lt;a href="https://apps.facebook.com/fantasybachelor/"&gt;Fantasy Bachelor&lt;/a&gt; with me. That's right. Finally I don't have to make fun of (be jealous of) Jacob and his love for Fantasy Basketball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7135147890502714716?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7135147890502714716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7135147890502714716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7135147890502714716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7135147890502714716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthday-party-and-bachelor-i-have-to.html' title='Birthday Party and The Bachelor (I have to)'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1529755259050138978</id><published>2011-01-15T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T09:29:05.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a real date!</title><content type='html'>Usually, our idea of date night is watching a movie that came in the mail, eating popcorn, and drinking chocolate milk. But last night, we had a real date!.&lt;br /&gt;We went over to Kelsey and Craig's house who just happen to be in our ward AND are best friends/related to Brooke and Austin (who I grew up with). So the six of us made pizzas, ok I just watched. They were delicious! Then I think we watched the boys throw a medicine ball at each other and try to do snake eyes for probably 15 minutes. I don't know why, but it was the funniest thing just watching them.&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to play real games. So we played speed scrabble and that one game where everyone writes a sentence/story then the next person draws a picture of what you wrote then the next person writes what they think the drawing is of, etc. Ok it sounds really stupid, but by the end I was in tears from laughing so hard, and I haven't seen Jacob laugh so hard in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;We also watched youtube videos and helped Austin stalk a girl who could see peoples auras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1529755259050138978?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1529755259050138978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1529755259050138978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1529755259050138978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1529755259050138978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/real-date.html' title='a real date!'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2914838019436874132</id><published>2011-01-12T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T09:06:31.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new semester and love and stuff</title><content type='html'>Last week was pretty eventful! On Tuesday, we started school. I think I'll really enjoy all my classes, but they will definitely keep me busy. I also work 18+ hours a week, so I will likely be on campus allll day.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, we traveled to Salt Lake for my favorite cousin's wedding. She looked so beautiful and genuinely happy. Seeing her reminded me of all the REALLY weird, fun things we did growing up and how she was the one person I could tell all of my deepest, darkest secrets. It made me a little sad that things will never be the same but also really happy for her at the same time. I wonder if my friends getting married will ever stop feeling kinda weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561346933958225714" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TS3fkjdJrzI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OifU0jL8z68/s400/34813_471720877713_576667713_5721528_1487974_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My mom, EmmaLee, and Adina flew in from Arizona for it so it was fun to hang out with them (and Kami+James) again! After the wedding, we all went to eat at the Lion House. Then the girls looked around Tai Pan Trading for hours while the boys went to a bookstore to look at Lauren Conrad books or something. When it was time for the reception to start, we drove to Morgan where we socialized, danced, and ate some more. It was a fun day, despite the freeezing weather. &lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561346284124825634" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TS3e-uoy6CI/AAAAAAAAAxk/MXo4bvYsR6o/s400/165294_471720772713_576667713_5721525_7665282_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night, my friend Megan came over so I could get her measurements to send to Bethany who's making her wedding dress. She ended up staying most the night to make dinner with us and tell me about all her wedding plans (girls can talk about this kind of stuff for hours).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TTHT2it04kI/AAAAAAAAAx8/wEyJ5N51QK8/s1600/164156_489477316373_715236373_6205225_5860853_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TTHT2it04kI/AAAAAAAAAx8/wEyJ5N51QK8/s400/164156_489477316373_715236373_6205225_5860853_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562459948764684866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday night, we went on a big date to Color Me Mine. It's one of those places where you pay lots of money to paint pottery. Everyone came all prepared with intricate things to paint, so theirs turned out really cool. Jacob and I just played it by ear...rookie mistake. But we had a lot of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2914838019436874132?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2914838019436874132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2914838019436874132&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2914838019436874132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2914838019436874132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-semester-and-love-and-stuff.html' title='new semester and love and stuff'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TS3fkjdJrzI/AAAAAAAAAx0/OifU0jL8z68/s72-c/34813_471720877713_576667713_5721528_1487974_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5315616644134693533</id><published>2011-01-10T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T09:48:04.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You want the moon?</title><content type='html'>One of the best scenes in any movie ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5J8Eg_Ru9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c5J8Eg_Ru9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched it with my parents on New Years Eve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5315616644134693533?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5315616644134693533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5315616644134693533&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5315616644134693533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5315616644134693533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-want-moon.html' title='You want the moon?'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-8689550544506868127</id><published>2011-01-02T22:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:37:40.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so last year</title><content type='html'>Some of the highlights of 2010 for me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;murder mystery party to bring in the new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8RhJ55I/AAAAAAAAAvk/CNg2pyebeU0/s1600/18037_383030815506_854070506_10289915_7244335_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8RhJ55I/AAAAAAAAAvk/CNg2pyebeU0/s400/18037_383030815506_854070506_10289915_7244335_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838799855806354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to a Valentine's dance&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpcFIIP3I/AAAAAAAAAws/R6_KFzbt4nA/s1600/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-02-12%2Bat%2B21.08%2B%25234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpcFIIP3I/AAAAAAAAAws/R6_KFzbt4nA/s400/Photo%2Bon%2B2010-02-12%2Bat%2B21.08%2B%25234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839346285428594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making new friends&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpb2iwosI/AAAAAAAAAwc/nGMFWUBnYq4/s1600/40155_1674010535982_1408980020_1839474_3633890_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpb2iwosI/AAAAAAAAAwc/nGMFWUBnYq4/s400/40155_1674010535982_1408980020_1839474_3633890_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839342370595522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moving to Houston, making even more friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpbm3q6QI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Sp1i-bkL8S4/s1600/34693_443039225588_535550588_6356183_3763577_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpbm3q6QI/AAAAAAAAAwU/Sp1i-bkL8S4/s400/34693_443039225588_535550588_6356183_3763577_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839338163333378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teaching myself to sew&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpbzNbQaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/hz5mA1_ih3A/s1600/72171_10150271524645507_854070506_14897556_96011_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpbzNbQaI/AAAAAAAAAwk/hz5mA1_ih3A/s400/72171_10150271524645507_854070506_14897556_96011_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839341475807650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a road trip with some old friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpborQVZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/B5Fc2-jWWTw/s1600/36719_443153696413_677346413_5920320_7734083_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFpborQVZI/AAAAAAAAAwM/B5Fc2-jWWTw/s400/36719_443153696413_677346413_5920320_7734083_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557839338648130962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turning 20, having a 90s party, middle school style dancing with my husband&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo9LWB1_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/BkEsFIy-g64/s1600/47910_427683611373_715236373_5147570_8376126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo9LWB1_I/AAAAAAAAAwE/BkEsFIy-g64/s400/47910_427683611373_715236373_5147570_8376126_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838815378397170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting through-even enjoying-my first year of marriage and taking a fun trip to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo83-_yaI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sHouJ3hnHgU/s1600/DSC01494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo83-_yaI/AAAAAAAAAv0/sHouJ3hnHgU/s400/DSC01494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838810181519778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going fishing/camping&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8w-FlOI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HD-hPsotWPU/s1600/IMAG0047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8w-FlOI/AAAAAAAAAv8/HD-hPsotWPU/s400/IMAG0047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838808298656994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seeing Harry Potter 7 at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8g3nJwI/AAAAAAAAAvs/K47TOo9CJKU/s1600/156826_10150106940185695_604255694_7514566_3315959_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8g3nJwI/AAAAAAAAAvs/K47TOo9CJKU/s400/156826_10150106940185695_604255694_7514566_3315959_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557838803976529666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And many many more little adventures! It's not always perfect, but I really do have a great life and have been VERY blessed. I'm hoping 2011 will be even better.&lt;br /&gt;I think I feel a song coming on..&lt;br /&gt;"And if life were a woman, she would be my wife. Why? Because I like life." --Scrooge&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-8689550544506868127?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/8689550544506868127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=8689550544506868127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8689550544506868127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/8689550544506868127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-last-year.html' title='so last year'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSFo8RhJ55I/AAAAAAAAAvk/CNg2pyebeU0/s72-c/18037_383030815506_854070506_10289915_7244335_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2661205238269162177</id><published>2010-12-26T22:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T10:27:03.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holly and jolly</title><content type='html'>We are in good ol AZ for Christmas Break and it has been fantastic so far. I love Christmas time, 75 degree weather, and spending time with both of my families! It's been really nice to just relax and not feel like I should be studying something.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Our first morning here was spent at the swap meet where we found many treasures, as usual. Jacob's sister, Emily, got her wisdom teeth out at the beginning of the week, so I kept her entertained by having Sims "House-off"s, making crafts, and playing Super Mario Brothers. Jacob's been having fun playing tennis with my brothers, Cities and Knights, and Castle Crashers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Adam, my sisters and I got footage for &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/video/video.php?v=481850596895&amp;amp;oid=131380150248671&amp;amp;comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/video/video.php?v=481850596895&amp;amp;oid=131380150248671&amp;amp;comments"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; little gem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (if you weren't convinced that my mom is the coolest person ever, you should be now!). Then I got to see a lot of my friends at a Christmas party!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRg-OWrINnI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1t5Z35WRZmM/s1600/164654_481085357620_581207620_6227023_898582_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRg-OWrINnI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1t5Z35WRZmM/s400/164654_481085357620_581207620_6227023_898582_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555258556687070834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;          On Christmas Eve, we went to my house for the annual Smith Family Christmas Eve party. After our turkey dinner, the Christmas Elvises brought us our pjs. Then we had our talent show and white elephant gift exchange! Late on Christmas Eve, I was informed that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; was responsible for filling Jacob's stocking! WHAT?! Luckily, my dad and sisters went with me, in matching pajamas, on a late-night adventure to find ANY store open on Christmas Eve at 10:30. Walgreens came to the rescue, and I was able to find some lovely stocking stuffers. We stayed up way too late watching a Lifetime original Christmas movie and waiting for our husbands to get back from helping a certain brother-in-law put together a ping pong table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoogFntakI/AAAAAAAAAuk/OAfHdJqt71Q/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoogFntakI/AAAAAAAAAuk/OAfHdJqt71Q/s400/016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555797622044584514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Singing with the grandkids and papa in the talent show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoos8giOfI/AAAAAAAAAus/cYTRGZvsb0w/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoos8giOfI/AAAAAAAAAus/cYTRGZvsb0w/s400/019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555797842936871410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sisters. modeling our new pjs.&lt;/span&gt;                                                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Christmas morning was wonderful, and I got everything I ever wanted, plus some. After we finished up at my house, we headed over to the Ellsworth's for more fun. I love double Christmas! We had dinner with his grandparents and played card games.&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;       Tonight we had Cafe Rio salads and Karaoke Night at Steven and Adina's. We had a couples sing-off, and Jacob and I graced everyone with our beautiful rendition of "I Don't Wanna Miss a Thing".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoqVqgN3oI/AAAAAAAAAvU/D_sgScqTGjc/s1600/IMAG0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRoqVqgN3oI/AAAAAAAAAvU/D_sgScqTGjc/s400/IMAG0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555799641989963394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                 Somehow the mike kept coming back to me and/or Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2661205238269162177?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2661205238269162177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2661205238269162177&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2661205238269162177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2661205238269162177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/12/holly-and-jolly.html' title='holly and jolly'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TRg-OWrINnI/AAAAAAAAAuc/1t5Z35WRZmM/s72-c/164654_481085357620_581207620_6227023_898582_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5963833860710674491</id><published>2010-12-14T16:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T16:26:21.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The (almost) finished product</title><content type='html'>Here's my dress as of now. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQgKa8WI9nI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KzV8e6voDPQ/s1600/IMG_5033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQgKa8WI9nI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KzV8e6voDPQ/s400/IMG_5033.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550697998726002290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a super awkward length, so I think I'm going to bring the hemline up a few inches. Other than that, I really like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5963833860710674491?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5963833860710674491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5963833860710674491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5963833860710674491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5963833860710674491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/12/almost-finished-product.html' title='The (almost) finished product'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQgKa8WI9nI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/KzV8e6voDPQ/s72-c/IMG_5033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-9180062198098015406</id><published>2010-12-11T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T21:55:26.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>and saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQRjUCqLIkI/AAAAAAAAAtI/kTIBj8wBM8U/s1600/2010-12-11%2B15.47.09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQRjUCqLIkI/AAAAAAAAAtI/kTIBj8wBM8U/s400/2010-12-11%2B15.47.09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549669836789588546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob's grandma is teaching me to paint.&lt;br /&gt;It gives me something to do while the menfolk watch sporting events.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-9180062198098015406?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/9180062198098015406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=9180062198098015406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9180062198098015406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/9180062198098015406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/12/and-saturday.html' title='and saturday'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQRjUCqLIkI/AAAAAAAAAtI/kTIBj8wBM8U/s72-c/2010-12-11%2B15.47.09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4217617231263353136</id><published>2010-12-10T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T10:44:39.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>todayyy</title><content type='html'>I should be studying for the five finals I have next week, but instead I'm sewing my Christmas dress (and blogging..obviously). The last time I had a home made Christmas dress, it probably looked something like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQJzn_VmUPI/AAAAAAAAAsw/HpbvdZmsmOg/s1600/n3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQJzn_VmUPI/AAAAAAAAAsw/HpbvdZmsmOg/s400/n3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549124821727990002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my inspiration for this year's dress. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQJzoSA1mnI/AAAAAAAAAs4/BVA33oSIBo0/s1600/article-0-0BA1C07E000005DC-628_468x740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQJzoSA1mnI/AAAAAAAAAs4/BVA33oSIBo0/s400/article-0-0BA1C07E000005DC-628_468x740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549124826741185138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can pull it off!&lt;br /&gt;If I can, maybe I'll make 4 more so we can all be twinners once more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4217617231263353136?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4217617231263353136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4217617231263353136&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4217617231263353136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4217617231263353136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/12/todayyy.html' title='todayyy'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TQJzn_VmUPI/AAAAAAAAAsw/HpbvdZmsmOg/s72-c/n3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-5379454142837115115</id><published>2010-12-02T15:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:46:36.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>Today I will tell you some of our favorite items of 2010. Yes, our material objects define us. So, I present ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jacob and Natalli's Favorite Things 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Disclaimer: Nobody in the audience is getting ANYTHING today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we both eat like birds, our food always goes bad. This keeps our onions fresh. hoooray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqg9FRkfI/AAAAAAAAArg/1TCSl-MvEIk/s1600/onionSaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqg9FRkfI/AAAAAAAAArg/1TCSl-MvEIk/s400/onionSaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229686747632114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are magic gloves. They are magic because they fit practically anyone and come in a variety of colors for only 99 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqgBlQkiI/AAAAAAAAArY/1vV-5x3mz2g/s1600/Magic-Glove-in-Plain-Col.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqgBlQkiI/AAAAAAAAArY/1vV-5x3mz2g/s400/Magic-Glove-in-Plain-Col.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229670775656994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We don't have a sock monkey. But we have some socks that look like the kind of socks you would make a sock monkey out of. Technically they are Jacob's, but I've been wearing them a lot lately which is causing some marital problems...but they are still our favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqfzM7FgI/AAAAAAAAArQ/z6HVYvfwv2c/s1600/large_original_rockport_red_heel_sock_monkey_socks_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqfzM7FgI/AAAAAAAAArQ/z6HVYvfwv2c/s400/large_original_rockport_red_heel_sock_monkey_socks_1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229666915489282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.M.G. We LOVE our Hi-Gliders. Feels like a crayon, writes like a highlighter without leaking to the next page! We have them in every color and they are my most valuable studying tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqfG0y-6I/AAAAAAAAArI/g2awPwFbh9I/s1600/Hi-Glider.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqfG0y-6I/AAAAAAAAArI/g2awPwFbh9I/s400/Hi-Glider.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229655003134882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two kinds of people in this world: people who snug and people who don't. We are proud owners/wearers of matching Snuggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqez3f87I/AAAAAAAAArA/_nrQ0ncbHGo/s1600/dating-a-snuggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqez3f87I/AAAAAAAAArA/_nrQ0ncbHGo/s400/dating-a-snuggie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229649914196914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Catan Online World. Because it wasn't nerdy enough to play Catan every weekend with our friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVdL9VOI/AAAAAAAAAqo/WO4Jdk4WefI/s1600/Basisspiel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVdL9VOI/AAAAAAAAAqo/WO4Jdk4WefI/s400/Basisspiel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229489207170274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Wives is probably the most fascinatingly awkward show I have ever seen. Watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVG3cUnI/AAAAAAAAAqg/V51DCb6soPE/s1600/a18e6_the-tlc-sister-wives_500x304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 243px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVG3cUnI/AAAAAAAAAqg/V51DCb6soPE/s400/a18e6_the-tlc-sister-wives_500x304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229483215540850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go through a 24 pack of these WAY too fast. One serving of fruit, one serving of vegetables, and soo delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqUiFe_EI/AAAAAAAAAqY/U_qhzM4AY8Q/s1600/505649b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqUiFe_EI/AAAAAAAAAqY/U_qhzM4AY8Q/s400/505649b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229473342323778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't want to conform and get Netflix like everyone else, so we got the Blockbuster copy cat.&lt;br /&gt;actually, I think we were just too lazy to cancel the free trial that came with our blue-ray player (I still don't get what a blue ray is or why we had to buy a player, but w/e) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVnxmIrI/AAAAAAAAAqw/5iVvY1MilbU/s1600/blockbuster-games1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqVnxmIrI/AAAAAAAAAqw/5iVvY1MilbU/s400/blockbuster-games1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229492049388210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Some of the movies that will be on our Blockbuster cue for the next month which we will watch while eating popcorn and drinking hot coacoa or chocolate milk. with our snuggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqV8Yav1I/AAAAAAAAAq4/jjKWEsufl8M/s1600/cm-collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqV8Yav1I/AAAAAAAAAq4/jjKWEsufl8M/s400/cm-collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546229497580928850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J- let me know if I'm forgetting anything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-5379454142837115115?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/5379454142837115115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=5379454142837115115&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5379454142837115115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/5379454142837115115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/12/favorite-things.html' title='Favorite Things'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPgqg9FRkfI/AAAAAAAAArg/1TCSl-MvEIk/s72-c/onionSaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-6503440841849405094</id><published>2010-11-29T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T08:24:59.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a break</title><content type='html'>Our Thanksgiving break was fantastic! We got to visit with both of our families, eat a lot, play video games, shop, and sleep in. I even got to have a sleepover with my girly friends for Eryn's birthday. Driving home was not so fun since it was snowy and we got stuck in Panguich (what is that place, anyway??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its officially Christmas time and even snow and finals can't bring me down! booooyah &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545379205988563026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPUlAdXJOFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rn8YMLcZlRg/s400/545530504_0c6d5b12e7_o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The classy motel we got to spend the night in while stuck in Panguich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-6503440841849405094?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/6503440841849405094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=6503440841849405094&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6503440841849405094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/6503440841849405094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/break.html' title='a break'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TPUlAdXJOFI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/rn8YMLcZlRg/s72-c/545530504_0c6d5b12e7_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-2372020030670809907</id><published>2010-11-18T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:25:32.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>midnight</title><content type='html'>Tonight's the night!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TOXD18Ur7CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/b9nBJenYEfc/s1600/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Movie-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TOXD18Ur7CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/b9nBJenYEfc/s400/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Movie-Poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541050248042638370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell tower at BYU always plays "Come, Come Ye Saints" on the hour. Today it played the Harry Potter theme song, and I really loved my school just then.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm. SO. EXCITED! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-2372020030670809907?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/2372020030670809907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=2372020030670809907&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2372020030670809907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/2372020030670809907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/midnight.html' title='midnight'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TOXD18Ur7CI/AAAAAAAAAqI/b9nBJenYEfc/s72-c/Harry-Potter-and-the-Deathly-Hallows-Movie-Poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-1663779215510484895</id><published>2010-11-17T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:23:10.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids say the darndest things!</title><content type='html'>That was a really great Bill Cosby show, probably before your time. ok apparently it was a show even before Bill Cosby's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho... Last night I got up to go to the bathroom around 3 am. When I went back to bed and looked at how Jacob was sleeping, it made me laugh for some reason (I was tired, ok?). He scowled at me and said, "What are you doing?!!"&lt;br /&gt;me: I was just going to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;J (in his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;angriest&lt;/span&gt; voice): WHO just starts L.O.L.ing in the middle of the night?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I started laughing even more, because who says "L.O.L.ing" when they're mad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ummm did I just blog a "you had to have been there" story?&lt;br /&gt;oh well. I was there. It'll make &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; laugh in ten years..maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-1663779215510484895?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/1663779215510484895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=1663779215510484895&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1663779215510484895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/1663779215510484895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/kids-say-darndest-things.html' title='Kids say the darndest things!'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3391097295868614561</id><published>2010-11-11T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T09:51:39.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me complain for a sec...</title><content type='html'>It's cold here. I want to go back to Houston. I sort of loved it there. I miss the green, the hot and humid, feeling like a minority when I went to Walmart, the free time, reading by the pool, crazy neighbors. I REALLLY miss having a big enough kitchen to cook in, weekly temple trips, and of course Brittany and Jen (they were like my big sisters)!&lt;br /&gt;ok. that's all. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538350684392156418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNwsmqC8bQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pyWkf8nsPRE/s320/houston-mormon-temple18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess snow and midterms are cool too. (nope)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3391097295868614561?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3391097295868614561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3391097295868614561&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3391097295868614561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3391097295868614561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/let-me-complain-for-sec.html' title='let me complain for a sec...'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNwsmqC8bQI/AAAAAAAAApQ/pyWkf8nsPRE/s72-c/houston-mormon-temple18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-4001923775615841718</id><published>2010-11-08T16:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:11:24.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gamenight</title><content type='html'>Jacob's grandparents were out o town for the week, so we decided to throw a party (with their permission, of course)on Friday night!There is no photographic proof, but it was pretty great. There was lots of junk food and games and cool people. Even when I thought the party was over, Jacob and a few of his friends started playing the new NBA Jam into the wee hours of the morning. Luckily they all have cool, chatty wives to keep me entertained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-4001923775615841718?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/4001923775615841718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=4001923775615841718&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4001923775615841718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/4001923775615841718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/gamenight.html' title='gamenight'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-40361784704424626</id><published>2010-11-02T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T10:28:34.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Weeekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNCyYqSrppI/AAAAAAAAApA/MipDXnVDAOI/s1600/IMAG0102.jpg"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;We began our Halloween celebration on Thursday night for a special waffle+"Office" night at the Coopers. We dressed up as Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask. This is the night I realize that not many people enjoy quality 90s anime programming. In other words, no one knew who we were. But the party was fun!  &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNGbUU62OOI/AAAAAAAAApI/E73SXsqluRQ/s320/72588_1691979945206_1408980020_1878885_7014592_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535376190530271458" /&gt;                     "Fighting evil by moonlight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNCyYfYZCbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/MHVkEwqF60s/s1600/IMAG0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNCyYfYZCbI/AAAAAAAAAo4/MHVkEwqF60s/s320/IMAG0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535120075848747442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Winning love by daylight"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday night, we went to Shannon's trunk-or-treat and took Viv &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; trick-or-treating for her 1st time. It was cold and rainy so we only went to 3ish houses, but she thought it was cool. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNCyYqSrppI/AAAAAAAAApA/MipDXnVDAOI/s1600/IMAG0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNCyYqSrppI/AAAAAAAAApA/MipDXnVDAOI/s320/IMAG0102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535120078777591442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then we went home and watched a pretty lame "Carrie" remake complete w/ popcorn and hot coacoa mmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-40361784704424626?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/40361784704424626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=40361784704424626&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/40361784704424626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/40361784704424626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-weeekend.html' title='Halloween Weeekend'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TNGbUU62OOI/AAAAAAAAApI/E73SXsqluRQ/s72-c/72588_1691979945206_1408980020_1878885_7014592_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-7685485029883477537</id><published>2010-10-25T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T17:38:43.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JK Rowling on Oprah</title><content type='html'>I absolutely loved &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnHVy_50IIE"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't watched it, do it now! Made me love Harry Potter even more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-7685485029883477537?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/7685485029883477537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=7685485029883477537&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7685485029883477537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/7685485029883477537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/10/jk-rowling-on-oprah.html' title='JK Rowling on Oprah'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4387960451181800634.post-3004240221317862825</id><published>2010-10-24T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T08:10:53.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin for the Weeekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TMSyaiS2IFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/FmcM1pJi-_0/s1600/73115_1674017976168_1408980020_1839492_4036751_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TMSyaiS2IFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/FmcM1pJi-_0/s320/73115_1674017976168_1408980020_1839492_4036751_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531742411270004818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TMSvNOkatjI/AAAAAAAAAoY/2OfBm2ixMlI/s1600/71632_1674014736087_1408980020_1839489_3081023_n.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we went on a triple-date with some of Jacob's other married friends. We got fries and shakes at Sammy's and played a never-ending game of Catan. After about THREE hours, we all turned into monsters. It was scary. and fun.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, we went over to the Duffy's to crave pumpkins, eat &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSndtbUdYdI/AAAAAAAAAxE/dzer_D0sZiA/s1600/165282_1662766062422_1635349579_1506946_81567_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TSndtbUdYdI/AAAAAAAAAxE/dzer_D0sZiA/s400/165282_1662766062422_1635349579_1506946_81567_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560218987463008722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;caramel apples, and watch the Labyrinth ( I guess people thought it would be scary? Just reminded me of being a kid..). I love doing festive things for holidays! and i love caramel apples!&lt;br /&gt;I also worked on halloween costumes and got nooo homework done. oops&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4387960451181800634-3004240221317862825?l=jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/feeds/3004240221317862825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4387960451181800634&amp;postID=3004240221317862825&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3004240221317862825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4387960451181800634/posts/default/3004240221317862825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobandnatalli.blogspot.com/2010/10/livin-for-weeekend.html' title='Livin for the Weeekend'/><author><name>natalli</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HBzlSSL1rKg/TMSyaiS2IFI/AAAAAAAAAoo/FmcM1pJi-_0/s72-c/73115_1674017976168_1408980020_1839492_4036751_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
