<?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-5335105980073797956</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:51:10.038-08:00</updated><category term='dad'/><category term='in laws'/><category term='oster'/><category term='park city'/><category term='utah'/><category term='Best Buy'/><category term='peanut butter eggs'/><category term='simply designing'/><category term='reminiscing'/><category term='customer service'/><category term='chevrolet'/><category term='brother'/><category term='bliss'/><category term='missionary'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='computer. Staples'/><category term='automobile'/><category term='sweet kiwi crochet'/><category term='scary'/><category term='life'/><category term='graditude'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='chevy'/><category term='aj'/><category term='murdock'/><category term='reese&apos;s'/><category term='youth'/><category term='husband'/><category term='optima'/><category term='lumina'/><category term='crochet'/><category term='new zealand'/><category term='obituary'/><category term='birth announcement'/><category term='kia'/><category term='car'/><title type='text'>AJ and Kandice!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-5982257946409171069</id><published>2010-11-01T12:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T12:21:45.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Some people are so litigation-happy it's sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A judge in New York ruled that a &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;4-year-0ld&lt;/span&gt; can be sued for Negligence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That's right. A 4-year old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For some background, a 4-year-old girl and a boy of the same age were racing their bikes on the sidewalk in New York. As they were racing, they ran in to an elderly woman who fell and broke her her. She had to have surgery. I feel for the old woman. That really sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;She died 3 weeks later. Now the "estate" is suing the children and their parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;But here's the kicker. Her death had nothing to do with being sideswiped by these children, or the surgery that resulted from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And because she's gone, you know she's not the one complaining. No, some greedy family members are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(To read more about why a 4-year-old shouldn't be sued for negligence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lawyersandsettlements.com/blog/3-reasons-why-a-4-year-old-shouldnt-be-sued-for-negligence-05526.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;see here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-5982257946409171069?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/5982257946409171069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/11/pathetic.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5982257946409171069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5982257946409171069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/11/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic...'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-5579230210901427260</id><published>2010-07-28T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:22:55.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I loved our wedding but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I really did love our wedding. It was gorgeous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;We got married in my parents back yard, which is where I'd wanted to get married for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;The weather was nice, for July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;We both said "I do" which was a good sign. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I loved planning the wedding, and would love to plan another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Not for me of course, since I don't intend on having another wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;However, there are some things I would do differently if I could do it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Maybe you own't make the same "mistakes" (if you can call them that) that I did.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;#1: My Dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My dress was gorgeous, and I really did love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;However, it was a traditional wedding dress, i.e., huge, heavy and really hot for an outdoor wedding in July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is the best picture I have of my dress, taken off of Facebook :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498995087474222018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBa5aqE48I/AAAAAAAAAYc/Z-nQ1ovkYBI/s320/dress.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I rented my dress, which I do not regret at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But if I could go back and redo things, I would instead buy this dress:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498996377401460754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBcEgAsiBI/AAAAAAAAAYk/87SAimdwlPM/s320/dress1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am aware that I would not look at all like the girl in the picture, but that dress is beatiful! Everything I loved about my dress, but so much lighter!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;#2: The Camera's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;I've always loved the idea of having disposable cameras on the tables at my wedding. So I insisted on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bad idea. I think we got 2 or 3 good pictures out of the 12-15 cameras. They weren't &lt;em&gt;too &lt;/em&gt;expensive, but after buying the cameras and getting the film developed, it wasn't worth it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;#3: Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBdm3iN-aI/AAAAAAAAAYs/no4jGkYuDJs/s1600/flowers.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498998067343260066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBdm3iN-aI/AAAAAAAAAYs/no4jGkYuDJs/s320/flowers.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I've never really been attached to flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yes, they're pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yes, they're traditional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yes, I love it when AJ gives them to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;But paying an arm and leg for them seemed ridiculous to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;After some pressure though, and assurances from different people that they would be worth it, I met with a florist and ordered flowers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;They were really pretty, but I wish I had gone with my original plan: order boutenieres for the boys and corsages for the moms. No other flowers. Go to Macey's the morning of the wedding and pick up a $12 bouquet of roses for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Instead we spent about $200 on flowers that we didn't really need, and that I now wish we had back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I did buy a $12 bouquet for my bridals, and they worked fine. Were quite pretty in fact.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;#4: Colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I've never been really pink person. Sure, I like it, but it's not a favorite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;However, pink did end being one of my wedding colors, because I wanted my dress to match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Two weeks before the wedding I was wishing that I'd gone with yellow, grey/black and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That would have been awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBhAxqmhXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/RCF5jbfeETM/s1600/yellow.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499001810979292530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBhAxqmhXI/AAAAAAAAAZE/RCF5jbfeETM/s320/yellow.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Too bad it was too late to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;#5: Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wedding cakes are ridiculous. Not all the time, but if you don't really like cake (like us), or have never dreamed of your wedding cake, they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We found the cheapest cake we could, and made sure it was basic and not crazy huge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Even that was too big. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498999878703018946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBfQTYCc8I/AAAAAAAAAY0/pMrXcdZgNvs/s320/cake.bmp" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After our "honeymoon" I found out that my mom had saved all of the wedding cake that wasn't eaten. That was almost the entire thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She said she couldn't bring herself to through away all that cake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it sat in their freezer for the last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;She finally took it out last week. It never got eaten. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So much waste. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Should have done this instead:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBfxl1zd7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/7ac2ABurAUA/s1600/cupcakes11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499000450595387314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBfxl1zd7I/AAAAAAAAAY8/7ac2ABurAUA/s320/cupcakes11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then we could have used the cupcakes for food, saved money, and not wasted all that cake.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I did right!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;#1: Water and Programs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Getting married at 3:00 in the afternoon in July makes for a very hot wedding day! So what do you do? Provide everyone with crazy cold bottles of water as they walk in, and programs that double as fans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFHrf1-142I/AAAAAAAAAZM/_wXMLCky00I/s1600/program.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499435552295215970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFHrf1-142I/AAAAAAAAAZM/_wXMLCky00I/s320/program.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;"&gt; #2: Involving my Dog :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH6Kdhm35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/qbw_qPyfb0I/s1600/sammy.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499451677627309970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH6Kdhm35I/AAAAAAAAAZU/qbw_qPyfb0I/s320/sammy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;He sat on my mom's lap the entire ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;#3: Having our guestbook double as a "scrapbook" of photo's from the time we met!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH6rjfuGGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_PbkMhDsys0/s1600/book.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499452246165690466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH6rjfuGGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/_PbkMhDsys0/s320/book.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I still look at it all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#4: I married this guy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH71ea_lVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ocpwGSbn6_0/s1600/aj.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499453516114007378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFH71ea_lVI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ocpwGSbn6_0/s320/aj.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Does the rest of it matter anyway???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-5579230210901427260?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/5579230210901427260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-loved-our-wedding-but.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5579230210901427260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5579230210901427260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-loved-our-wedding-but.html' title='I loved our wedding but...'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TFBa5aqE48I/AAAAAAAAAYc/Z-nQ1ovkYBI/s72-c/dress.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-5416669065532141964</id><published>2010-07-04T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T15:40:31.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husby over Edward Cullen</title><content type='html'>If I had to choose a side I would say I'm on Team Edward. I will freely admit to anyone who asks that I like the Twilight movies, but I will also say that I felt that The Host was a much better written book. I've never really understood the hype of Jacob. Sure, Taylor Lautner looks good without his shirt on, but Edward is Edward. There's really no other way of looking at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had a dream. In it I knew Husby, and I knew Edward. For some reason, they had both left me for a year. I'm not sure what any of us did during that year, but then Edward came back. He said that he needed to teach me to turn into a bird so that I could fly. In real life, if I could have any super power in the entire world, I would want to fly.  Sometimes when I'm standing on the edge of something high I get this almost over whelming urge to jump off and soar. I am determined to go hang gliding some day, as I think it's the closest I will ever get to having wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the dream. Edward helped me realize my number one biggest desire in the world. I was able to soar all over the place, and it was amazing! Then Husby comes back. And what do I do? I immediately ditch Edward and run back to Husby. There was no hesitation in my mind. That's right. I leave the goreous vampire who just taught me how to fly, and I go to Husby. I think that this is biggest evidence of love ever. Dream leaving Edward Cullen for Husby. I told him about it, but he didn't seem nearly flattered enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-5416669065532141964?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/5416669065532141964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/husby-over-edward-cullen.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5416669065532141964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5416669065532141964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/husby-over-edward-cullen.html' title='Husby over Edward Cullen'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-5822439019107879076</id><published>2010-07-02T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T14:42:36.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>What's scarier than the idea of global warming!? Read on to find out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;***DISCLAIMER***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following was not written with any regret and does not imply that I at all question my decision to get married. I am not trying to offend anyone who has children or got married young either. We all have our own lives to live, so please don't let my idea of how my life is going make you think I look down on you and your life.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes the fact that I am 23 years old and married scares the crap out of me. I mean, I’m probably not even through ¼ of my life, and I’ve almost been married a year. By the time I’m 30 I will have been married for 8 years! By the time we retire we will have been married over 40 years. We will be celebrating our 50 year anniversary at the age of 72 and 73! That’s not even old! How is this NOT scary!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The idea of my youth can also be comforting at times. When I found out that if I made the minimum payments on my student loans they would be paid off in ten years I freaked. Who wants to be in debt for ten years!? Husby, in his calm comforting voice, reminded me that 1)We are paying more than the minimum required, and plan to continue to do so, and 2)Even if our students loans are not paid off for ten years, that only puts me at 33. That's not old. This is the only time that realizing I'm 23 has been a positive experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’d never imagined myself getting married before I was 27. I know it’s an arbitrary number, but I figured that was the earliest that I could have most my goals obtained by, so why mess with getting married before then? I didn’t want to have kids until I was at least 30, and still probably won't til I'm close to that age. I want time to spend with Husby, childless, before I start chasing children around the house and lose my sex life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm incredibly happy that things did not work out as I'd planned, since if they had I wouldn't get to wake up to Husby every morning. I would much rather spend the next 5 years with Husby than be single for 5 years and then have to be with someone else for the rest of my life! I definitely wouldn't be nearly as happy with anyone else. However, if one more person asks me when we're going to start having babies and give me a "look" of pity or disappointment when I laugh and say "never" I very well may punch that person in the face.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;End of rant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;*I'm sure we'll end up having children some day, but saying "never" is better than saying "I'm really not ready to be a mom, nor do I have the desire at this moment. We'll have kids when we're ready and our sex life is really none of you business. Plus, I'm selfish and don't want to share my husband with anyone else right now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-5822439019107879076?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/5822439019107879076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-scarier-than-idea-of-global.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5822439019107879076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5822439019107879076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/07/whats-scarier-than-idea-of-global.html' title='What&apos;s scarier than the idea of global warming!? Read on to find out!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-8257651102514294568</id><published>2010-06-03T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T09:01:50.540-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='optima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obituary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lumina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth announcement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chevrolet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chevy'/><title type='text'>An Obituary and a Birth Notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;In Memoriam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TAfNwkw-fBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/R6G5t2oPB7E/s1600/old.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478573706106010642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TAfNwkw-fBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/R6G5t2oPB7E/s200/old.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peel Mobile Chevy Lumina passed quietly from our lives on Monday, May 31 in Logan, Utah. He was 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevy was born in the Oshawa Assembly Plant in Ontario, Canada in 1994 to Louis Chevrolet and William C. Durant. At the age of 5 he was adopted by Dan and Ellen Oster, and was welcomed into the family with open arms, joining other adopted vehicles, including GMC Suburban and Chevy Cavalier. He was taken care of by many of the Osters, each taking their time to raise him as their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009 Chevy was passed on to AJ and Kandice Oster, to take care of in his old age. They nursed him through his last 10 months, before finally having to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevy had many jobs in his long life. He worked as a chauffer vehicle for the Oster children, a drivers education vehicle as they each learned to drive, a sort of public transportation for their friends, and as a member of a caravan on several eventful trips. He saw many wonderful places in his life, including Seattle, Couer D'Alene, Salt Lake City, St. George and Boise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the greatest moments of his life, Chevy includes losing his hubcaps with Celia, multiple traffic tickets, and a memorable road trip 1,074 miles long from Moscow, Idaho to St. George Utah in his late life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chevy is survived by the entire Oster family, Dan, Ellen, Celia, Tara, AJ and Kandice, as well as Subaru Forester, little red Subaru, Subaru Impreza, Ford Escort, and the newest addition to the Oster Family, Kia Optima. Although he only had one hour with Optima before passing on, it was obvious that they would have been great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Oster family would like Chevy to be remembered for his years of wonderful companionship and reliability. He will be missed. No formal memorial service will be held. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Birth Announcement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TAfRHwxV5II/AAAAAAAAAYU/K1I5tqxKGyQ/s1600/new.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478577403000644738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TAfRHwxV5II/AAAAAAAAAYU/K1I5tqxKGyQ/s200/new.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AJ and Kandice Oster and please to announce the arrival of the newest member of their family, Kia Marie Optima. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kia Marie was born in Hwasung, South Korea in 2007 189 inces long. Kia Marie escaped that same year to California, where she was adopted by a rental agency. She was loving taken care of there from Januray, 2008 until May, 2010, when she was taken in my Murdock Hyundai of Logan. Days before she would again be fostered by another dealership in Salt Lake, the Osters rescued her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kia Marie is dark red with grey interior. She brings joy to her parents with her wonderful cruise control, great gas mileage, steal of a deal price, and working cd player. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-8257651102514294568?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/8257651102514294568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/06/obituary-and-birth-notice.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8257651102514294568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8257651102514294568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/06/obituary-and-birth-notice.html' title='An Obituary and a Birth Notice'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TAfNwkw-fBI/AAAAAAAAAYM/R6G5t2oPB7E/s72-c/old.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-2034330747298590399</id><published>2010-05-30T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T15:33:04.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='optima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='automobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murdock'/><title type='text'>To buy a car, or not to buy a car. That is the question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know I've slaughtered Shakespeare here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forgive me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhoo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think we're gonna buy this car tomorrow morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TALm9AgX73I/AAAAAAAAAW8/yEitrfTyO9M/s1600/car.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477194032618139506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TALm9AgX73I/AAAAAAAAAW8/yEitrfTyO9M/s320/car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;We've been test driving it all weekend and we really like it, but we almost feel like it's too fancy for us. We think we should still be driving the crappy Lumina. It's sad really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll know tomorrow. Guess we'll see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, this is not a Sonata, so no, it's not $15,990.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-2034330747298590399?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/2034330747298590399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-buy-car-or-not-to-buy-car-that-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2034330747298590399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2034330747298590399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-buy-car-or-not-to-buy-car-that-is.html' title='To buy a car, or not to buy a car. That is the question'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/TALm9AgX73I/AAAAAAAAAW8/yEitrfTyO9M/s72-c/car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-7213959279654759833</id><published>2010-05-22T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T15:13:19.510-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Buy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer. Staples'/><title type='text'>New computer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; and I finally went and bought a new computer today! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Horray&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for posting pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for being able to watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hulu&lt;/span&gt; while I craft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; for embarrassing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; by posting the funny things he does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Speak of which...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Story of How We Got a Computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Once upon a time &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kandice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt; needed a new computer. They looked and looked for a good deal and finally found a computer for $299 at Staples. They went to Staples to buy said computer, only to be told that Staples was sold out. Not only that, but they had to beg someone to even talk to them about the computers. Bad customer service. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kandice&lt;/span&gt; became very cranky and did not want to wait for a computer to ship, but wanted one NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So they walked to Best Buy. It looked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; they had found the same computer at Best Buy, but for more money. Not wanting to spend more money, they asked if Best Buy would price match, which they said that would. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Osters&lt;/span&gt; asked Fred* to do a price check with Staples so that they could get their computer now. Fred called Staples, who told him that the cheapest computer they had was $399, and they told him different specs. This upset &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kandice&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AJ&lt;/span&gt;, as they knew that Staples was lying so that they wouldn't buy a computer from Best Buy. Fred said that without proof of the Staples computer price he couldn't do a price match. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So they walked back to Staples. After closely looking at ALL the computers Staples had, their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suspicion&lt;/span&gt; that the sales associate had lied to Best Buy. There was no $399 computer, and the $299 computer had the exact same specs as the one at Best Buy, not the specs the Staples associate had told the Best Buy associate. AJ was not happy with Staples. They did not want to give Staples their business. So AJ took the price tag with the specs on it. Ripped it right out of that laminated little thing and walked out the door, with Kandice laughing the whole way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;They got back to Best Buy and found out that while the computers were almost exactly the same, the one at Best Buy was a newer model. Because Fred thought Kandice and AJ were awesome for stealing the Staples price tag he gave them a deal for their trouble. So AJ and Kandice bought a computer from Best Buy. And some discounted accessories that were offered to them too. Now that is customer service!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The moral of the story...Shop at Best Buy, not at Staples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Name has been changed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-7213959279654759833?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/7213959279654759833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-computer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/7213959279654759833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/7213959279654759833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/new-computer.html' title='New computer!!!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-3794573903626835593</id><published>2010-05-10T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T13:40:33.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Computer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate our computer situation. I really really do. I've taken some pictures lately, but can't share them. I've wanted to add stuff to my Etsy shop, but can't. AJ's needed to apply for school and had to do it at my parents. It's just getting bad. And then last week our printer ran out of ink, so I couldn't print off some stuff I needed at the last minute for the Gardners Market. Yes, I waited until the last minute, but still, I have a right to be exasperated! Some day we will get a new computer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-3794573903626835593?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/3794573903626835593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/stupid-computer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/3794573903626835593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/3794573903626835593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/05/stupid-computer.html' title='Stupid Computer...'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-6121662145754598394</id><published>2010-04-16T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T12:50:12.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Because of our dumb computer problems, I haven't been able to share pictures very regularly, so today I'm going to play catch up for the last 6 weeks or so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;AJ's birthday was almost a month ago, but I wnated to share my atrocious attempt at cake decorating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i5ZUB653I/AAAAAAAAATM/HJG8x-y0fOI/s1600/0323+-+AJ%27s+cake3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460818386186708626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i5Y7uUppI/AAAAAAAAATE/Fc1W_HU-5LU/s320/0323+-+AJ%27s+cake1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460818392711358322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i5ZUB653I/AAAAAAAAATM/HJG8x-y0fOI/s320/0323+-+AJ%27s+cake3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9900;"&gt;In case you can't tell, that's supposed to be a Lego piece. I'm thinking I may need to join the Cake Decorating classes at Michaels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I decided I couldn't stand all the white walls in our apartment. I got permission to paint them, and even though they probably look white in these pictures, they are a soft beige. Who knew a couple of shades could change the feel of the room! Since I was painting anyway, I redorated at the same time, with the following result:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7vJNBHwI/AAAAAAAAATk/twRDYgqrgRg/s1600/Picture+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460820966785490690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7vJNBHwI/AAAAAAAAATk/twRDYgqrgRg/s320/Picture+224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7uZTALiI/AAAAAAAAATc/nuDOH5QSxVE/s1600/Picture+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460820953925692962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7uZTALiI/AAAAAAAAATc/nuDOH5QSxVE/s320/Picture+226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7t8wEYAI/AAAAAAAAATU/6Up7h9yZk9g/s1600/Picture+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460820946262974466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i7t8wEYAI/AAAAAAAAATU/6Up7h9yZk9g/s320/Picture+227.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've always&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; giant mirrors, so when I saw the one above the couch at WalMart for $40 I couldn't resist! Plus, we got the employee discount too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#330033;"&gt;By sheer MIRACLE we made it to the first session of Conference last week. Literally, it had to be a miracle. We didn't even wake up until 7:50, but we were parked and in our seats by 9:28!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460823236725594322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i9zRY6WNI/AAAAAAAAAUU/RiV5lN8G3vY/s320/0403+-+conference.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;We were both very disappointed in the quality/quantity of the protestors. Remember the good old days when there was tons of them, and they've wave stuff and yell? Well those days are gone now. There were only about a 18 there this time, and they were spread out all around the square. This was our favorite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i--YSxVAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/47ToyzFkPzk/s1600/0403+-+Conference+protestors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460824527069074434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i--YSxVAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/47ToyzFkPzk/s320/0403+-+Conference+protestors.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We walked by him and he would just yell out "I'm SATAN!" a lot. Quite entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The weather hasn't been too great for the last couple of weeks, but we have gotten some bike riding and hiking in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8vmtJ26I/AAAAAAAAAUE/IZBj6I3-yOE/s1600/0410-+hiking+windcaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822074216536994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8vmtJ26I/AAAAAAAAAUE/IZBj6I3-yOE/s320/0410-+hiking+windcaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8vDS935I/AAAAAAAAAT8/Td7NdQdjU00/s1600/0410+-+hiking+windcaves,+us1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822064711458706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8vDS935I/AAAAAAAAAT8/Td7NdQdjU00/s320/0410+-+hiking+windcaves,+us1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8ujbNYRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/hCD-fGVYdpg/s1600/0410+-+hiking+windcaves,+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822056156094738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8ujbNYRI/AAAAAAAAAT0/hCD-fGVYdpg/s320/0410+-+hiking+windcaves,+group.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8uJ9UmaI/AAAAAAAAATs/4zaaKfdhx3A/s1600/Picture+222.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822049319852450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i8uJ9UmaI/AAAAAAAAATs/4zaaKfdhx3A/s320/Picture+222.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And we made it to the opening game for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Real Salt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; last weekend against the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seattle Sounders&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i9OwhgNOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aYyu9YInmkQ/s1600/0410+-+Real+game.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822609427969250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i9OwhgNOI/AAAAAAAAAUM/aYyu9YInmkQ/s320/0410+-+Real+game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-6121662145754598394?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/6121662145754598394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/catching-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/6121662145754598394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/6121662145754598394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/catching-up.html' title='Catching up!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S8i5Y7uUppI/AAAAAAAAATE/Fc1W_HU-5LU/s72-c/0323+-+AJ%27s+cake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-1851846857759119809</id><published>2010-04-08T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T16:05:31.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've made a huge mistake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I suppose everyone has to make a fool of themself at some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Today was my time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;For those that don't know, I do most of my blogging at work. Because of this, when I want to add pictures to my blog, I have to save them to my desktop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;One thing I do every day at work is send out "sales acknowledgements" to all of our customers who made orders. At the bottom of each email I send there is an electronic business card that looks like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457904822591969298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S75fhNh8WBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/JNOo2l53V1Q/s400/Janes+Card.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;It is also saved to my desktop, titled "untitled"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Apparently yesterday when I posted about how AJ and I met I saved the final picture as "untitled" onto my desktop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Big Mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;I normally don't look at the sales acknowledgements after they've been sent out, and the text in the email is long enough that I don't see the electronic business card at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;After sending out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; acknowledgements I ended up checking the sent messages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;There, blown up gigantic, is this picture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S75gjZbIQqI/AAAAAAAAASA/yuEDx9yw5jo/s1600/us.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457905959655981730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S75gjZbIQqI/AAAAAAAAASA/yuEDx9yw5jo/s400/us.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Luckily the people I work with have a good sense of humor, and the emails that are sent out look like they're coming from Jane. Now a lot of customers know how cute me and my husband are :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ridiculous.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-1851846857759119809?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/1851846857759119809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-made-huge-mistake.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/1851846857759119809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/1851846857759119809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-made-huge-mistake.html' title='I&apos;ve made a huge mistake!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S75fhNh8WBI/AAAAAAAAAR4/JNOo2l53V1Q/s72-c/Janes+Card.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-8132347785735354049</id><published>2010-04-06T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T16:16:42.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How We Met (with pictures!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I (kandice) was going to school here:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.degreedriven.com/images/logo/DVXSZ6RQVD.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And AJ was going &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.gamewornuniforms.com/catalog/images/Idaho_Vandals.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We both wanted to go &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.economy.com/dismal/graphs/blog/washington-dc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; guy hired me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://hatch.senate.gov/public/_images/OGH.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ccff;"&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this guy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hired AJ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://prayingtodarwin.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/larry_craig_official_portrait.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#9999ff;"&gt;(This was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this happened):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.polichicksonline.com/apg_craig_bathroom2_071004_ms_AP.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6666;"&gt;These were our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457164389351634178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u-GUw3NQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/9lNXEKaRu0c/s400/n203100303_30108277_4909.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;We didn't really talk for a while. I think it's because I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kicked him in the face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cadcourse.com/winston/Images/SoccerBall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;One day we finally talked while eating in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;cafeteria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; here:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 142px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.visitingdc.com/images/hart-senate-office-building-address.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;I convinced him to come to a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with the rest of us:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/greg-galitzine/nationals.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blog.tmcnet.com/blog/greg-galitzine/nationals.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999900;"&gt;To pay me back for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666600;"&gt;his ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; he took me here the next day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://washingtondcdailyphoto.files.wordpress.com/2006/08/july03_wok-n-roll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://washingtondcdailyphoto.files.wordpress.com/2006/08/july03_wok-n-roll.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#009900;"&gt;Then we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;enjoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; DC together:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u5bLRZ36I/AAAAAAAAAPw/mh-t7F69OPc/s1600/n606596566_428446_7343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457159250022883234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u5bLRZ36I/AAAAAAAAAPw/mh-t7F69OPc/s200/n606596566_428446_7343.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u5usFI8oI/AAAAAAAAAP4/uTvED2J9b7s/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457159585247326850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u5usFI8oI/AAAAAAAAAP4/uTvED2J9b7s/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u55xqYXaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/oZlOfkzeOZw/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457159775724264866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u55xqYXaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/oZlOfkzeOZw/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Then we went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwp.greenwichmeantime.com/images/usa/utah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://wwp.greenwichmeantime.com/images/usa/utah.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thebsreport.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/idaho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://thebsreport.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/idaho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;"&gt;That wasn't much fun, so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we each did this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://redjotter.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 500px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://redjotter.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/graduation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;He &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u8DCf4MTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6-4LL0YMVhY/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457162133885694258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u8DCf4MTI/AAAAAAAAAQI/6-4LL0YMVhY/s200/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u8ZgsPGGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/AsEi7sc-vds/s1600/6770_119338256566_606596566_2859933_3729735_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u8jK4HFXI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_ZYJJH5qhRs/s1600/6770_119338256566_606596566_2859933_3729735_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457162685890631026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u8jK4HFXI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_ZYJJH5qhRs/s400/6770_119338256566_606596566_2859933_3729735_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Now we do this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u84ONvsUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GBgnx4A0d7U/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457163047563931970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u84ONvsUI/AAAAAAAAAQg/GBgnx4A0d7U/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The End.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u_ankxgaI/AAAAAAAAAQw/UTempjHlS60/s1600/25893_1383439030853_1378308195_2046449_7444097_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457165837510214050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u_ankxgaI/AAAAAAAAAQw/UTempjHlS60/s400/25893_1383439030853_1378308195_2046449_7444097_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u_uFdn8GI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LXImra6j0BQ/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457166171950805090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u_uFdn8GI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LXImra6j0BQ/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u__u2n0xI/AAAAAAAAARA/-ZcCvp0n1aM/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457166475119285010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u__u2n0xI/AAAAAAAAARA/-ZcCvp0n1aM/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7vAJKkPZZI/AAAAAAAAARI/8qrIk1eE_I0/s1600/u.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457166637177202066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7vAJKkPZZI/AAAAAAAAARI/8qrIk1eE_I0/s400/u.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7vASW_7rDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MieKLo7xdPo/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457166795133398066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7vASW_7rDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/MieKLo7xdPo/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The real end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-8132347785735354049?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/8132347785735354049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-we-met-with-pictures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8132347785735354049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8132347785735354049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/how-we-met-with-pictures.html' title='How We Met (with pictures!)'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7u-GUw3NQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/9lNXEKaRu0c/s72-c/n203100303_30108277_4909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-3979140276251909192</id><published>2010-04-02T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T10:58:18.430-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graditude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='park city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aj'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in laws'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bliss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oster'/><title type='text'>My inlaws and their awesome son!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;AJ and I have been having some serious computer issues. Our laptop will only get on the internet, but I can't access any files or my desktop. Our desktop will let us on the desktop and into files, but won't let us on the internet. Thus, my terrible habit of random blogging lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;My inlaws, Dan and Ellen, came down this week to visit, and I have to say, it's nice having inlaws you love! I've heard enough horror stories to be incredibly greatful for the wonderful family that I married in to! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;While they were here we only took two pictures, and we took them with their camera, so I don't have access to them! So, here's an old picture of them from our wedding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455594648738722610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7YqbZSX8zI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0GYyADO5tXA/s400/oster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;We were able to spend a couple of days with them, going to Park City and eating with my parents. It was great to see them again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I get this overwhelming feeling of graditude and love for AJ, and last night was one of those "sometimes". I hope everyone else feels that way too sometimes, because it's a great feeling. I started making a list in my head of all of the reasons my husband is great, and thought I'd share some of it. You know, just to embarrass him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He does the laundry because he knows that I hate the way towels feel when they come out of the washer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He brought me chocolate peanut butter eggs randomly yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; complains about my crocheting or the little bits of yarn all over the apartment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He loves me and makes sure I know it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He lets me make lists like this and post them for all to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He doesn't ever play video games when I'm home unless I ask him to (sometimes I like to watch while I crochet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He encouraged me to start my Etsy shop and completely believes in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He lets me take pictures of him all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He surprised me with two of my favorite movies for my birthday and Christmas, and I didn't even ask for them! (Tarzan for Christmas, Horton Hears a Who for my birthday).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He hates to work out, but be works out with me when he has a day off because he knows I want to but don't like missing time with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He introduced me to Battle Star Gallactica, the greatest TV show ever made!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He cuddles with me every night until I fall asleep, even though he's not tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He doesn't think I'm messed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He does the dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He works at Walmart :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;He let me buy him a new wardrobe at the thrift store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes he dances, but only for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The list goes on, but I don't want to drive anyone away with my cheesiness! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7Yvik4OtbI/AAAAAAAAAPg/rw3MhxgGZbc/s1600/aj.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455600269667513778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7Yvik4OtbI/AAAAAAAAAPg/rw3MhxgGZbc/s400/aj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-3979140276251909192?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/3979140276251909192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-inlaws-and-their-awesome-son.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/3979140276251909192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/3979140276251909192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-inlaws-and-their-awesome-son.html' title='My inlaws and their awesome son!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7YqbZSX8zI/AAAAAAAAAPY/0GYyADO5tXA/s72-c/oster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-451983585919459686</id><published>2010-04-01T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T14:19:15.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reese&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peanut butter eggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simply designing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>After my own heart!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Remember my loving post about &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reese's Peanut Butter Eggs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yesterday? Well I stumbled across a new blog today, and I think if I knew this blogger in person she would be my best friend! In fact, I consider her my best friend now just for blogging about Peanut Butter Eggs! Not only she did blog about them, she provided a recipe for them as well! Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://simplydesigning.blogspot.com/2010/03/chocolate-covered-peanut-butter-eggs.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simply Designing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; for the recipe! I can't wait to try it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455281631934006802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7UNva0jxhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_4BZvQ-K_oI/s400/chocolate+covered+peanut+butter+egg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-451983585919459686?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/451983585919459686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-my-own-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/451983585919459686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/451983585919459686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-my-own-heart.html' title='After my own heart!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7UNva0jxhI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_4BZvQ-K_oI/s72-c/chocolate+covered+peanut+butter+egg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-440533409239480661</id><published>2010-03-31T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:11:04.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Greatest Love of My Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7QOqJX7LAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BAS9MVlCfeM/s1600/reesesegg-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455001165886073858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7QOqJX7LAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BAS9MVlCfeM/s400/reesesegg-sm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-440533409239480661?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/440533409239480661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-greatest-love-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/440533409239480661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/440533409239480661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/second-greatest-love-of-my-life.html' title='Second Greatest Love of My Life'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S7QOqJX7LAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/BAS9MVlCfeM/s72-c/reesesegg-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-2135590255851255807</id><published>2010-03-26T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T23:19:04.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 12:00 on a Friday night...Do you know where your husband is at?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's 12:00 on Friday night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're sitting in bed watching Seinfield.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm eating chocolate ice cream covered in caramel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is eating potato chips and strawberry soda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-2135590255851255807?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/2135590255851255807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-1200-on-friday-nightdo-you-know.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2135590255851255807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2135590255851255807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-1200-on-friday-nightdo-you-know.html' title='It&apos;s 12:00 on a Friday night...Do you know where your husband is at?'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-2427448905232355617</id><published>2010-03-17T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:43:30.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today deserves an A+</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Reasons why today was a good day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;1: I (Kandice) work for a great &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.junipersys.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;. In all, I've been there 6 months, and they're working hard to promote me to their marketing team. The economy has been getting in the way, but I think it will be worth the wait. I wrote a press release for them last week that got published today (my first real press release!) as did some other announcements I put together. And I also got a raise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;2: After getting off of work me and AJ took our bikes out for our first ride of 2010! We love riding our bikes during the nice months, and today was a great day to kick-off the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GfSWT5S_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/36QMrkaPG4g/s1600-h/585.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812161670499314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GfSWT5S_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/36QMrkaPG4g/s400/585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;3: My slow cooker sweet and sour chicken turned out amazing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449812981004699090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GgCCkZBdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/ZFCkTRXQA_Q/s400/03172010+021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;4: After dinner we walked to Village Inn and got free pie! I love free pie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;5: I'm married to this guy - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GguY8lCoI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/KjEztAIRX-Q/s1600-h/03172010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449813742925974146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GguY8lCoI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/KjEztAIRX-Q/s400/03172010+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he just brought me this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6Gg-pPuYHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/xyvWqbRT2xo/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449814022179151986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6Gg-pPuYHI/AAAAAAAAAMY/xyvWqbRT2xo/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-2427448905232355617?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/2427448905232355617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-deserves-a.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2427448905232355617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2427448905232355617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-deserves-a.html' title='Today deserves an A+'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6GfSWT5S_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/36QMrkaPG4g/s72-c/585.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-8149227411479786782</id><published>2010-03-12T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:44:52.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Week :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;That terrible flu that has been haunting people for weeks finally hit our place this week! AJ got sick on Monday, although I still have lingering doubts about his illness, as he got me to tell him to stay home from work on Tuesday. I later realized that Final Fantasy came out that day and I had given him a free pass to stay home from work and play it, but I'm giving him the benefit of the doubt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get to paint our living room last week, but there are no pictures yet. Really our life just hasn't been very exciting. sorry :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-8149227411479786782?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/8149227411479786782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8149227411479786782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/8149227411479786782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/sick-week.html' title='Sick Week :('/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-7592711326592866892</id><published>2010-03-05T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:45:33.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet kiwi crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><title type='text'>Sweet.Kiwi.Crochet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;If you know me at all you know about my obsessive need to crochet! I don't plan on mentioning this again, as this blog is not designed to promote my crocheting, but for those that are interested I do have a crochet blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetkiwicrochet.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;here&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; at www.sweetkiwicrochet.blogspot.com. I also have an etsy shop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetkiwicrochet.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;here&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; at www.sweetkiwicrochet.etsy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that. This week has been pretty lame honestly! AJ has worked the last 4 nights, and works everynight until next Monday, so we haven't gotten to do anything fun. No fun = no pictures = not a whole lot to blog about :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell him, but tomorrow I will be painting our apartment! Pictures will definitely be taken of that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-7592711326592866892?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/7592711326592866892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweetkiwicrochet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/7592711326592866892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/7592711326592866892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweetkiwicrochet.html' title='Sweet.Kiwi.Crochet'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-2311999026129274290</id><published>2010-03-02T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:45:53.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missionary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'>Ode to the things I miss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today I have been reminiscing about things I miss. Three things in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: My brother, Kory. What a freaking awesome guy. I love this kid. He's three years younger than me, but definitely one of my top five favorite people in the world. I haven't seen him in almost 5 months since he's on a mission in Columbia, but I got to read letters from him today and see pictures and he's having a blast! Only 16 months left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S43_Y4Q-hvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OK4DObvJrIc/s1600-h/me+and+kory,+firehouse+gang1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444288327446333170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S43_Y4Q-hvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OK4DObvJrIc/s400/me+and+kory,+firehouse+gang1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: My dad. He's only been gone a couple of days but I was wishing I could build something this weekend and he's gone. Mi Madre doesn't like me working in the shop alone, so I guess I won't be out there for at least another 15 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S43_1ryYPZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8PztNrLMiDQ/s1600-h/4-29-07,+me+and+dad.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444288822312975762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S43_1ryYPZI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8PztNrLMiDQ/s400/4-29-07,+me+and+dad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: New Zealand. This ties directly in with the first two, since I went with them :) Good times. This was the best trip every, and it just happens to be where my dad is right now, without either of us! This is one of my favorite places in the whole world, and AJ has promised me he will let take him there some day. For my own please I will not insert some great pictures from that trip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44An9fO5HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rYzO7SmxgVA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444289686057968754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44An9fO5HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rYzO7SmxgVA/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44AnhsEMYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2HtO5O6_40Y/s1600-h/n606596566_118847_3772.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444289678595600770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44AnhsEMYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2HtO5O6_40Y/s400/n606596566_118847_3772.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44AnMk9oHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/AE2byeoFWvo/s1600-h/n606596566_118849_4372.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444289672928665714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44AnMk9oHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/AE2byeoFWvo/s400/n606596566_118849_4372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44Am1TqdWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/buLVrmRht3Y/s1600-h/nz.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444289666682090850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44Am1TqdWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/buLVrmRht3Y/s400/nz.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44Ampa2pEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/42u-_SiMAqE/s1600-h/NZed.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444289663491023938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S44Ampa2pEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/42u-_SiMAqE/s400/NZed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-2311999026129274290?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/2311999026129274290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/ode-to-things-i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2311999026129274290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/2311999026129274290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/03/ode-to-things-i-miss.html' title='Ode to the things I miss...'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S43_Y4Q-hvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OK4DObvJrIc/s72-c/me+and+kory,+firehouse+gang1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-5656426920431311689</id><published>2010-02-20T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:46:18.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're the same age!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Yesterday was my birthday, and we celebrated for three days! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Texas Roadhouse with the parents, aunt and uncle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FYIgo9ChI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YJzIC6KzZzA/s1600-h/0219+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449733927318915602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FYIgo9ChI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YJzIC6KzZzA/s400/0219+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FYIayFaHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/F_4KRqv8Ypc/s1600-h/0219+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449733925746600050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FYIayFaHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/F_4KRqv8Ypc/s400/0219+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;AJ made his first attempt at baking and made me this wonderful cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FY3YfebGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9WIf1gzFzPc/s1600-h/0219+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449734732585528418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FY3YfebGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9WIf1gzFzPc/s400/0219+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; It was delicious, and he was very proud of himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;AJ kindly pointed out that in two years he would have to buy two packages of candled for me! First time I've felt old! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;After cake and ice cream we headed out to buy our Wii! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FZCZ_eqxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cynvP9DuPXU/s1600-h/nintendo-wii-console.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449734921966758674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FZCZ_eqxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/cynvP9DuPXU/s400/nintendo-wii-console.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; AJ's birthday is next month and we decided too buy a Wii for both of us! Since they've been out for so long we didn't think finding one would be a problem. Wrong! After checking both Wal*Marts, Game Stop, Hastings, and Smiths we finally found what I'm pretty sure was the best Wii in the valley, at Best Buy. After buying our accesories and Super Mario we were up until the wee hours of the morning playing!&lt;br /&gt;Since we've spent most of the weekend inside playing the Wii we decided to get out and walk around First Dam. We didn't take any bread since we assumed the ducks were south for the winter, but apparently some stupid ones stuck around. Guess we know for next time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FZULvO10I/AAAAAAAAAK4/dHMIPBs751c/s1600-h/02-20+First+Dam+(5).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449735227378161474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FZULvO10I/AAAAAAAAAK4/dHMIPBs751c/s400/02-20+First+Dam+(5).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&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/5335105980073797956-5656426920431311689?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/5656426920431311689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-same-age.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5656426920431311689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/5656426920431311689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/02/were-same-age.html' title='We&apos;re the same age!'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S6FYIgo9ChI/AAAAAAAAAKY/YJzIC6KzZzA/s72-c/0219+033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5335105980073797956.post-1520508003655152513</id><published>2010-02-17T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:46:37.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Attempt 1,004,567</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I have tried many times to keep up with a blog, often to very little success. I've decided it's time to change that! I'm at work now, so this post will be short, lacking in pictures, and probably boring. Still, it's a start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5335105980073797956-1520508003655152513?l=oster-ize.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/feeds/1520508003655152513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/02/attempt-1004567.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/1520508003655152513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5335105980073797956/posts/default/1520508003655152513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oster-ize.blogspot.com/2010/02/attempt-1004567.html' title='Attempt 1,004,567'/><author><name>AJ and Kandice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06016772475887859473</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hfFTsurO1hE/S5rIZ5slAnI/AAAAAAAAAJw/g4_PZ4Wnv0o/S220/aj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
