<?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-5643244260800359957</id><updated>2011-12-29T12:16:46.360-08:00</updated><category term='Universal Remote'/><category term='St. Lucia Emma'/><category term='(this couple was referred to me and I had the awesome opportunity to take their wedding photos)'/><category term='Llama Fest'/><category term='Meet Margot (brown) and Royal (white) and the rest of the family... 6 babies'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>The Largest Elizabeth In The World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7046634865037670247</id><published>2011-09-03T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T13:54:31.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I fell down the stairs...</title><content type='html'>I realize the title of this blog sounds like the beginning of some silly song but alas it is not. I really did fall down the stairs, actually a few minutes ago. First thing, I am absolutely fine. Sophie did laugh at me but other than that and my pride I am doing just great. The reason I have decided to come out of blog world hibernation is because I thought, hmm. Life is funny. Falling down the stairs describes exactly how my life has been of late. Back in April I lost my job of 2 years. I was absolutely devastated because I really worked hard at that job, so much that I wouldn't even be able to go home and just leave work at work. I took it home with me constantly. When I lost my job I was sort of numb. What had just happened to me? How did this happen? I think after anything rough goes on in our life, we have a period of mourning we must do. Then we pick up the pieces and move on. Unfortunately that wasn't the only bump in the road I was to encounter. I had been complaining of a tooth ache for several months while still at my job but I just kept putting it off because I was too busy and didn't have insurance. After I lost my job, well, I suddenly had all the time in the world and decided I couldn't put if off any longer, despite the lack of insurance. Class, do any of you know how much a ROOT CANAL costs without insurance? (Let alone with insurance) Let's just say, I rather be driving a scooter that I could've bought with the money it takes to fix a tiny, stupid (yes stupid) tooth. Although getting a root canal was a pain I could've done without, I am so grateful for the skilled hands of my amazing Dentist. I will tell you this, I felt literally only 2 seconds of minor pain throughout the whole procedure. He was very thorough and explained everything that he was doing. Moving on... I was heading down to my parent's one lazy afternoon and my car MIL came on(We American's call that the check engine light, In the VW world, we call that the Malfunction indicator light, I have come to know it well.) I took it in...&lt;br /&gt;Quick Readers Digest version of the next few months. I got my car fixed, money was indeed running low. Couple of months later, same problem and my car was in the shop again. It took be 4 months before I finally have now found a great job with amazing people. Yesterday however, my car has broken down again and this time it's a very large problem and will cost significant amounts of money before it's drivable again.&lt;br /&gt;Before you think, "Wow, Liz is the most depressing person I have ever met and why would you dedicate an entire blog to say nothing but left and right mishaps?" I must continue with the things I have learned. First, I have to thank Sophie for laughing at me today when I fell down the stairs. When life keeps throwing you really hard curveballs, honestly, the best remedy is laughter. Along with laughter is prayer, friends, and family. I wouldn't have been able to make it through these months without all of these factors. I have an amazing family that I can call day or night if I need help. I have great roommates who have let me have my moping days but have dragged me out to do things and keep me happy. I have anonymous friends who have left me $50 in the mailbox one day with a note that simply read "Hope this helps" the thing is, yes it all helps! I am so grateful for the opportunity to pay tithing. I know not everyone reading this understands that concept but I pay 10% of all my financial increase and I give it to my church. Through that small step I have never been in want of money or food or anything I've needed. Even though the numbers scream "It's impossible" or the situation screams "You are in trouble" I was always taken care of. For example, I lived without a job for an entire summer. I lived off of BBQs and a gallon of milk. I always had someone inviting me over to eat. Besides the basic necessities of life I had a great summer as well. I went boating this summer more than I ever have in my life. I am so grateful for the people who invited me to do things. I had amazing times with my family and hours of talking and storytelling. I have an amazing great Aunt Claudia who drove up to take me out to lunch one day. I have a best friend, Rachel who talked me through countless hours of crying and trying to figure out what to do. Finally, I have another best friend Betsy and her husband Richard who introduced me to and got my foot in the door of the place I work now. I know there is so many people I could go on and on about but just know how much I love and respect you and know I couldn't have made it through these rough patches without you. I know I'm not completely out of the dark yet but I'm doing great. I know trials make you stronger and I'm getting stronger everyday. So yes, I fell down the stairs, but I picked myself up and I feel fine. Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7046634865037670247?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7046634865037670247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7046634865037670247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7046634865037670247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7046634865037670247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/09/today-i-fell-down-stairs.html' title='Today I fell down the stairs...'/><author><name>Liz D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16626800875824381707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SVWhRqmPraI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PR4cxnMbySs/S220/me+taking+pictures.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5842919748802068372</id><published>2011-05-12T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:42:44.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Royal wedding - My thoughts</title><content type='html'>I don't know what my fascination is with Royal people, maybe it's my name "Elizabeth" or maybe it's the dream that all little girls have to be a princess one day but I have to admit I really quite enjoyed the Royal wedding. I thought it was very entertaining and quite beautiful to watch. I loved her dress, I loved the carriage ride through the streets, I loved all the pomp and circumstance.&lt;div&gt;What I said earlier about my name, reminds me of something funny I heard the other night. I was talking to another girl by the name of Elizabeth and she told me that she thought she was named after the queen when she was little. When asked "Who are you named after?" She would respond with a little attitude "The Queen, duh!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will say this, I am grateful not to be a queen. I would hate that kind of life! Yes, sure there would be perks but in reality, you'll never be left alone again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So really my thoughts on the whole wedding are this. I'm happy for William and Katherine. They seem very happy and seem to know each other very well. I really hope they make it last and I think it'll be fun to see what's next for them. I wish them well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In No particular order, here are some photos I got off of Abc.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_mXT-ER2BU/Tcw1SVL1kvI/AAAAAAAADCg/Fl_NnwM_wRM/s1600/gty_full_kate_middleton_dress_train_nt_110429_ssh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_mXT-ER2BU/Tcw1SVL1kvI/AAAAAAAADCg/Fl_NnwM_wRM/s320/gty_full_kate_middleton_dress_train_nt_110429_ssh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605914225210135282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4V50U0xI7U/Tcw1SKVhtrI/AAAAAAAADCY/9apM6vR6Nck/s1600/gty_william_kate_altar_dm_110428_ssv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v4V50U0xI7U/Tcw1SKVhtrI/AAAAAAAADCY/9apM6vR6Nck/s320/gty_william_kate_altar_dm_110428_ssv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605914222297986738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj0kgjAY_0M/Tcw1R_xUfvI/AAAAAAAADCQ/9RAgg8n6lM8/s1600/gty_dress_kate_middleton_dm-110428_ssh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj0kgjAY_0M/Tcw1R_xUfvI/AAAAAAAADCQ/9RAgg8n6lM8/s320/gty_dress_kate_middleton_dm-110428_ssh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605914219461770994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MMx1NAPiVs/Tcw0n6x51hI/AAAAAAAADCA/_ubkraaT3nU/s1600/gty_prince_william_leaving_wy_110429_ssv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7MMx1NAPiVs/Tcw0n6x51hI/AAAAAAAADCA/_ubkraaT3nU/s320/gty_prince_william_leaving_wy_110429_ssv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605913496567535122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nv513LGChcU/Tcw0nuwIJII/AAAAAAAADB4/v4NMqxg8mN8/s1600/gty_kate_middleton_31_dm_110428_ssv.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nv513LGChcU/Tcw0nuwIJII/AAAAAAAADB4/v4NMqxg8mN8/s320/gty_kate_middleton_31_dm_110428_ssv.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605913493338858626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17M8WyC608c/Tcw0nWpoccI/AAAAAAAADBw/CDfFbQ8q4Oc/s1600/ap_kate_middleton_21_dm_110428_ssh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-17M8WyC608c/Tcw0nWpoccI/AAAAAAAADBw/CDfFbQ8q4Oc/s320/ap_kate_middleton_21_dm_110428_ssh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605913486869164482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79CzST2d5uk/Tcwzl_9oMzI/AAAAAAAADBk/p2M5Pa86Wog/s1600/gty_prince_harry_kate_william_dm-110428_ssh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79CzST2d5uk/Tcwzl_9oMzI/AAAAAAAADBk/p2M5Pa86Wog/s320/gty_prince_harry_kate_william_dm-110428_ssh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605912364087522098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORWK7d-5hHo/TcwzlkYXQsI/AAAAAAAADBc/ipaUbOhTR9M/s1600/ap_britain_royal_wedding_ss2_jt_110430_ssh.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ORWK7d-5hHo/TcwzlkYXQsI/AAAAAAAADBc/ipaUbOhTR9M/s320/ap_britain_royal_wedding_ss2_jt_110430_ssh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605912356683465410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone posted this on Facebook today and I had to share.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/296420472.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 469px; height: 550px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/296420472.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5643244260800359957-5842919748802068372?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5842919748802068372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5842919748802068372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5842919748802068372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5842919748802068372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/05/royal-wedding-my-thoughts.html' title='Royal wedding - My thoughts'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l_mXT-ER2BU/Tcw1SVL1kvI/AAAAAAAADCg/Fl_NnwM_wRM/s72-c/gty_full_kate_middleton_dress_train_nt_110429_ssh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8855245508987527061</id><published>2011-05-09T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T18:03:40.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWw2oNDTQyo/TcngVS4xGVI/AAAAAAAADBQ/M1pBMEn_UwI/s1600/Mom.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is my beautiful Mother, my best friend in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let me just tell you how important it is to be a mother. This Woman and many women out there are full time mothers. The role includes: Homemaking, nurturing, spiritual upbringing and many more! Mothers are doctors, taxi drivers, film makers, chefs, "HandyWomen," therapists, writers, housekeepers, photographers, coaches and so many other things I can't even name them all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My mother in particular is a superwoman. She is the mother of 8 Children, that's right 8! I am the third child and often times require a lot of attention. She's so amazing though, she gives me all the attention I need plus all the attention needed for my 7 other siblings, 4 in laws, 2 nieces, 2 nephews and 2 (what she calls) "Grand-Doggies" Not to mention she's a loving wife. Another thing I appreciate is the relationship that my Dad and Mom have. They are best friends and confidants and they still date and are still in love. The respect they have for each other is neat to witness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had the opportunity this year to treat my mom on her birthday which was just last month on April 25th. What a fun day! We did lunch, pedicures, I did her hair, we had ice cream and chocolate and lots of fun conversation. I wish I could do this for my mom every week it was so much fun. She's always there for me and I want to always be there for her. The best thing about my mom is what she has taught me about the gospel. Countless times in my life I have memories of staying up late with a few of my siblings, gathered around mom and listening to her words of wisdom. She has a huge testimony of our Savior, Jesus Christ. Her and Dad have raised us up right, we've had many early morning scripture reading that at the time I grumbled over (I'm not a morning person) but now I look back with appreciation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; She has taught me to love so many things in this life and so many people. She's full of love for everyone and has been counted as a mother to many. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you so much for being my mother. I love you dearly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWw2oNDTQyo/TcngVS4xGVI/AAAAAAAADBQ/M1pBMEn_UwI/s320/Mom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605257867691104594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/Mom2.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 582px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left to Right Jesse, Mom, Me, Mica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8855245508987527061?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8855245508987527061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8855245508987527061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8855245508987527061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8855245508987527061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LWw2oNDTQyo/TcngVS4xGVI/AAAAAAAADBQ/M1pBMEn_UwI/s72-c/Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-443761305573666615</id><published>2011-05-09T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:45:14.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Hillary and Chris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Congratulations Hillary and Chris on your Marriage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_2716.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_2716.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my stunning cousin Hillary. I'm so happy for her, she got married this last weekend. It's so cool to be a part of my Big, Fat, Mormon Family. We are always there for each other and know our cousins as if they were brother and sister instead of just cousins. It's always a party when we get together and this past weekend was no exception. &lt;div&gt;I'm so grateful to be able to celebrate momentous occasions with the ones I love. I'm grateful to be able to be with my family forever through God's plan of happiness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also grateful to celebrate my mother this weekend for Mother's Day. A blog post all about it will soon follow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome to the family Chris!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-443761305573666615?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/443761305573666615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=443761305573666615&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/443761305573666615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/443761305573666615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/05/congratulations-hillary-and-chris.html' title='Congratulations Hillary and Chris'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/th__MG_2716.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4119620698869206379</id><published>2011-05-06T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:45:54.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sophie!</title><content type='html'>So I realize that I'm a little early, Sophie's birthday is not until next week on May 11th but I just had to share. Look how absolutely stunning she is! She's one of my favorite models because she's so easy to photograph and takes direction so well. &lt;div&gt;Besides being an amazing model, she is most importantly, a precious little sister. I love this girl so much and she makes me laugh constantly. Just check out her &lt;a href="http://sophielucinda.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to see what I mean. Sophie had a tough move this past year, She changed schools in the middle of her Junior year but I'm constantly impressed with how she has made the best of her situation and has really blossomed in her new surroundings. She is very talented and creative. In her bedroom are these fun little paper birds that she has pinned to her ceiling. She has great taste in interior decorating and she cooks too. My little sister is the whole package and I'm excited to see what she becomes in the future.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for being my buddy, for coming to play with me on my random adventures. Thank you for your love of this family and your love of the gospel. You are a great example and I'm so happy to be your sister. I love you so much and I wanted to wish you a VERY happy birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      Lizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/Sophie6bw.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/Sophie6bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4119620698869206379?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4119620698869206379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4119620698869206379&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4119620698869206379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4119620698869206379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title='Happy Birthday Sophie!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/th_Sophie6bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1525992263864507501</id><published>2011-04-23T00:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:04:35.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So fun, Let's do that again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0868-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'm on a roll! The following pictures are of my family's Christmas at Mom and Dad's. We have a lovely tradition of eating &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Persian_food"&gt;Persian Food &lt;/a&gt;and receiving &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christmas_crackers"&gt;Christmas Crackers&lt;/a&gt; every Christmas Eve. Additionally we hear the lovely Nativity Story as we watch the youngins act it out. E was Mary, V was the angel and M was &lt;a href="http://lds.org/?lang=eng"&gt;Baby Jesus&lt;/a&gt;. So cute! We have our Christmas stockings that mom made when we were young. Mine is the one held by the Christmas tree. Speaking of Christmas trees, isn't ours cute! Notice our Ode to Florida? - Santa in swim trunks? and last but not least as a special treat I have included an embarrassing photo of Yours Truly in our last Christmas Eve tradition, NEW JAMMIES! p.s Don't knock em till you try em!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0836.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0836.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0826.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0826.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0833.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0833.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0824.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0824.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0816.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0816.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0815.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0815.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Notice Mabs Laughing, and Baby screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0868-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1023px; height: 682px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0893.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0893.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0811.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0811.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0898.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0898.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0900.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0900.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0902.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0902.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0906.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0906.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0905.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0905.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0889.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0889.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0890.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0890.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1525992263864507501?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1525992263864507501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1525992263864507501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1525992263864507501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1525992263864507501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-fun-lets-do-that-again.html' title='So fun, Let&apos;s do that again!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/th_IMG_0836.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6822709503641288252</id><published>2011-04-22T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:01:00.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Quick</title><content type='html'>Ha! Photos still a little big, but it's ok I think. I just need to figure out how to fix certain things Like the annoying "Photobucket" thingy in the background and all my messed up links on the side. So please, dear friends, have patience with me as this is a work in definite progress :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6822709503641288252?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6822709503641288252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6822709503641288252&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6822709503641288252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6822709503641288252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-quick.html' title='Real Quick'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-681346421147954721</id><published>2011-04-22T23:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:45:48.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry...Uh... Christmas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ok, I know, What a weird title for a blog post written in the end of April, but here's the deal. I have all these fun Christmas Photos that I never showed you!&lt;div&gt;Before I go into that... Yesterday my friend said "Hey! Why did you delete your new post "I'm Back"? Well, I am in fact back, back in the blogging world that is. I deleted that post however, because the picture was so big and I'm on the search for the perfect big pictures but not that big. Thanks for having me back blogger world. I was actually inspired by my little sis. Here you will find her blog &lt;a href="http://sophielucinda.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://sophielucinda.&lt;wbr&gt;blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, my sister is so funny and her blog just makes me laugh. She's also really shy in person and we suggested that she use that blog as a creative outlet and sort of a way for people to get to know her. It reminded me of the reason I once started my blog "For a creative outlet" of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always loved to write... Ok that's not entirely true, but when I put my mind to it, I feel I can do a halfway decent job... haha, hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So without further ado, Here are the photos I promised. Just so you know, I will be posting random things from here on out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0425.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0425.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0423.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0423.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0420.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0420.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0415.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0415.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0402.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0402.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0407.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0407.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0392.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0392.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is E doing "The Pillow Pet" She told me, after scrunching up into a ball "It's a pillow" and in the photo below "It's a pet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0381.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/IMG_0381.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister's Tree, decorations and adorable children. Wow, the talent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0382.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0382.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0386.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0386.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0385.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0385.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0405.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1023px; height: 682px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0405.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0427.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0427.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0430.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 682px; height: 1023px;" src="http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/_MG_0430.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-681346421147954721?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/681346421147954721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=681346421147954721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/681346421147954721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/681346421147954721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2011/04/merryuh-christmas.html' title='Merry...Uh... Christmas?'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd445/LizDPhoto/For%20Blog/th__MG_0425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2364572252828937465</id><published>2010-07-21T02:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T02:57:40.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma's Birthday Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/TEbEi-Qs-LI/AAAAAAAADAM/NHwygPC8iD8/s1600/_MG_5397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/TEa5dACeIXI/AAAAAAAAC5A/wNvMr7SQAvo/s320/_MG_5400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496284303129977202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8888360899622159947?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8888360899622159947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8888360899622159947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8888360899622159947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8888360899622159947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2010/07/mommas-birthday-part-1-april-25th-2010.html' title='Momma&apos;s Birthday part 1 (April 25th, 2010) -&quot;The Perfect Date&quot;'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/TEa-2aDVCVI/AAAAAAAAC8w/NeODDyADs50/s72-c/_MG_5496.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8517032751156992557</id><published>2010-05-13T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:21:24.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Tribute to Sophie Lucinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/S-umfGs0YaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HJzWKV1r28Y/s1600/_MG_4884bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/S-umfGs0YaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HJzWKV1r28Y/s400/_MG_4884bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470649225676349858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie, my beautiful, talented, hilarious little sister. I still remember the day you were born... We all thought your name was Sophia, we even put up "Welcome Home Sophia" signs all over the house and then were corrected (thankfully) by Dad.  Sophie was and still is the perfect name for you. An adorable, fun loving girl. The most happy baby and one of the sweetest people I know. Always giving the best hugs and just recently acquiring the most hilarious personality that you can't help but burst into laughter when you speak.  I can't believe you are 16! You are still my baby sister and it's so crazy that you will soon be joining the driving team in our family.  You are a great listener and friend whenever I just need someone to talk to. You are so photogenic (see above photo for proof!) Thanks for letting me play dress up with you and helping me build my ever growing portfolio. I love you so much Sophie, What a great sister you are, Happy Birthday! &lt;div&gt;Love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lizzie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8517032751156992557?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8517032751156992557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8517032751156992557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8517032751156992557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8517032751156992557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2010/05/birthday-tribute-to-sophie-lucinda.html' title='Birthday Tribute to Sophie Lucinda'/><author><name>Liz D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16626800875824381707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SVWhRqmPraI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PR4cxnMbySs/S220/me+taking+pictures.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/S-umfGs0YaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/HJzWKV1r28Y/s72-c/_MG_4884bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4974077247775944571</id><published>2009-12-04T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:57:32.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Break from my catching up to bring you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SxnzsJjTHMI/AAAAAAAAC4c/mdaeYM7JjiQ/s1600-h/_MG_1923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SxnzqRk6dQI/AAAAAAAAC38/bspqOPbTZO4/s400/_MG_1867.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411624334860645634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4974077247775944571?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4974077247775944571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4974077247775944571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4974077247775944571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4974077247775944571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/12/break-from-my-catching-up-to-bring-you.html' title='Break from my catching up to bring you...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SxnzsJjTHMI/AAAAAAAAC4c/mdaeYM7JjiQ/s72-c/_MG_1923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1300284901489493997</id><published>2009-11-16T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:23:35.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part one of catching up... Independence Day July 4th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just love Summer and Frankly am missing it terribly now that it's approaching the coldest days of the year.  This year's 4th was a blast.  Micaela and Phil moved back to our area this year and so we had lots of fun spending time with them and the little kiddies. Sascha and Ian even made it out for the celebration of our Country and Freedom.  We missed Jesse and Susan and hope they can make it out more next year (or us in their direction) We celebrated this year by attending the local firework show. It was very good! A good time was had by all :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJc6whll4I/AAAAAAAAC3k/hb7GrDacHqs/s1600/Independence6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJc6whll4I/AAAAAAAAC3k/hb7GrDacHqs/s400/Independence6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404984667325962114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome Fireworks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJajt09fwI/AAAAAAAAC3c/7SAms8tN2Xg/s1600/Independence5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJajt09fwI/AAAAAAAAC3c/7SAms8tN2Xg/s400/Independence5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404982072441667330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mayor Webb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the cute little girl who sang the National Anthem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJZXNg_zoI/AAAAAAAAC3U/pjpVc7IiAf0/s1600/facebook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJZXNg_zoI/AAAAAAAAC3U/pjpVc7IiAf0/s400/facebook.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404980758097940098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E is so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing in the dark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJXZJDeoDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PGo9xvgHKOM/s1600/Independence4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJXZJDeoDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PGo9xvgHKOM/s400/Independence4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404978592236871730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTzrgj3vI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MwkpxsaL_AY/s1600/Independence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTzrgj3vI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MwkpxsaL_AY/s400/Independence.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404974650115743474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the sisters but one (and a sis in Law)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTy-zeOqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LbKQSPlhY3M/s1600/Independence1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTy-zeOqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/LbKQSPlhY3M/s400/Independence1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404974638115469986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTyn9aL6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/A0ak57NGOIc/s1600/Independence2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTyn9aL6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/A0ak57NGOIc/s1600/Independence2.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 400px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTyn9aL6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/A0ak57NGOIc/s400/Independence2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404974631983132578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delicious Snow Cones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTizB9VzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fl0hsQyqBwo/s1600/Independence3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SwJTizB9VzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/fl0hsQyqBwo/s400/Independence3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404974360077096754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5643244260800359957-1300284901489493997?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1300284901489493997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1300284901489493997&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1300284901489493997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1300284901489493997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/11/part-one-of-catching-up-independence.html' title='Part one of catching up... Independence Day July 4th, 2009'/><author><name>Liz D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16626800875824381707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SVWhRqmPraI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PR4cxnMbySs/S220/me+taking+pictures.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SwJc6whll4I/AAAAAAAAC3k/hb7GrDacHqs/s72-c/Independence6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3106912343524314307</id><published>2009-09-16T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T22:28:01.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell to 24!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SrHItOtJ5DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sJydNFH9oCg/s1600-h/Lizzie+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SrHItOtJ5DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sJydNFH9oCg/s400/Lizzie+023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382303709051610162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days past my birthday where I have now become a quarter century old.  I am just so grateful to all my wonderful friends and family who make me feel  important! Love you all and I'll write more soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3106912343524314307?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3106912343524314307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3106912343524314307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3106912343524314307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3106912343524314307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/09/farewell-to-24.html' title='Farewell to 24!'/><author><name>Liz D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16626800875824381707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SVWhRqmPraI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PR4cxnMbySs/S220/me+taking+pictures.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SrHItOtJ5DI/AAAAAAAAAG8/sJydNFH9oCg/s72-c/Lizzie+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-12498412463257249</id><published>2009-07-08T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:50:46.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's one for you</title><content type='html'>Since I am horrible at blogging but I should say something I just thought I would tell you that I decided I do NOT like Ramen Noodles. Yuck! I just made them for lunch and I couldn't finish them. They are gross.... So that's it for now. When a few of the hectic and busy things in my life subside just a little I will blog an actual real post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-12498412463257249?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/12498412463257249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=12498412463257249&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/12498412463257249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/12498412463257249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/07/heres-one-for-you.html' title='Here&apos;s one for you'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2652956381155783789</id><published>2009-06-01T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T00:20:29.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Bab...ies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There have been a lot of changes lately but the most exciting change is that Micaela and Phil are moving back to Salt Lake with their 3 lovely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chillins&lt;/span&gt;. I'm so excited because I just adore these little ones. Another exciting change is that Micaela's sister in Law Abby just got married. This brings us to the reason of this post. New Hair! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; disclaimer, yes I do hair. Yes I know how to cut children's hair but in this case I thought it would be alright for the girls to go to Cookie Cutters instead of me cutting their hair. Cookie Cutters is an awesome place set up just for children's haircuts. It's quite brilliant actually! They have cute little stations, each equipped with children friendly items, including but not limited to: Salon chairs designed to look like airplanes/cars etc... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Playstation&lt;/span&gt;, and DVDs to watch so they stay focused. Here's the deal with cutting kids hair, It's hard! Children are all born with a short attention span (sometimes even as adults it's still the case) therefore, cutting their hair can be a nightmare. Have you ever tried to cut bangs on a child and they move their head and all of a sudden you've cut off way more than planned? Well I have! It's frustrating and then you feel bad. The most clever thing I could come up with when cutting a child's hair was to put my monster cape on them, point out a monster for them to look at and have them count to 10. Yeah it worked a little but they got bored fast. So anyway, my point being, I fully support my sister's decision to take the little ones to Cookie Cutters for their first haircuts. Plus, then I got to take pictures, woo hoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is V before in the front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7tZLaxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WMxzUugZsmo/s1600-h/May+2009+051small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447760812239634" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7tZLaxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WMxzUugZsmo/s400/May+2009+051small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;V before in the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7iw3cZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o1jeB51GHTw/s1600-h/May+2009+053small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447757958803858" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7iw3cZI/AAAAAAAAAFc/o1jeB51GHTw/s400/May+2009+053small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Before in the front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7dIMwxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qPWZgbvqoNE/s1600-h/May+2009+055small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447756446057234" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7dIMwxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/qPWZgbvqoNE/s400/May+2009+055small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E before in the back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmzhkUoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vNCKiUYo9j8/s1600-h/May+2009+057small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447401680786050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmzhkUoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vNCKiUYo9j8/s400/May+2009+057small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmrPwWiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jw-KYmoFuLo/s1600-h/May+2009+058small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447399458593314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmrPwWiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/jw-KYmoFuLo/s400/May+2009+058small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mica consulting with V on how she wants her hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmXkRGnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AFQYTAkvirU/s1600-h/May+2009+060small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447394175916658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmXkRGnI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AFQYTAkvirU/s400/May+2009+060small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely and talented stylist &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmM9FyYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8lGI2RsPCjk/s1600-h/May+2009+061small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447391327242626" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmM9FyYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/8lGI2RsPCjk/s400/May+2009+061small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, this just cracks me up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmAQrbGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/XIw0XPuwlSM/s1600-h/May+2009+069small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342447387919740002" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvmAQrbGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/XIw0XPuwlSM/s400/May+2009+069small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Baby, waiting patiently&lt;br /&gt;P has perfect hair right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvE7e0ttI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wEYfP6OP19M/s1600-h/May+2009+062small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446819701208786" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvE7e0ttI/AAAAAAAAAEk/wEYfP6OP19M/s400/May+2009+062small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute E, being well behaved for Leslie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvEqkGt-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SQTF9eLWSJY/s1600-h/May+2009+066small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446815159957474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvEqkGt-I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SQTF9eLWSJY/s400/May+2009+066small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another talented stylist, Leslie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvB_3u2UI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgYVIADa7I0/s1600-h/May+2009+072small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446769339816258" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvB_3u2UI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jgYVIADa7I0/s400/May+2009+072small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drum Roll Please....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tada&lt;/span&gt;! Look at these babes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvBrz2AjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/71NDbG8DBXU/s1600-h/May+2009+118small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446763954799154" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvBrz2AjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/71NDbG8DBXU/s400/May+2009+118small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvBRwuHXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V4AHo3-JHoc/s1600-h/May+2009+119small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446756962377074" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQvBRwuHXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V4AHo3-JHoc/s400/May+2009+119small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuXEJIbfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cJTg6gtcaZQ/s1600-h/May+2009+140small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446031752162802" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuXEJIbfI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cJTg6gtcaZQ/s400/May+2009+140small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuXBkckMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9A3XP9zYLAU/s1600-h/May+2009+143small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446031061422274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuXBkckMI/AAAAAAAAAD0/9A3XP9zYLAU/s400/May+2009+143small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although he didn't get a haircut he's still just as cute as ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuW5Xzv1I/AAAAAAAAADs/NinhDpNKxPU/s1600-h/May+2009+163small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446028860931922" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuW5Xzv1I/AAAAAAAAADs/NinhDpNKxPU/s400/May+2009+163small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 287px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and surprise&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Mica got some fancy hair as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuWbq9McI/AAAAAAAAADk/WzbMw9B9Miw/s1600-h/May+2009+210small.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446020888179138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuWbq9McI/AAAAAAAAADk/WzbMw9B9Miw/s400/May+2009+210small.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuWQN14_I/AAAAAAAAADc/fmA9C4FJjbk/s1600-h/Mica+and+Paulsmall.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342446017813275634" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQuWQN14_I/AAAAAAAAADc/fmA9C4FJjbk/s400/Mica+and+Paulsmall.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So there you have it, something new and exciting, I can't wait to see my nieces and nephews more often. They are only going to live about 10 min away from here. It just makes me happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2652956381155783789?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2652956381155783789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2652956381155783789&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2652956381155783789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2652956381155783789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/06/pretty-babies.html' title='Pretty Bab...ies'/><author><name>Liz D.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16626800875824381707</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SVWhRqmPraI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PR4cxnMbySs/S220/me+taking+pictures.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tGxIPtNi8kE/SiQv7tZLaxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/WMxzUugZsmo/s72-c/May+2009+051small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4659510712711795012</id><published>2009-06-01T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:08:19.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Blog World...</title><content type='html'>I am not dead, I am only sleeping...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, Lizzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4659510712711795012?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4659510712711795012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4659510712711795012&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4659510712711795012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4659510712711795012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-blog-world.html' title='Dear Blog World...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6014156610504456329</id><published>2009-04-02T22:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:21:33.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mabel's Pizzaria and Normandie Cafe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Proud of you Mabel, way to go Little Chef!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Homemade Rootbeer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWa6x8Y3NI/AAAAAAAACII/nnhsQi2tuDI/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWa6x8Y3NI/AAAAAAAACII/nnhsQi2tuDI/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328869437824210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabel is quite the Host&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalUCQ35I/AAAAAAAACIA/naI06R-BgDk/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalUCQ35I/AAAAAAAACIA/naI06R-BgDk/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328500632149906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mabel's delicious Pizza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalVF6MjI/AAAAAAAACH4/A9pgRJ68vIY/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalVF6MjI/AAAAAAAACH4/A9pgRJ68vIY/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328500915876402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Homemade crust, pesto, fresh mozzarella, fresh tomatoes and basil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalBI0n5I/AAAAAAAACHw/tZOiGQ4Fnow/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalBI0n5I/AAAAAAAACHw/tZOiGQ4Fnow/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328495559384978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalHEOooI/AAAAAAAACHo/FUWDKvFsjtI/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalHEOooI/AAAAAAAACHo/FUWDKvFsjtI/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328497150730882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalFW8r_I/AAAAAAAACHg/dwBALvgkRpA/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWalFW8r_I/AAAAAAAACHg/dwBALvgkRpA/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320328496692375538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5qNgduI/AAAAAAAACHY/8I2hTs8ppEg/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5qNgduI/AAAAAAAACHY/8I2hTs8ppEg/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327750670644962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5gTl_HI/AAAAAAAACHQ/fZ6czP5w0Lc/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5gTl_HI/AAAAAAAACHQ/fZ6czP5w0Lc/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327748011818098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We need a real pizza cutter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5lIaGnI/AAAAAAAACHI/RAh-4yKlnIs/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5lIaGnI/AAAAAAAACHI/RAh-4yKlnIs/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327749307079282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Butternut Squash soup from the Normandie Cafe&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Gouda Cheese Bread (made by me, because it's easy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thanks Aunt Emily for taking me to lunch there and introducing me to the wonderful food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5YJ5AJI/AAAAAAAACHA/Y5kYHTsdync/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5YJ5AJI/AAAAAAAACHA/Y5kYHTsdync/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327745823637650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5Fje2JI/AAAAAAAACG4/nEqOA9s13oA/s1600-h/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWZ5Fje2JI/AAAAAAAACG4/nEqOA9s13oA/s400/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320327740830701714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://utah.citysearch.com/profile/10391528/holladay_ut/normandie_cafe.html&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/5643244260800359957-6014156610504456329?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6014156610504456329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6014156610504456329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6014156610504456329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6014156610504456329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/04/mabels-pizzaria-and-normandie-cafe.html' title='Mabel&apos;s Pizzaria and Normandie Cafe'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWa6x8Y3NI/AAAAAAAACII/nnhsQi2tuDI/s72-c/Mabel%27s+Pizzaria+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7791529340513856147</id><published>2009-04-02T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T21:49:32.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bless the April Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDkBo1HI/AAAAAAAACFw/BjvZhem6-8I/s1600-h/work+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDkBo1HI/AAAAAAAACFw/BjvZhem6-8I/s400/work+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320224227546226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDneCAII/AAAAAAAACFg/CWqGO701d0Y/s1600-h/work+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDneCAII/AAAAAAAACFg/CWqGO701d0Y/s400/work+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320225151942786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you boss leaves his desk alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDcyXrdI/AAAAAAAACFY/l5Zmuszi4SA/s1600-h/work+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDcyXrdI/AAAAAAAACFY/l5Zmuszi4SA/s400/work+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320222284459474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No that is not me holding the saran wrap.... Ok maybe it is but I'm not the only culprit here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDNrdR4I/AAAAAAAACFQ/NLECVmHcuDE/s1600-h/mail.google.com.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDNrdR4I/AAAAAAAACFQ/NLECVmHcuDE/s400/mail.google.com.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320218228934530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Masterminds behind this outfit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQNeTqJI/AAAAAAAACF4/5qx5dUIQ1Kc/s1600-h/work+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQNeTqJI/AAAAAAAACF4/5qx5dUIQ1Kc/s400/work+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320441512077458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQao7s3I/AAAAAAAACGQ/H0FUy_WFL3E/s1600-h/work8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQao7s3I/AAAAAAAACGQ/H0FUy_WFL3E/s400/work8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320445046305650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYBMjVpI/AAAAAAAACGg/nveyKloGa7w/s1600-h/work+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYBMjVpI/AAAAAAAACGg/nveyKloGa7w/s400/work+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320575655335570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;#1 Good Sport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQlBgHhI/AAAAAAAACGY/2xWsWBnyCe0/s1600-h/work+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQlBgHhI/AAAAAAAACGY/2xWsWBnyCe0/s400/work+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320447833710098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYLwfVFI/AAAAAAAACGo/5jGOmeeexpk/s1600-h/work+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYLwfVFI/AAAAAAAACGo/5jGOmeeexpk/s400/work+11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320578490422354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDhvsZUI/AAAAAAAACFo/5ud79jeuVwo/s1600-h/work+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDhvsZUI/AAAAAAAACFo/5ud79jeuVwo/s400/work+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320223615411522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had nothing to do with this prank, cross my heart. No really I didn't but I'm happy they got pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQZaclZI/AAAAAAAACGI/ZTsstWKDOeM/s1600-h/work+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTQZaclZI/AAAAAAAACGI/ZTsstWKDOeM/s400/work+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320444717110674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mmmm, Nice Fresh Car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYaVHOcI/AAAAAAAACGw/JqzMFMqzZrI/s1600-h/work+12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTYaVHOcI/AAAAAAAACGw/JqzMFMqzZrI/s400/work+12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320320582402128322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7791529340513856147?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7791529340513856147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7791529340513856147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7791529340513856147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7791529340513856147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/04/bless-april-fool.html' title='Bless the April Fool'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SdWTDkBo1HI/AAAAAAAACFw/BjvZhem6-8I/s72-c/work+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3599954792981583516</id><published>2009-02-26T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:30:37.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrew Bird Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Sadr81sTxRI/AAAAAAAAB_g/CbsbmqT2VwI/s1600-h/Andrew+Bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 383px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Sadr81sTxRI/AAAAAAAAB_g/CbsbmqT2VwI/s400/Andrew+Bird.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307329378828666130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to my dear brother Toby who treated me last night to a Andrew bird Concert. This was amazing and I had the best time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have not heard Andrew Bird check this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ktxy7ikUKjM&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my favorite song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hnXCzFnkxtY&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Liz/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Liz/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert was In the Venue and we arrived a little late unfortunately but thanks to some kind people we were able to get a great spot on the top balcony.&lt;br /&gt;The show was opened by an awesome Band From Sweden named "Loney Dear" and they were very good! Toby and I later got CDs and got to chat for a bit with the lead Singer.&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Bird is mesmorizing to watch. He's so talented and has a very unique and awesome style.&lt;br /&gt;Great Stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's some Loney Dear as well FYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Sadr8xG4MbI/AAAAAAAAB_o/DxwRhIpI4rE/s1600-h/Loney+Dear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Sadr8xG4MbI/AAAAAAAAB_o/DxwRhIpI4rE/s400/Loney+Dear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307329377597927858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bzcjKPhVapk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3599954792981583516?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3599954792981583516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3599954792981583516&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3599954792981583516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3599954792981583516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/02/andrew-bird-concert.html' title='Andrew Bird Concert'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Sadr81sTxRI/AAAAAAAAB_g/CbsbmqT2VwI/s72-c/Andrew+Bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4013440522695016048</id><published>2009-02-17T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:22:07.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I solemnly swear...</title><content type='html'>That one day I will update this blog. Yikes! That was hard :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4013440522695016048?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4013440522695016048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4013440522695016048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4013440522695016048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4013440522695016048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-solemnly-swear.html' title='I solemnly swear...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3534917783202634883</id><published>2009-01-11T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T00:50:59.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The tale of a Gnome, fairy dust and revenge...</title><content type='html'>I have been working at GE Money for a few months now and have made some great friends in the process. One of which is my dear friend Jon.&lt;br /&gt;This is where our story begins...&lt;br /&gt;Jon has a little Gnome, I will call this Gnome David (for lack of a better, more original name and plus I liked that show) . David the Gnome has been sitting on top of Jon's desk for as long as I've been working there and I'm sure longer. When I joined this group of clowns (sorry guys but you all are) I noticed that pranks were often times being played on each other.  The thing that repeatedly happened though was David the Gnome would go missing.  Jon would fret and point fingers but he would always get his Gnome back, sometimes with funny things added to him (like the cute little paper crown I made him).  Another time David the Gnome went missing it was serious... He was missing for several days so Jon put up signs "Have you seen me?" the signs would say with a lovely portrait of David the Gnome.  So after much ado, Sascha finally confessed to the "Gnome-Napping" and all was again well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a few weeks. Christmas has come and gone and really, David has been happy a top his perch for quite awhile now. I do believe that the "Gnome-Napping" had become old.&lt;br /&gt;So a few days ago, Jon comes up to me suspiciously and asks a very peculiar question "Would you like some Fairy Dust?" He asks. "Um, Huh?" But I notice that Jon is hiding something in his other hand. I tell him no and he wheels his little chair away. Then heads over to his brother's desk. As Jon is talking to Denis I go look in Jon's drawer and notice piles of "Fairy Dust" aka confetti, glitter crap.  I grab a handful, walk over to Jon and say "Jon" of course he turns around and you can guess what happens next. Yes, I blew some "Fairy Dust" on him and we made a big ol' mess because of course Jon can't help  getting me back and throwing a whole bunch more at me. Finally we calm down and all covered in glitter get back to work again. The day was nearly ending and Sean brought over some popcorn.  It was pretty delicious...  Soon Jon gets up to leave and comes over to say goodbye and asks if he can have some of my popcorn. I am so nice, I say yes and hand him the bowl, only to find another handful of glitter being thrown in my face one last time. Ha Ha Jon aka "Dead Meat." But the guy gets away before I can do anything and he leaves for home.&lt;br /&gt;So what is a girl to do? I send Jon a text it reads "The Gnome Gets it!" to which he responds "YOU WOULDN'T"&lt;br /&gt;I then proceed to duct tape poor little David the Gnome and hang him from Jon's desk shelf. Take a picture with Sean's phone and post it to his Facebook, with the description "&lt;span class="story_comment_quote"&gt;&lt;span class="story_comment_back_quote"&gt;Throw glitter at me one more time and say goodbye to your little friend!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes,  I was feeling pretty good about myself and pretty bad for the cleaners who I should leave some cookies for because they had to clean up all the glitter on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;The next day I discovered I was wrong... it wasn't over. Things were fine until I started noticing my computer acting funny. By funny I mean things would pop up 15 boxes at a time w/out me touching anything and then my computer suddenly locking itself up. So I had someone come look at it and the problem seemed to go away. Then after lunch I was really in trouble. The boxes started popping up again and I started to worry that I had a virus on my computer. I had no idea what was going on. I got so nervous I started getting help from my team. Then the notepad popped up and started writing me, Liz, personal messages. That's when I started to get creeped out and very frustrated. Yes I may have overreacted a little and walked away pretty upset. I didn't know what was going on. The problem eventually got resolved and without naming names I found out later that someone had plugged in a keyboard and mouse behind my computer before I had gotten to work and hid it in the cubicle behind me and they were just playing a big joke on me. So there we have it, I got punked or David the Gnome was really sick of me messing with him and he used his powers. You decide. So for your viewing pleasure I have one picture :D Hope you enjoyed my story and don't worry, work really did get done that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SWmy4DbnXjI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xN5FkhTpf04/s1600-h/Jons+Gnome+in+Danger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SWmy4DbnXjI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xN5FkhTpf04/s400/Jons+Gnome+in+Danger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289955913386909234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3534917783202634883?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3534917783202634883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3534917783202634883&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3534917783202634883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3534917783202634883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2009/01/tale-of-gnome-fairy-dust-and-revenge.html' title='The tale of a Gnome, fairy dust and revenge...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SWmy4DbnXjI/AAAAAAAAB5c/xN5FkhTpf04/s72-c/Jons+Gnome+in+Danger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-136147491065238461</id><published>2008-12-25T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T22:16:40.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The new photos on my photography blog&lt;br /&gt;http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Website and new name for photography business in progress :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SVR2O555F4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/f9c8ZwrN9BA/s1600-h/k6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SVR2O555F4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/f9c8ZwrN9BA/s400/k6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283978261246318466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Kirstyn, the daughter of a high school friend.&lt;br /&gt;She was a pleasure to work with.  Just look how cute she is!&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/5643244260800359957-136147491065238461?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/136147491065238461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=136147491065238461&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/136147491065238461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/136147491065238461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/12/check-out.html' title='Check Out'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SVR2O555F4I/AAAAAAAAB3c/f9c8ZwrN9BA/s72-c/k6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5156994931981117113</id><published>2008-12-11T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:26:00.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLESSED</title><content type='html'>I have fallen of the blogging world cliff so to speak. I haven't been heard from or seen in quite a while.  You may be one of my faithful followers and have been asking yourself why? Well I'll tell you why. Life has been sort of... well, crazy! But in a good way.  As Maria says... "Let's start at the very beginning."&lt;br /&gt;On the 22nd of November Jesse and Susan were married in the Logan temple. It was a beautiful day (a little chilly) but the skies  were clear and sunny. We had a nice drive up to Logan that morning and were soon greeted by the newly happily married couple. I've never seen a bigger smile on my brother's face and I have a photo down yonder to prove it :)&lt;br /&gt;I am so happy for my brother Jesse and his new beautiful wife Susan.&lt;br /&gt;Yes things were crazy, the Drapers were running around like mad and it wasn't always peachy keen but the day turned out beautiful and a fun time was to be had by all. The reception was held at the Salt Lake Hardware building and it was great.&lt;br /&gt;So, one down, one more to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Micaela my older sister, mother of two girls was about to have her baby any day. Now as I'm writing this I'm not exactly sure whether or not he was born on the 2nd or 3rd of December but Paul Roland Webb was born and unfortunately had a rough time in the start and was in the ICU for a few days. Luckily with a lot of prayers he soon was home.  Then on Friday December 5th, Sascha and Ian were married in the Salt Lake Temple.  Another beautiful day!  We had a lovely luncheon over at the church where Mom had prepared her delicious Clam Chowder.  Wait till you guys see Jesse and Sascha's wedding videos!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning Toby and I woke up early to go to my parent's ward's Christmas party where Toby played the guitar and I sang "Breath of Heaven" for their ward. It was so wonderful to sing along side my brother for the first time since he's been home from his mission. I got to repeat this again later in the evening when we sang at Sascha's reception at the beautiful home of the Webb's. Thanks so much Webb family, You are amazing people and I love you so much! I was finally able to hold my new nephew for the first time that evening and my dear brothers and sisters... There you have it, BLESSED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please enjoy the photos and I again (as always) apologize for my sloppy writing skills and late night rambling.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, and goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s Wish me luck, I get my Wisdom Teeth removed on Monday :P .... Not so blessed ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think he looks a little like Emma, Toby and Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKjnTrOI/AAAAAAAABuc/2CdLCwHKEPE/s1600-h/paul++3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKjnTrOI/AAAAAAAABuc/2CdLCwHKEPE/s400/paul++3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278812680916020450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKS_uqNI/AAAAAAAABuU/aqZlxqhacUM/s1600-h/paul+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKS_uqNI/AAAAAAAABuU/aqZlxqhacUM/s400/paul+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278812676455049426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKC1MdMI/AAAAAAAABuM/N4INzmgnID8/s1600-h/paul+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKC1MdMI/AAAAAAAABuM/N4INzmgnID8/s400/paul+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278812672115897538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcJ1-pW0I/AAAAAAAABuE/m1ktn6MKvR4/s1600-h/paul1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcJ1-pW0I/AAAAAAAABuE/m1ktn6MKvR4/s400/paul1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278812668665879362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the whole wedding party but part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbipgxZeI/AAAAAAAABt8/F3TK-Bmojgc/s1600-h/DEC+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbipgxZeI/AAAAAAAABt8/F3TK-Bmojgc/s400/DEC+064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278811995304453602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amazing parents of these two wonderful people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbigHb2KI/AAAAAAAABt0/BJX6Z49AlOk/s1600-h/DEC+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbigHb2KI/AAAAAAAABt0/BJX6Z49AlOk/s400/DEC+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278811992782264482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbiYfpyII/AAAAAAAABts/dpR348KA2ZA/s1600-h/DEC+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbiYfpyII/AAAAAAAABts/dpR348KA2ZA/s400/DEC+028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278811990736357506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happy couple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbiUIOjgI/AAAAAAAABtk/0mBksvSBYC4/s1600-h/DEC+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIbiUIOjgI/AAAAAAAABtk/0mBksvSBYC4/s400/DEC+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278811989564362242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr. and Mrs.  Jesse Draper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoLIVlwI/AAAAAAAABtM/hf5dpPlW2A0/s1600-h/mr+and+mrs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoLIVlwI/AAAAAAAABtM/hf5dpPlW2A0/s400/mr+and+mrs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278808791693235970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoo22D6I/AAAAAAAABtU/xuqiQ4wF5UA/s1600-h/Jess+and+Suz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoo22D6I/AAAAAAAABtU/xuqiQ4wF5UA/s400/Jess+and+Suz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278808799672930210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The New and Improved Draper Family/Empire ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoOA_CuI/AAAAAAAABtE/W3QxTd7otZs/s1600-h/familysmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoOA_CuI/AAAAAAAABtE/W3QxTd7otZs/s400/familysmall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278808792467704546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoz7rkRI/AAAAAAAABtc/4NqtrJY5xpw/s1600-h/Suz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIYoz7rkRI/AAAAAAAABtc/4NqtrJY5xpw/s400/Suz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278808802646003986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5643244260800359957-5156994931981117113?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5156994931981117113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5156994931981117113&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5156994931981117113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5156994931981117113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/12/blessed.html' title='BLESSED'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SUIcKjnTrOI/AAAAAAAABuc/2CdLCwHKEPE/s72-c/paul++3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3645346629302855572</id><published>2008-11-09T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:17:35.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Park City and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>I am currently chilling (well not exactly chilling) by the fireplace at a lovely hotel here up in Park City with my friends and it is wonderful. Last night we had a bunch of girls up here and we did the usual girls night out stuff and it was so much fun. Turns out most of the girls could not spend the night so Rachel and I both got our own rooms with King Size Beds and boy it's not fair when your hotel room has a more comfortable bed than you have at home. Today Rach and I hit up the outlet malls and I'm pretty excited about our little shopping trip. I ended up buying my dream coat and I'm finally going to be able to give Sophie back her coat that I stole. I'm sorry Sophie.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we had a couple more people come over and we had a little dinner (That we made here at the hotel). We also got to enjoy the contrast of the nice warm jacuzzi and the incredibly freezing cement when running back to the hotel room in bare feet (note to self, bring flip flops next time because boots are hard to put back on when your feet are wet).&lt;br /&gt;This has been such an amazing weekend and thankfully it's not over yet. It's really just nice to get away and what better place to go then my favorite city in Utah, Park City!&lt;br /&gt;I also wanted to wish a very happy birthday to my dear friend Rachel! I met Rachel when I first moved up to Salt Lake when we both happened to be in the same choir for Stake conference. The lord knows when we need good friends and he brought Rachel into my life. She is amazing and I'm so happy to get to share her birthday with her. She's beautiful and kind and she's such a true friend! So happy birthday Rachel, You are the the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3645346629302855572?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3645346629302855572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3645346629302855572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3645346629302855572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3645346629302855572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/11/park-city-and-birthdays.html' title='Park City and Birthdays'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-749056835408565192</id><published>2008-11-05T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:05:35.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures from the Previous Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bob Ross and Happy Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJdUFWbh6I/AAAAAAAABrw/WkFUMQINSXw/s1600-h/n703820098_4653724_6697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJdUFWbh6I/AAAAAAAABrw/WkFUMQINSXw/s400/n703820098_4653724_6697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265373513964554146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bob Ross and Not so Happy tree&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJdU4UQCBI/AAAAAAAABr4/5Lsxvyy7Fj4/s1600-h/n703820098_4653725_6986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJdU4UQCBI/AAAAAAAABr4/5Lsxvyy7Fj4/s400/n703820098_4653725_6986.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265373527645620242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUYGp-CI/AAAAAAAABro/hzJzXe_cIUc/s1600-h/n790548553_1508193_7503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUYGp-CI/AAAAAAAABro/hzJzXe_cIUc/s400/n790548553_1508193_7503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371319975409698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fairy Wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUS8lxbI/AAAAAAAABrg/PfxEc71u4rQ/s1600-h/n790548553_1508161_1795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUS8lxbI/AAAAAAAABrg/PfxEc71u4rQ/s400/n790548553_1508161_1795.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371318591014322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Old Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUCamtYI/AAAAAAAABrY/GFbq7dlWnbQ/s1600-h/n42705646_32194171_2362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbUCamtYI/AAAAAAAABrY/GFbq7dlWnbQ/s400/n42705646_32194171_2362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371314153502082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Political friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbTyOfr4I/AAAAAAAABrQ/Z9gg0Ig0Ya4/s1600-h/n42705646_32194169_9231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbTyOfr4I/AAAAAAAABrQ/Z9gg0Ig0Ya4/s400/n42705646_32194169_9231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371309807742850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Party Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbTYd600I/AAAAAAAABrI/CJlJN4takSs/s1600-h/n42705646_32194166_3413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJbTYd600I/AAAAAAAABrI/CJlJN4takSs/s400/n42705646_32194166_3413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265371302893114178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beloved, broken camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZYJz2QAI/AAAAAAAABrA/vQNqo53wnD8/s1600-h/camera+bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZYJz2QAI/AAAAAAAABrA/vQNqo53wnD8/s400/camera+bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265369185834647554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;basically, this costume Sophie is wearing is what I wore for Halloween Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZX6dSPsI/AAAAAAAABq4/Ojwzp5Q4zI4/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZX6dSPsI/AAAAAAAABq4/Ojwzp5Q4zI4/s400/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265369181713481410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Creation, Edward Scissor Hands&lt;br /&gt;aka Edward Tin Foil Hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZX8w1gyI/AAAAAAAABqw/yZEGsIpy2iY/s1600-h/scissor+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJZX8w1gyI/AAAAAAAABqw/yZEGsIpy2iY/s400/scissor+hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265369182332355362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catch me if you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY75lzovI/AAAAAAAABqo/HD09d3Xja1Q/s1600-h/runnaway+Bride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY75lzovI/AAAAAAAABqo/HD09d3Xja1Q/s400/runnaway+Bride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368700444451570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queen Mab, of Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7TK-RKI/AAAAAAAABqg/mzoK8VPHCw4/s1600-h/queen+of+hallows+eve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7TK-RKI/AAAAAAAABqg/mzoK8VPHCw4/s400/queen+of+hallows+eve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368690131354786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dear friend Rachel and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7bodVJI/AAAAAAAABqY/lDmTQEz5ujY/s1600-h/n17811857_36327768_3562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7bodVJI/AAAAAAAABqY/lDmTQEz5ujY/s400/n17811857_36327768_3562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368692402508946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Witchy Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7Od_2HI/AAAAAAAABqQ/zr4IkHUlK8k/s1600-h/n17811857_36327766_3067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY7Od_2HI/AAAAAAAABqQ/zr4IkHUlK8k/s400/n17811857_36327766_3067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368688868972658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, We will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY66NgBfI/AAAAAAAABqI/shLOOYppQCw/s1600-h/camlizrach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJY66NgBfI/AAAAAAAABqI/shLOOYppQCw/s400/camlizrach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265368683431069170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-749056835408565192?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/749056835408565192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=749056835408565192&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/749056835408565192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/749056835408565192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-pictures-from-previous-post.html' title='More Pictures from the Previous Post'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJdUFWbh6I/AAAAAAAABrw/WkFUMQINSXw/s72-c/n703820098_4653724_6697.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4441641804735010592</id><published>2008-11-05T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:21:12.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Month of October</title><content type='html'>I have been scolded soundly and I am here to rectify the situation. Why have I been scolded? Well, when you don't blog for an entire month, you tend to get people frustrated with you.&lt;br /&gt;The only problem my dear readers is that I am out of creative juice, my life is really not all that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;So I suppose I will just have to update on the life of Liz and everything of late.&lt;br /&gt;For the month of October here is what we had happen in no particular order. Firstly, I received my first ever in my life, speeding ticket! I knew one day it would come, I had just never been caught yet ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ok really, I do try to follow the speeding laws but sometimes we all just get a little carried away don't we? Some of us on a Freeway Construction Zone but we all do it. Needless to say, I have improved and if you are the poor person stuck behind my silver car going slow on I-80, you now know why and maybe you should consider also carefully going the speed limit.&lt;br /&gt;Also this past month, I tried out to sing the National Anthem for the Utah Jazz games. Let me just tell you, the idea of singing in front of thousands of basketball attendees and Basketball TV viewers does not scare me but the actual trying out to sing does. I guess because when you want to make it really bad you just psyche yourself out. I think I kind of did that. I headed over to the Energy Solutions arena yet again to sing in front of some unknown person. This was however quite different from my previous experience. With American Idol you are singing by yourself and you're not. Because while you are singing a solo, so is the person at the table next to you and the table next to them and so on and so forth. Not to mention the thousands of hopefuls singing in the sections, bathrooms and wherever they can practice. This tryout you headed on down one section. You were given a number (I believe I was 57) and then you wait while the Anthem is sung over and over and over again. If you weren't sure on the words before then you were definitely now. I was lucky enough to run into an old High School buddy and was able to sit and catch up with her while we waited. I also brought along my sister Mabel for moral support. When they finally call your name. You carefully (very carefully for me considering that fact I wore heels) head down the stairs to the center of the Jazz floor where there is one microphone waiting for you and a table directly in front with four judges. Then you just start singing, alone and hopefully well. All the while with just a little over a hundred people standing behind you listening as well. I felt like I was doing pretty well but then I hit the high note and the nerves came. I never hit any wrong notes but suddenly my voice was a lot shakier than I liked. So they thanked me I turned around and that was it.&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks later a letter came in the mail from the Utah Jazz thanking me for my efforts but unfortunately I did not make it this time. But Hey, I'm glad I did it. You grow each time you try right? Plus, there's always next year! :)&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,&lt;br /&gt;For a while I've been trying to come up with my Halloween costume. I actually had a very clever idea and ended up not doing it. But I had 4 other costumes this year instead. Starting with an early costume party where Stephanie and I headed over both wearing wings (She a Raven, me a Fairy) we ended up making a lot of new friends and taking a million pictures. The next costume was the "Runnaway Bride" where I headed to a family costume party down in Provo and told everyone I am not married yet because I run from marriage. Yeah not really true but it's an easy costume, Wedding dress + Tiara + Tennis shoes = Runnaway Bride. Brilliant! It was fun seeing all the family in their Halloween Glory. Then there was Witches Night Out, a festive tradition that the women in my family do every year over at Gardner Village. This year we dragged Toby and Ian along as well. I don't know if they enjoyed it as much as we did but hey it was fun! I also got to meet up with some of my girlfriend and later all of us, clad in our Witchy Garb headed over to Applebees where we received many a stare and the hostess could not stop giggling. Oh what fun! I also discovered a most delectable salad over at Applebees which I will never forget. An enjoyable evening was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;Also during this lovely month of October I was able to attend two Baby Showers and two bridal showers. Baby shower of Cassie (a baby girl we are excited to meet) and my dear friend Stacia (baby boy!) Bridal showers of my dear sister Sascha (a lovely tea party thrown by her pals) and my soon to be sister-in-law Suzy.&lt;br /&gt;My 4th and final costume was a 1950s poodle skirt wearing girl. I headed to work after painstakingly sleeping on curlers the night before and waking up early to try to create some sort of authentic hair-do on my head. Yeah I don't think it turned out all that well but it was still fun going to work dressed up in something other than "business casual." My friend Brittany and I even went trick o' treating around the Harry Potter themed office. By the way, my Harry Potter name (provided by Marriott) is Elliries Dawntracker or something along those lines ;)&lt;br /&gt;It was actually pretty cool. My work decorated various parts of the building like Harry Potter locations (I.E the Forbidden Forest, Hogwarts, yada yada yada) and we even made the break room look like the Great Hall, candles hanging from the ceiling included! My favorite was definitely the Forbidden Forest where there was a paper Womping Willow and spiders and ghosts (attached to fishing line) fell from the ceiling to attack you if you weren't paying attention. To top it all of, they had a someone impressive Haunted house downstairs. Not too shabby I might add.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago we had a pumpkin carving contest at work where you could win a prize. I brought in my carefully crafted pumpkin Medusa and later won for the "Scariest" pumpkin and I got a Marriott Hoodie and a couple of bags of candy. Oh the joy!&lt;br /&gt;Corresponding photos will come later.&lt;br /&gt;Also this month a haunted house trip with my ward where a creepy clown held my hand and I was later shoved into a coffin. That was exciting.&lt;br /&gt;My car has also had some excitement this month with all the different costumes, it's covered in glitter, fake blood, face paint and black hair spray! Not to mention it smells slightly like a pumpkin, I'd say time to get cleaned!&lt;br /&gt;I am sad to say another happening of the month of October is the strange thing going on with my camera that I can't even explain to Canon over the phone so I'll need to send it in and see if I can get it fixed. Wish me luck as I am hoping for that camera to one day be part of my livelihood. This sad occurrence happened when I was taking pictures of my nieces in a pumpkin patch. It suddenly died a horrible death and hopefully can be brought back to life or I might cry. My nieces however are so lovely and the most darling things on the planet. Emma was a princess and Vera was a fairy. They bring a smile to my face each time I see them and I anxiously await the day my new nephew comes into the world, I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;I think I've about covered everything Brian (he's the one who scolded me)&lt;br /&gt;The only thing missing is Halloween night. I was able to spend a lovely Halloween this year with just my family. We usually as most people know do themes. This year we just winged it. We carved pumpkins while dad videotaped us just like old times. We ate Halloween themed snacks and we went over to the Searles for homemade doughnuts and rootbeer (not going to lie, I ate 8 doughnuts) Then after the kiddies returned from Trick o' Treating, we headed over to the spook alley where Sascha and Ian were performing. Sascha as a Dead Bride and Ian as Frankenstein. I am sorry to say, we made Ian lose character as he could not stop laughing. What a trouper. That was so much fun and luckily we were able to see Susan and Jesse (aka Bob Ross and Happy Tree)&lt;br /&gt;So that was it! That was October for you. I hope you enjoyed it, if you made it this far. And now, Pictures! Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Raven and the Fairy, who knew they could get along so well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUPHOp27I/AAAAAAAABqA/y5kfV3RvMOM/s1600-h/n42705646_32194172_4259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUPHOp27I/AAAAAAAABqA/y5kfV3RvMOM/s400/n42705646_32194172_4259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363532964813746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Award winning pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;Ugly isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUO-iKSYI/AAAAAAAABp4/305a2XYZfio/s1600-h/October+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUO-iKSYI/AAAAAAAABp4/305a2XYZfio/s400/October+2008+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363530630711682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUOqKZ2XI/AAAAAAAABpw/mWXQWpMzZV8/s1600-h/October+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUOqKZ2XI/AAAAAAAABpw/mWXQWpMzZV8/s400/October+2008+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363525162359154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacia and I comparing&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUOLn12qI/AAAAAAAABpo/-UPZxILUgKk/s1600-h/October+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUOLn12qI/AAAAAAAABpo/-UPZxILUgKk/s400/October+2008+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363516964330146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacia's shower&lt;br /&gt;It was a blast and great to see all these people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUNjqFz_I/AAAAAAAABpg/O2p5Z1Xdl0Q/s1600-h/October+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUNjqFz_I/AAAAAAAABpg/O2p5Z1Xdl0Q/s400/October+2008+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363506236346354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4441641804735010592?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4441641804735010592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4441641804735010592&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4441641804735010592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4441641804735010592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-been-scolded-soundly-and-i-am.html' title='The Month of October'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SRJUPHOp27I/AAAAAAAABqA/y5kfV3RvMOM/s72-c/n42705646_32194172_4259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4446717364421499148</id><published>2008-09-23T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:39:08.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings? I love weddings! Drinks all around! - (non alcoholic of course)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy to announce that I have two of my best friends getting married the end of this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sascha Draper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse Campbell Draper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Jesse will be getting married to Susan on November 22nd and Sascha will be marrying Ian on December 5th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is going to be a busy and exciting time of year and I am so happy to welcome these 2 amazing people into the Draper Empire ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Can't wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some pictures I took of the great couples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sascha and Ian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDH8wAjYI/AAAAAAAABTA/3qM_DtAHi_A/s1600-h/bwlaughing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDH8wAjYI/AAAAAAAABTA/3qM_DtAHi_A/s400/bwlaughing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249441382011014530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIP0okiI/AAAAAAAABTI/GDjDgBrAPT4/s1600-h/number-1-favweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIP0okiI/AAAAAAAABTI/GDjDgBrAPT4/s400/number-1-favweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249441387130688034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesse and Susan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIKtPMNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/anL1fEIa5gs/s1600-h/jesse+and+susan+running.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIKtPMNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/anL1fEIa5gs/s400/jesse+and+susan+running.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249441385757487314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIZq3IHI/AAAAAAAABTY/Y5HHF-34qvI/s1600-h/n703820098_3606441_6303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDIZq3IHI/AAAAAAAABTY/Y5HHF-34qvI/s400/n703820098_3606441_6303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249441389774053490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4446717364421499148?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4446717364421499148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4446717364421499148&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4446717364421499148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4446717364421499148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/09/weddings-i-love-weddings-drinks-all.html' title='Weddings? I love weddings! Drinks all around! - (non alcoholic of course)'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNnDH8wAjYI/AAAAAAAABTA/3qM_DtAHi_A/s72-c/bwlaughing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4487918904959000240</id><published>2008-09-23T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:22:54.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September Birthdays - Vera Jewell Webb, Elizabeth Draper, Sascha Draper, and Emma Dell Webb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vera - September 5th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99vI7g4I/AAAAAAAABSI/6b0_HwcKpXk/s1600-h/vera-for-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99vI7g4I/AAAAAAAABSI/6b0_HwcKpXk/s400/vera-for-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435709000614786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99-1PYHI/AAAAAAAABSQ/frW5D1EmGJw/s1600-h/1web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99-1PYHI/AAAAAAAABSQ/frW5D1EmGJw/s400/1web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435713212997746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm9-D4v6KI/AAAAAAAABSY/hAj_UMMJFOU/s1600-h/2web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm9-D4v6KI/AAAAAAAABSY/hAj_UMMJFOU/s400/2web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435714569889954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm9-ClJt4I/AAAAAAAABSg/1T4FhOEEaP4/s1600-h/3web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm9-ClJt4I/AAAAAAAABSg/1T4FhOEEaP4/s400/3web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435714219259778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm-KLA9hXI/AAAAAAAABSo/VPV92K8clgM/s1600-h/4web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm-KLA9hXI/AAAAAAAABSo/VPV92K8clgM/s400/4web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435922641814898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me - September 14th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm-KCE8uRI/AAAAAAAABSw/_S0MYg0X0tY/s1600-h/birthday-week.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm-KCE8uRI/AAAAAAAABSw/_S0MYg0X0tY/s400/birthday-week.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435920242620690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sascha - September 17th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm_yD4pV2I/AAAAAAAABS4/EKpZTj3zcco/s1600-h/pretty-saschaweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm_yD4pV2I/AAAAAAAABS4/EKpZTj3zcco/s400/pretty-saschaweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249437707434284898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma - September 26th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99nIl3cI/AAAAAAAABSA/jaXya7yPJz4/s1600-h/emma-for-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99nIl3cI/AAAAAAAABSA/jaXya7yPJz4/s400/emma-for-web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249435706851712450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4487918904959000240?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4487918904959000240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4487918904959000240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4487918904959000240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4487918904959000240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-birthday-and-updates-updates.html' title='September Birthdays - Vera Jewell Webb, Elizabeth Draper, Sascha Draper, and Emma Dell Webb'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm99vI7g4I/AAAAAAAABSI/6b0_HwcKpXk/s72-c/vera-for-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6072883814800055509</id><published>2008-09-23T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:33:40.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final American Idol Story... yes you can kill me for how long that took.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the ground floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm0w1lbS1I/AAAAAAAABRw/L4Qmy6jG3Mc/s1600-h/American+Idol+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm0w1lbS1I/AAAAAAAABRw/L4Qmy6jG3Mc/s400/American+Idol+147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249425591787801426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please excuse these horrible pictures, it was a long day&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the poor American Idol volunteer and you can tell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm0xfuze_I/AAAAAAAABR4/EmDq7MXzWuk/s1600-h/American+Idol+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm0xfuze_I/AAAAAAAABR4/EmDq7MXzWuk/s400/American+Idol+149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249425603101424626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how long it's been since I last blogged. I almost don't remember what happened!&lt;br /&gt;I am very sorry and I can't promise it won't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;So Anywho,&lt;br /&gt;After Ryan Seacrest left we sat for another several hours and watched the millions (It seemed like it) try out. Every once in a while you could hear something from all the way up in the stands and it sounded pretty good and you weren't surprised to see them run out with a golden ticket. Then again you'd also get the occasional weirdo running out with a golden ticket as well. I may have mentioned this before but this is not about Talent. This is a reality show. Sure there are talented people that get picked but I swear there were almost more weirdos and bad singers being picked just to create the show we have come to love and make fun of.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually you get very bored sitting there with no treats, blanket or pillows and you go walk around. I have never been to the Energy Solutions Arena before so this was cool for me to get a look around. I walked around with Laura Dawn and that was fun because we came upon a huge circle of hopefuls. It was like a dance circle where people jump in the middle, show what they've got singing wise and then people clap they jump out again and so on and so forth. This was  interesting. There were actually some really good singers and then there were those you just look at the ground, keep a smile on your face and try desperately not to laugh. Wondering "Is this for real? Do they really believe they are good?" Which brings me to something, I have never heard myself sing. I could be horrible and not know it, so if you think I'm horrible please speak up now so I can save myself from further humiliation. I may keep on singing but at least I will know ;)&lt;br /&gt;The thing that was crazy about this singing circle is I recognized a guy from previous seasons trying out again. He had tried out before and Paula loved him and Simon hated him. They actually let him through but really he was pretty good. He sang the overly used song "At Last" -Etta James.  But again, he was really good and later that day I was happy to see he made it through again to the next round.  So we got bored of watching that circle and headed back to await our time. Finally the sections were getting smaller and smaller and it was time to move ourselves. That was an exciting feeling! Finally I could go home! ;)&lt;br /&gt;I felt horrible because the girl who had stuck out the whole 12 hours next to me suddenly got up and said she would be right back and she never came back and I still to this day wonder if she got to try out. For her it would truly be a waste of a day if they didn't let her.&lt;br /&gt;We made it out on the floor and now it was suddenly scary! I can't believe how scared I was.&lt;br /&gt;The lines got smaller and smaller and suddenly all 4 of us were standing in front of the judges at the table. There were two men.  John got up first and I think he did really well. The judges even rocked out with him a little bit by bobbing their heads when he sang. Then Otto. Otto had a great voice too.&lt;br /&gt;Finally it was my turn, I took a deep breath. Stepped forward and told them what I was going to sing,&lt;br /&gt;I sang Bonnie Raitt's "Something to talk about" I changed my mind at the very last minute and didn't even sing any of the songs I had actually come prepared to do! I was insane.  They actually let me sing for a while before they stopped me. I even got to the chorus and they were smiling the whole time (hopefully not because they thought it was funny) but I felt pretty good about it. I didn't even close my eyes (which would've been a tragedy). After they stopped me our other friend sang and then they had us all step back while they deliberated. They actually put a piece of paper in front of their faces and talked about us right there and it seemed like forever. I almost thought we made it!&lt;br /&gt;So finally they told all four of us to step forward so they could deliver the verdict.&lt;br /&gt;They said something along the lines of --- We heard some really good voices and saw some (and I quote) "interesting personalities" but you're not what we are looking for at American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it folks, we weren't what they wanted but hey we did it and that's pretty good!&lt;br /&gt;They then have you step past the tables, they cut off your memorable wristband and throw it away, then they kick you out of the building. Good thing I grabbed my stuff before I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it, my looooong story of the day I tried out and didn't make it to American Idol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts on this... Honestly I'm ok with that. I didn't try as hard as I could've and deep down I didn't really want to win on the show.  It could've been cool for sure but I don't think I want to be associated with that show for the rest of my life. I feel confident (despite what I wrote earlier) that I have a good voice and still have room to grow and who knows, maybe one day I will be a singer in a different way and make an album or something.&lt;br /&gt;Plus people already think they hear me on the radio because there already is an LDS singer out there named Liz Draper. Apparently I just sang on the new Michael McClean cd ( I don't think I've ever hear this man sing in my life but I'm on his cd)&lt;br /&gt;As far as future ventures, I am going to be auditioning very soon to sing the National Anthem at the Utah Jazz games so wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for the gift of music from our Heavenly Father and I'm so happy that I have the guts to sing in front of people and actually enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;So that's it, that's my story. Hope you enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Awesome Azure snapped these hilarious photos of us while we sang in front of the judges&lt;br /&gt;take a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpm9YmnoI/AAAAAAAABRI/ucIaiMv8FYg/s1600-h/AI5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpm9YmnoI/AAAAAAAABRI/ucIaiMv8FYg/s400/AI5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249413327454903938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnJRuG1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/KvP4xoLgBtQ/s1600-h/AI4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnJRuG1I/AAAAAAAABRQ/KvP4xoLgBtQ/s400/AI4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249413330647259986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I guess I did close my eyes. Here's proof&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of the line on "About A Boy"&lt;br /&gt;"I was killing them softly with my song"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnFVJAyI/AAAAAAAABRY/NXIU6oamtpI/s1600-h/AI3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnFVJAyI/AAAAAAAABRY/NXIU6oamtpI/s400/AI3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249413329587864354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnnshmmI/AAAAAAAABRg/moidqZuFtho/s1600-h/AI2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpnnshmmI/AAAAAAAABRg/moidqZuFtho/s400/AI2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249413338812750434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my personal favorite, getting rejected. We all look so happy :P hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpn6E2aeI/AAAAAAAABRo/UDjryYe1atY/s1600-h/AI+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNmpn6E2aeI/AAAAAAAABRo/UDjryYe1atY/s400/AI+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249413343746615778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s I wait all day and all I have to show for it are these lousy pictures! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6072883814800055509?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6072883814800055509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6072883814800055509&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6072883814800055509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6072883814800055509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/09/final-american-idol-story-yes-you-can.html' title='The Final American Idol Story... yes you can kill me for how long that took.'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SNm0w1lbS1I/AAAAAAAABRw/L4Qmy6jG3Mc/s72-c/American+Idol+147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1182489865398407597</id><published>2008-08-23T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T01:22:22.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idoling part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJqxxgpvoI/AAAAAAAABOU/jteaxCone_I/s1600-h/American+Idol+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJqxxgpvoI/AAAAAAAABOU/jteaxCone_I/s400/American+Idol+144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238366719921733250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the gang. Jon, Laura Dawn, Azure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJqyPhjp5I/AAAAAAAABOc/rJ31dZZDHmo/s1600-h/American+Idol+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJqyPhjp5I/AAAAAAAABOc/rJ31dZZDHmo/s400/American+Idol+142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238366727978592146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJnsaDgymI/AAAAAAAABOE/Q-QqM0pE6Yg/s1600-h/American+Idol+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all,&lt;br /&gt;I should leave you on cliff hangers more often. I get more comments that way ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Back to my story...&lt;br /&gt;Now one of the rules for AI is that you need to sing at least 10 seconds of a song of your choice but also that you have 3 songs prepared and then another 2 for "crowd shots". This was the hardest thing of all for me because I in general do not listen to a lot of female singers. I prefer male singers, for example my favorite singer of all time is Sting. On Monday and all day Monday I stressed over what to sing. After talking to my family I came up with "Only Hope" -the Mandy Moore version. I was prompted by my dad to sing at the dinner table so that I could practice singing in front of judges. My dad was so much fun to talk to about AI with because he got just as excited as me about it. I had the week before forced him to watch Simon, Paula, and Randy tear the contestants to shreds. My Dad is great and he really helped my nerves and come up with some guts to actually do this thing.&lt;br /&gt;So after dinner with the "judges" I headed over to my ward Family Home Evening. It was a real bummer that I couldn't get the wristband wet because it looked like a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;After leaving the &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://holladay30th.blogspot.com/2008/08/fhe-july-28-waterballon-vb-slip-n-slide.html"&gt;ward activity&lt;/a&gt; without getting wet I headed over to Jon's house where the group of us decided to do a practice run on each other. This included singing at least 2 songs that we picked and then getting critiqued at the end of it. They made me go first :( I sang the "Only Hope" song and I also sang "Can't keep my eyes off of you" the Lauren Hill version. I got some positive response to both and was grateful to pass the torch (there's some Olympic humor for ya) on to the next person. I am happy to report I have some very talented friends.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, after singing in front of friends in a small room I was prepared to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;That night was a sleepless night for me as it hit me "What if I don't make it? Does it mean I'm a bad singer? or what if I do make it? I don't know if I really want to." and then after closing my eyes the alarm clock went off at 5:00 am and I headed over to Laura Dawn's apartment to meet up with our brave little group. After finding a place to park in Downtown Salt Lake, we took the Trax over the rest of the way to the Energy Solutions arena. This is where we saw thousands of people lined up and ready to go inside. It was kind of crazy! There were news cameras everywhere and we even saw a small celebrity. Season one's Justin Guarini (for some reason his last name reminds me of chocolate). He was interviewing people in line and was about 3 feet away from me. I'm happy to say he doesn't look like "SideShow Bob" up close .&lt;br /&gt;There were several frustrating things right off the bat about this whole shindig. In the instructions it said to not forget certain things, water bottles, blankets, food, treats etc... We get up to finally go inside and they tell us none of the above mentioned items were allowed. Stupid me, I brought a small blanket with me that I ended up having to leave outside. I hope a homeless person was able to keep it in the end. My friend Jon also brought his guitar which they made him walk several blocks to his car to put back. When walking in we saw several bags of goodies just being left out on the sidewalk. The things we human herds do to be on TV... So after finding our seats in the stands they had everybody sing the 2 songs we had to learn for the crowd shots. These were "Ain't no mountain high enough" and "Get Ready"- The Temptations. We sang them over and over and over again. For a group as large as that was (we're talking thousands here) it didn't sound half bad. After the practice runs of that song they recorded us singing. Then they recorded us cheering, louder and louder. Note to AI producers. When you have people scream at the top of their lungs, they might, just might be losing their voices in the process. Then they had us chant a bunch of silly things like "First Archi, Now me!" and "Welcome to Happy Valley?" I'm sorry but who told them Salt Lake City was happy valley? At this point they finally were setting up the tables for judges in the middle of the court. So the setup went like this. They set up a few tables. 1-2 judges at each table. You go up in groups of 4 people. When it is your turn you step up, sing your bit and step back and so on and so fourth. The tables are divided by a simple piece of cloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture to better describe what I'm illustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJnswBEyWI/AAAAAAAABOM/goE40jSl-MQ/s1600-h/American+Idol+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJnswBEyWI/AAAAAAAABOM/goE40jSl-MQ/s400/American+Idol+141.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238363335086623074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the tables after Ryan Seacrest came and left. Thankfully they added more to make the process move along somewhat quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="r"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJnsaDgymI/AAAAAAAABOE/Q-QqM0pE6Yg/s1600-h/American+Idol+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJnsaDgymI/AAAAAAAABOE/Q-QqM0pE6Yg/s400/American+Idol+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238363329191266914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;As you can imagine it's not the best place to audition. You are surrounded by thousands of people talking and the next table over someone singing loudly and sometimes very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the first half of the first section auditioned they put it on pause and they brought in Ryan Seacrest. That was pretty cool. He came to pump up the crowd and to do some more TV spots. We again had to cheer. This time we had to wait to hear a very quiet voice say "This is American Idol" watch for the guys hand to lift up and then scream as loud as we could. Again, over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can get an idea of how far I was from the floor at this point because this picture of Ryan Seacrest (the man w/ his finger in the air) is really blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJrPHItbkI/AAAAAAAABOk/V1zH8wCDSsY/s1600-h/American+Idol+140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJrPHItbkI/AAAAAAAABOk/V1zH8wCDSsY/s400/American+Idol+140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238367223943097922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok I'm really not meaning to leave you again on a cliff hanger but I am writing this very late and need to go to bed. I apologize for the bad grammar and poor story telling. Thanks for all who are reading this, you have my sympathy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1182489865398407597?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1182489865398407597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1182489865398407597&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1182489865398407597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1182489865398407597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/08/american-idoling-part-2.html' title='American Idoling part 2'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SLJqxxgpvoI/AAAAAAAABOU/jteaxCone_I/s72-c/American+Idol+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-807223759014860098</id><published>2008-08-20T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:49:02.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idoling part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SK0PuUM_wpI/AAAAAAAABNQ/7MBVzOkJwJM/s1600-h/American+Idol+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SK0PuUM_wpI/AAAAAAAABNQ/7MBVzOkJwJM/s400/American+Idol+137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236859230073373330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks ago now I was at the library letting my finger run over the many DVDs on the shelf and I came across "American Idol, the best of seasons 1-4" I thought "Hey this could be funny" so I checked it out.  I have never been a huge American Idol fan but back in my senior year of high school my sister Micaela and I had a few good laughs watching the first season's auditions and then a few of the final performances in the end where yes, I admit, we voted for Kelly Clarkson and she eventually won (yes Kelly, you won because of my sister and I, no need to thank us). So back to the DVD that I checked out... I started watching it and it contains some of the classic moments of American Idol that I remember, including but not limited to the horrible rendition of "Like a Virgin" (stupid song anyway) and the man who can't even remember the words to the National Anthem.  I remember sitting there saying that I would NEVER try out for American Idol. What a horrible way to find out that your entire life you were lied to and told "You're the best singer" only to have your hopes and dreams crushed on Live TV! Yeah American Idol is not for me. I only enjoy watching people making fools of themselves even though sometimes even that is too painful.  So around this time of watching the DVD I had no idea that a week later American Idol would be having auditions in Utah let alone I would be signing up like thousands of American Idol hopefuls to sing in front of a judge, deciding my fate.  It started out when my friend Jon showed up on a Sunday wearing a funny looking, red wristband. We started making fun of him because he explained that he was trying out for AI (for the rest of this blog I will be abbreviating American Idol, tired of writing it out). After a few minutes of mocking he then asked if we (me and a few other friends) would do it with him, saying that it would be "Fun" and "something to laugh about later." So we did! We drove late Sunday night (at about 11:30) Over to the Energy Solutions building and went right in to the building where there were tables set up and we signed up for AI! So red wristbands in tow we left Energy solutions and headed home with a set of rules and some instructions for what was to come on Tuesday morning. Basically it goes like this. #1 You are not allowed to remove your wristband and not allowed to get it wet. If you need to shower you need to cover it up in saran wrap. So the next day the ward activity was out of the question being that it was water balloon volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;#2 you sign a waiver basically saying that you have no say what AI says about you and I quote,&lt;br /&gt;"I further understand that my appearance, depiction and/or portrayal in the program may be disparaging, defamatory, embarrassing or of an otherwise unfavorable nature which may expose me to public ridicule, humiliation or condemnation." On that happy note I will end this part 1 of my story and leave you begging for more ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-807223759014860098?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/807223759014860098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=807223759014860098&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/807223759014860098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/807223759014860098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/08/american-idoling-part-1.html' title='American Idoling part 1'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SK0PuUM_wpI/AAAAAAAABNQ/7MBVzOkJwJM/s72-c/American+Idol+137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1111628127875801587</id><published>2008-07-18T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T23:33:53.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I rather catch a duck otherwise titled Gone Fishin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a pet duck&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGHeuLEvSI/AAAAAAAABLI/cQ2poVlll1M/s1600-h/fishing+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGHeuLEvSI/AAAAAAAABLI/cQ2poVlll1M/s400/fishing+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224606004586790178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you know me very well, then you will know that I detest eating fish. Not only do I not like eating fish but I also do not like touching fish. But even stranger still, I love fishing! My friend Otto took me fishing the other night. After hopping on over to Walmart to get a fishing license we headed up the canyon to &lt;a href="http://www.utahfishinginfo.com/utahlakes/silverlakeflat.php"&gt;Silver Lake&lt;/a&gt;. It was beautiful up there and we had about an hour and a half left of sunlight so we quickly pulled out the fishing rods and headed down the boardwalk. We arrived at the dock where there was a total of about 7 other men already fishing. They were a hoot. One kept bragging that he had already caught his limit (the limit is 4 at Silver Lake) and that he caught all his friends limits as well.&lt;br /&gt;Otto tried out his new fly fishing kit but was later unimpressed. Another thing about me you need to know is although I enjoy fishing, I refuse to put the bait on the hook and even more disgusting to me is after catching the fish, pulling the hook out of this fish's mouth! This being said Otto set me up with a nice fishing pole already prepared to fish. He put the bait on the hook and tied all the knots to secure the hook and weights. So after a few (probably frustrating minutes) of watching me fish, one of the random guys (who later we knew as Nate) came over and told me he would help me catch a fish. Before you know it I caught 3 fish and Otto none. What a triumph. But just so Otto doesn't feel completely lame, really all I did was let Nate cast the fishing line, he'd watch for a bite, then he would yank the pole which at that point all I had to do was reel the fish in. So I didn't really catch fish but I sure felt special anyway as if I had. So after making the men do all the hard work (pulling out the hook, Otto gutting the fish) I have 3 fish in my fridge and no one to eat them. But I sure had fun, Thanks Otto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s If anyone would like the fish leave me a comment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fish #1 doing good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGeeHyz8I/AAAAAAAABKg/k2XrpSK1ZPI/s1600-h/fishing+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGeeHyz8I/AAAAAAAABKg/k2XrpSK1ZPI/s400/fishing+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224604900766437314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish #2 They made me hold it, Yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGezf_F4I/AAAAAAAABKo/CU2dAzcM2Pw/s1600-h/fishing+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGezf_F4I/AAAAAAAABKo/CU2dAzcM2Pw/s400/fishing+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224604906505049986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada! 3 fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfHSuj5I/AAAAAAAABKw/QPLvx6fe-HU/s1600-h/fishing+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfHSuj5I/AAAAAAAABKw/QPLvx6fe-HU/s400/fishing+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224604911818149778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fishing Teachers Otto and new friend Nate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfmIkf7I/AAAAAAAABK4/ZaZsdMcUlSQ/s1600-h/fishing+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfmIkf7I/AAAAAAAABK4/ZaZsdMcUlSQ/s400/fishing+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224604920097046450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otto, the official fisherman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfzVWnyI/AAAAAAAABLA/UPlZr9ONjkI/s1600-h/fishing+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGGfzVWnyI/AAAAAAAABLA/UPlZr9ONjkI/s400/fishing+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224604923640323874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1111628127875801587?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1111628127875801587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1111628127875801587&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1111628127875801587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1111628127875801587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-rather-catch-duck-otherwise-titled.html' title='I rather catch a duck otherwise titled Gone Fishin&apos;'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SIGHeuLEvSI/AAAAAAAABLI/cQ2poVlll1M/s72-c/fishing+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5276308238710025898</id><published>2008-07-08T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:41:36.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Shelf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHRA2q-sQ4I/AAAAAAAABKI/8kxCGJIoJd8/s1600-h/girls-favorite-shelf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHRA2q-sQ4I/AAAAAAAABKI/8kxCGJIoJd8/s400/girls-favorite-shelf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220869176023597954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this shelf, On it contains my favorite books of the moment and my all time favorite show, "The Gilmore Girls"  I hope you feel the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-5276308238710025898?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5276308238710025898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5276308238710025898&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5276308238710025898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5276308238710025898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-favorite-shelf.html' title='My Favorite Shelf.'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHRA2q-sQ4I/AAAAAAAABKI/8kxCGJIoJd8/s72-c/girls-favorite-shelf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8756030626206603625</id><published>2008-07-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:29:33.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAZMAT -TED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-HlQA6JI/AAAAAAAABJY/SKW6u6opnJ4/s1600-h/hazmat1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-HlQA6JI/AAAAAAAABJY/SKW6u6opnJ4/s400/hazmat1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220866168008534162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-H9G1i_I/AAAAAAAABJg/Wkwbn0oVmuM/s1600-h/HazMatstory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-H9G1i_I/AAAAAAAABJg/Wkwbn0oVmuM/s400/HazMatstory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220866174412491762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What an odd title for a blog" you may be thinking. Of course after you read on you will soon know why.&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago I was asked by my friend if I wanted to join in on a late night service project for his ward. I said "sure" and headed over at around 9:00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around 10:00 we arrived at the Ice Skating Rink up here in SL and met up with his ward. We were promptly handed a laminated piece of paper with a condition and symptoms written on it. At this time I had no idea what we were in for. I was thinking, Service project = planting flowers at the local park or something like that. I leaned over and asked my friend Jon "What are we doing" I was told that we would be pretending we were sick. Soon found out we would be part of an annual test for the fire department and hospital in case of a severe emergency. Before beginning this exercise we were given a scenario. The story went like this. We were at a party at the ice skating rink and someone had taken the Zamboni and poisoned the ice with a chemical and we became contaminated. So armed with our story we headed outside on the lawn to await the fire department. At this point in time the fire department and the hospital (except for a few people) had no idea that this would be going on that night. They showed up and really believed that we were contaminated with a deadly chemical and told us to stay where we were and not touch them. Too bad most of us had the giggles and couldn't keep straight faces for more than a minute. Soon I believe the whole department was aware of what was really going on but they had to continue on with the drill. So we waited for a while while they set up the trailer to spray us all down. We had to give them our names and tell them what was wrong with us. Our symptoms included "Sweaty palms, unsteady gait, tingling in our hands and feet." I at this point was pretty scared because they were telling us we needed to strip down and completely wash off. Luckily as I said before they knew this was just a drill and so they were messing with us. Finally after a long wait it was girls on the left, boys on the right and we each in turn stepped into the trailer where normally you would strip down, shower and throw away anything you touched (including cell phones, purses, anything). After they handed each of us a white jump suit that we had to put on and wait until the ambulance showed up. I had my first (and hopefully last) ride in an ambulance over to the hospital. By this time it was about 12:30 A.M and we headed over to the emergency room where before we went into the hospital we were surrounded again by firemen. This time covered head to toe in protective gear. I felt like I was in one of those sci-fi movies. They had us step into the trailer again to walk through several different shower areas. They explained what it would be like in a real situation and I hope and pray I never really have to experience anything like that. You are already traumatized by the fact that you are contaminated and then you have to strip completely naked in front of strangers (most likely men) and throw everything away. Scary stuff! Then we went up and were greeted by a doctor and nurse and brought into the hospital where we received several strange looks from the people in the waiting room. We had to speak to a few more nurses who took our vitals and then wrote down on their charts what they would do if it were a real situation. This part was kind of funny because we all received fake names mine was "Dance, Disaster" We finally got out of there around 2:00 a.m. (had to get up for work at 6:00 a.m) and rode back to our cars in an ambulance. It was quite an interesting night and most definitely the strangest service activity I'd ever done. I met some great people and had a fun night. Now for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin, me and Jon &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3u4_qzI/AAAAAAAABJo/DEzm0MhRBOk/s1600-h/PIC-0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3u4_qzI/AAAAAAAABJo/DEzm0MhRBOk/s400/PIC-0055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220866995230059314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otto, Jon, me (and half of Erin) a little too happy after being Hazmat-ted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3-zv6jI/AAAAAAAABJw/UaQHWsPopbI/s1600-h/PIC-0057web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3-zv6jI/AAAAAAAABJw/UaQHWsPopbI/s400/PIC-0057web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220866999503022642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture was taken by the nice fireman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3xpC3qI/AAAAAAAABJ4/vJLaWdsRSe0/s1600-h/PIC-0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-3xpC3qI/AAAAAAAABJ4/vJLaWdsRSe0/s400/PIC-0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220866995968466594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon and I pretending to be so upset about our ordeal. "We are never going ice skating again!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-4CEo3oI/AAAAAAAABKA/HD9VqYPqc6A/s1600-h/PIC-0062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-4CEo3oI/AAAAAAAABKA/HD9VqYPqc6A/s400/PIC-0062.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220867000379170434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8756030626206603625?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8756030626206603625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8756030626206603625&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8756030626206603625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8756030626206603625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/07/hazmat-ted.html' title='HAZMAT -TED'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SHQ-HlQA6JI/AAAAAAAABJY/SKW6u6opnJ4/s72-c/hazmat1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7814485978979303970</id><published>2008-06-24T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T13:13:58.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABC's about ME -From Lacey</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://thequalefamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/abcs-about-me-from-kara.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;A) &lt;strong&gt;attached or single&lt;/strong&gt;- Single and having a blast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;B) &lt;strong&gt;best friend&lt;/strong&gt;- Betsy, Rachel and Kristi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;C) &lt;strong&gt;cake or pie&lt;/strong&gt;- Oreo Crust with ice cream in the middle pie only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;D)&lt;strong&gt; day&lt;/strong&gt;- Friday night and Saturday. I love the feeling right after a long week and going home on a Friday. It feels like a mini vacation every week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;E) &lt;strong&gt;essential item&lt;/strong&gt;- Phone, Camera, and Computer. I feel so afraid without my phone. I like to know that I can be reached and that I can get a hold of people if I need to.  I love my camera! I can't do without my photoshop and my internet on my computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;F) &lt;strong&gt;favorite color&lt;/strong&gt;- Blue and Chocolate brown. Green too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;G) &lt;strong&gt;gummie bears or worms&lt;/strong&gt;- Lacey, I'm not a gummy fan either unless there's sour stuff on it. Sour Patch kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;H) &lt;strong&gt;home town&lt;/strong&gt;- Mostly Provo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;I) &lt;strong&gt;indulgence&lt;/strong&gt;- Ice cream, Gilmore girls, posing for pictures is also fun for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;J) &lt;strong&gt;January or July&lt;/strong&gt;- July, I love the months of Summer and all the festivities. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;K) &lt;strong&gt;kids&lt;/strong&gt;- ? I'm single... nope. But I have hamsters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;L) &lt;strong&gt;life is incomplete without&lt;/strong&gt;- My family, the gospel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;M) &lt;strong&gt;marriage date&lt;/strong&gt;- Since I stated in the beginning I'm single I'm going to change this to M-MOVIES - Pride and Prejudice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;N) &lt;strong&gt;# of siblings&lt;/strong&gt;- 7 + me = 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;O) &lt;strong&gt;oranges or apples&lt;/strong&gt;- oranges. They taste better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;P) &lt;strong&gt;phobias or fears&lt;/strong&gt;- amusement parks, Ironic I know, car accidents, losing a loved one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Q) &lt;strong&gt;quote-&lt;/strong&gt; I can't think of any at the moment so just think of every funny movie quote and laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;R) &lt;strong&gt;reason to smile- &lt;/strong&gt; Emma and Vera, my friends, singing, playing the drums, drives up the canyon. Life in general makes me smile :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;S) &lt;strong&gt;season-&lt;/strong&gt; summer and fall. especially fall. I love Halloween, the leaves, the crisp air. It's so pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;T) &lt;strong&gt;tag-&lt;/strong&gt; I Tag Rachel, Mica, Gretchen, Cassie, Sascha, and Tiffany, Ashlee, courtney and Josh and DEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;U) &lt;strong&gt;unknown fact about me&lt;/strong&gt;- I am left handed when I write but do everything else right handed including cutting hair and writing in the sand with my finger. I sang the National Anthem at 3 college hockey games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;V) &lt;strong&gt;vegetarian or oppressor of animal&lt;/strong&gt;-  I don't like meat all that much but I love chicken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;W) &lt;strong&gt;worst habit&lt;/strong&gt;- staying up too late. Even when I have nothing to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;X) &lt;strong&gt;rays or ultrasounds&lt;/strong&gt;- um, weird question. I probably would like an ultrasound better. I guess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Y) &lt;strong&gt;your favorite food&lt;/strong&gt;- Mom's Persian food. Pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Z) &lt;strong&gt;Zodiac sign&lt;/strong&gt;- Virgo&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/5643244260800359957-7814485978979303970?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7814485978979303970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7814485978979303970&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7814485978979303970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7814485978979303970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/06/abcs-about-me-from-lacey.html' title='ABC&apos;s about ME -From Lacey'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2969018038667349392</id><published>2008-06-19T08:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T08:47:37.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday to an amazing brother in law</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFp94QvulfI/AAAAAAAABDg/b_lMdNZqWFs/s1600-h/IMGP1969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFp94QvulfI/AAAAAAAABDg/b_lMdNZqWFs/s320/IMGP1969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213617924156069362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Phil,&lt;br /&gt;You are one of a kind. You are an amazing Father, husband, brother in law, and person. I look up to the marriage you and my sister have and hope one day I will get lucky like she did. You are a great friend too and I am happy you are a part of our family now. It's great to watch you with little Emma and Vera. You are such a good dad! I hope you have an amazing birthday and it was wonderful to see you this last week.&lt;br /&gt;Love you!&lt;br /&gt;Izzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2969018038667349392?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2969018038667349392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2969018038667349392&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2969018038667349392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2969018038667349392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-to-amazing-brother-in.html' title='Happy birthday to an amazing brother in law'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFp94QvulfI/AAAAAAAABDg/b_lMdNZqWFs/s72-c/IMGP1969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3787097106907612699</id><published>2008-06-17T20:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T20:57:30.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another happening, Bees Games</title><content type='html'>Thanks to where I work I've been able to go to some fun baseball games in 2nd Row seats. The Games were a blast even though I probably spent more time taking pictures than actually watching the game. Oh well... Rachel is my best buddy and thankfully was able to come with me always last minute, she's great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you stick your tongue out at me it's going to get posted on my blog ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFD73UBI/AAAAAAAABCI/eBBdGC4rD1I/s1600-h/olympus+688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFD73UBI/AAAAAAAABCI/eBBdGC4rD1I/s320/olympus+688.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213063990195212306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But don't worry Rachel, I made a dumb face here which was also posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFRfhcwI/AAAAAAAABCQ/So_vIoppzQ0/s1600-h/olympus+682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFRfhcwI/AAAAAAAABCQ/So_vIoppzQ0/s320/olympus+682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213063993834435330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFrHsENI/AAAAAAAABCY/Z1mfwvnMkAg/s1600-h/olympus+680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFrHsENI/AAAAAAAABCY/Z1mfwvnMkAg/s320/olympus+680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213064000713789650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFBSpVzGI/AAAAAAAABBg/jfzVpJaCAcU/s1600-h/olympus+698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFBSpVzGI/AAAAAAAABBg/jfzVpJaCAcU/s320/olympus+698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213062825912945762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFB8hUMII/AAAAAAAABBo/hqhACSG9rkw/s1600-h/olympus+697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFB8hUMII/AAAAAAAABBo/hqhACSG9rkw/s320/olympus+697.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213062837153575042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Kyle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCJV5G0I/AAAAAAAABBw/z2cw6J-E1YA/s1600-h/olympus+695.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCJV5G0I/AAAAAAAABBw/z2cw6J-E1YA/s320/olympus+695.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213062840595323714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCoSsnJI/AAAAAAAABB4/Hlx2vmu486w/s1600-h/olympus+687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCoSsnJI/AAAAAAAABB4/Hlx2vmu486w/s320/olympus+687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213062848903421074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you start trusting that the mascot is a nice little Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCnLfAmI/AAAAAAAABCA/s9ucG1CRHl0/s1600-h/olympus+685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiFCnLfAmI/AAAAAAAABCA/s9ucG1CRHl0/s320/olympus+685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213062848604734050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st Bees game about a month ago&lt;br /&gt;(photos from Rachel's blog)&lt;br /&gt;Jamen, Rachel, Me, Cameron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDS4BrR9I/AAAAAAAABBA/62UP_tgNWs4/s1600-h/May%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDS4BrR9I/AAAAAAAABBA/62UP_tgNWs4/s320/May%2B033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213060928981649362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDS6jKHJI/AAAAAAAABBI/l7aAtEHipvA/s1600-h/May%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDS6jKHJI/AAAAAAAABBI/l7aAtEHipvA/s320/May%2B037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213060929658952850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDTWCDHjI/AAAAAAAABBQ/HciMbmRgXzQ/s1600-h/May%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDTWCDHjI/AAAAAAAABBQ/HciMbmRgXzQ/s320/May%2B044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213060937036275250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDTfcpYiI/AAAAAAAABBY/-Vex2xAQ510/s1600-h/May%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiDTfcpYiI/AAAAAAAABBY/-Vex2xAQ510/s320/May%2B035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213060939563754018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3787097106907612699?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3787097106907612699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3787097106907612699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3787097106907612699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3787097106907612699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-happening-bees-games.html' title='Another happening, Bees Games'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFiGFD73UBI/AAAAAAAABCI/eBBdGC4rD1I/s72-c/olympus+688.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8939801635062405066</id><published>2008-06-17T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:13:48.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on with me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ol' Blue aka Otto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhPs8NlPGI/AAAAAAAAA_w/TGHUrMb6mrk/s1600-h/old-car-montage.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhPs8NlPGI/AAAAAAAAA_w/TGHUrMb6mrk/s320/old-car-montage.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213004202177281122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first...&lt;br /&gt;About 3 weeks ago now I had my wonderful mechanic Jesse (not my brother) come over and look at my car because it's been acting up again (if you know anything about the history of my "Bouncy ball blue" car you'd not be surprised). Now Jesse looked at my 1992 Oldsmobile with 190,000 miles on it and told me the honest to goodness truth, that thing is a deathtrap, money pit, pile of junk (ok I am embellishing just a wee bit). But after some thinking I decided to take a leap and buy a car. Good thing too because a week after deciding I was headed downtown with my little brother Thomas and my car died while getting on the freeway on ramp. We ended up walking up foothill (which believe me is no foothill) So without further ado,  here she is! My new Volkswagen Passat. I think I will name her right here and now.  Ok with the help of Carrie, her name shall be Lola. Yeah I think it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhRO2HzL3I/AAAAAAAABAA/TuncZwH1k38/s1600-h/new-car-montage.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhRO2HzL3I/AAAAAAAABAA/TuncZwH1k38/s320/new-car-montage.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213005884169596786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here are the differences in Keys. We have my 2 key set (one to open one to drive) for Ol' Blue and my switch blade style keys for Lola. I am liking them very much. I even have a panic button which I will be sure to push on stressful days :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhRhz4a3zI/AAAAAAAABAI/5yVQH_1wbpg/s1600-h/old-keys-new-keys.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhRhz4a3zI/AAAAAAAABAI/5yVQH_1wbpg/s320/old-keys-new-keys.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213006209985732402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5643244260800359957-8939801635062405066?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8939801635062405066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8939801635062405066&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8939801635062405066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8939801635062405066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-going-on-with-me.html' title='What&apos;s going on with me?'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SFhPs8NlPGI/AAAAAAAAA_w/TGHUrMb6mrk/s72-c/old-car-montage.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3040335543525648105</id><published>2008-05-28T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:50:56.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out Liz Draper Photography</title><content type='html'>See what's new on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;Liz Draper Photography&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to comment,  criticize (lightly), or just enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3040335543525648105?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3040335543525648105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3040335543525648105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3040335543525648105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3040335543525648105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/05/check-out-liz-draper-photography.html' title='Check out Liz Draper Photography'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4044329452864031763</id><published>2008-05-19T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T23:53:34.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare in Love, Indiana Jones and Lucille Ball?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJwi_9piUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/X0PndCSbM5k/s1600-h/Indy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJwi_9piUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/X0PndCSbM5k/s320/Indy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202344266154215746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you what that is... A rather fabulous birthday party for Whitney! (aka Lucille)&lt;br /&gt;This is my dear friend Whitney with the red hair. She is so great and is amazingly creative and just so happens to have a true love of movies and film. She just recently finished directing her first BYU film, "Best wishes, love Adele" Also written by her. I was able to do the hair in this film and it was a blast. There are pictures from earlier in the blog about that film under&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/liz-update.html"&gt;Liz... An update&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;So as I was saying, she is very creative and this year for her birthday party decided to do a Hollywood themed party. She had me do her hair as Lucille Ball and as some of you know last year I had some rather Blond extensions for my own hair. I decided, in light of the party to wear my extensions again. I have blond hair again and I love trying out new things. I wore my extensions down with no idea of what I was going to be. Whitney pulled this lovely dress out of her closet that her and her sister made years ago for her high school Choir and Voile! You have, Gwyneth Paltrow, "Shakespeare in love." I think Whitney's hair, makeup and outfit turned out perfect. We had a lovely evening and even Indiana Jones Showed up. This party was a blast and I hope to do it again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Stay Tuned for more pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1Rf9piVI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Fc24RfO43PI/s1600-h/Party+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1Rf9piVI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Fc24RfO43PI/s320/Party+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202349463064643922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1R_9piWI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/TrFpIUvZq7k/s1600-h/Party+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1R_9piWI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/TrFpIUvZq7k/s320/Party+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202349471654578530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1SP9piXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ox3Xx14axh4/s1600-h/Party+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJ1SP9piXI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Ox3Xx14axh4/s320/Party+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202349475949545842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4044329452864031763?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4044329452864031763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4044329452864031763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4044329452864031763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4044329452864031763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/05/shakespeare-in-love-indiana-jones-and.html' title='Shakespeare in Love, Indiana Jones and Lucille Ball?'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SDJwi_9piUI/AAAAAAAAA3I/X0PndCSbM5k/s72-c/Indy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5298549735192363009</id><published>2008-05-01T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:51:37.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A belated birthday tribute to mommy dearest, April 25th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my mom so much,  I wouldn't be the same without her. She's my best friend and my hero. She gives me the greatest advice and has more patience than anyone I know. She's amazing and if you don't know her than you are missing out. This  mother of 8 is  #1 in my life and I'm so  happy  to be her daughter!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBp_iVJXH3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/CD_b8MiGUls/s1600-h/mom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBp_iVJXH3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/CD_b8MiGUls/s320/mom1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195605347893976946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mom and 3 kiddies on her lap (from left to right)&lt;br /&gt;Jesse, Me, Mica&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/5643244260800359957-5298549735192363009?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5298549735192363009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5298549735192363009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5298549735192363009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5298549735192363009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/05/belated-birthday-tribute-to-mommy.html' title='A belated birthday tribute to mommy dearest, April 25th'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBp_iVJXH3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/CD_b8MiGUls/s72-c/mom1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5453730205881813610</id><published>2008-05-01T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:47:16.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My brother, the missionary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;While waiting for Toby my hilarious cousin Berkeley ran up the stairs and reenacted her own coming home from the mission. Very exciting moment, I love her! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn2uVJXH2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/_Bf0Lroa0vw/s1600-h/IMG_8707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195454920959401826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn2uVJXH2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/_Bf0Lroa0vw/s320/IMG_8707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night my darling little brother Toby got home from his mission in Madagascar. After a 32 hour flight he arrived home to a cheering and somewhat overwhelming crowd (with "He's Alive" signs in tow), poor Tobin. But boy were we glad to see him. We arrived and his flight was nowhere to be found on the arrival board so we played a guessing game that he had already arrived and luckily about 20 min later, there he was, coming down the escalator. What a great moment and another moment for me to cry like a baby or like grandma Knell (take your pick). He looks so good! 30 pounds lighter but looks great. He had the classic missionary garb on, including his tag and warn out shoes. He had his guitar strapped to his back and was walking down with one of his mission buddies who also returned. Many warm greetings, and a few pictures later we headed to find his luggage. Sadly that got a little lost on the way and is supposedly going to be here today. Hopefully they got it :)&lt;br /&gt;After saying our goodbyes to everyone who came (picture down below) we headed over to the Stake center where President Bourne released Toby so, as Berkeley put it, "He can watch TV"&lt;br /&gt;That was the best part. Toby was able to share some amazing experiences in that quick meeting with us. I am so proud and blessed to have such a spiritual brother (brothers really). Toby has grown so much and it's great to witness that. I can't wait to hear his Homecoming talk, on Mother's day! We all went home and were serenaded by Toby and the greatly missed guitar skills that he has. He played a few Malagasy songs and they were beautiful, we also sang some family classics, Weezer's "Say it ain't so" (I know, pathetic) and we got to just revel in his presence. Hopefully Toby gets some sleep in these next few days. He has a lot of adjusting to do but we will help him. It's so great to have him home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn0tFJXH1I/AAAAAAAAAzY/CLZfhgRB-bU/s1600-h/IMG_8710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195452700461309778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn0tFJXH1I/AAAAAAAAAzY/CLZfhgRB-bU/s320/IMG_8710.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn0OVJXH0I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/K5sE5we8RJk/s1600-h/IMG_8722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195452172180332354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn0OVJXH0I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/K5sE5we8RJk/s320/IMG_8722.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proud Mom and Dad and Toby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnzuVJXHzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/yF_dwGrIDrE/s1600-h/IMG_8726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195451622424518450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnzuVJXHzI/AAAAAAAAAzI/yF_dwGrIDrE/s320/IMG_8726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all you who came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mark, Julie, Berkeley, Allie, Josh, Dee, Marissa, Rebecca, Carrie, Nate, Natasha and Elisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnyAVJXHyI/AAAAAAAAAzA/lrpRjMOAJr8/s1600-h/IMG_8734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195449732638908194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnyAVJXHyI/AAAAAAAAAzA/lrpRjMOAJr8/s320/IMG_8734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Nate for taking the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-5453730205881813610?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5453730205881813610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5453730205881813610&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5453730205881813610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5453730205881813610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-brother-missionary.html' title='My brother, the missionary'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBn2uVJXH2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/_Bf0Lroa0vw/s72-c/IMG_8707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8036727112094760857</id><published>2008-05-01T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:51:51.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elder Draper returns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnlwVJXHxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/MHf-sELHbtQ/s1600-h/IMG_8736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195436263621467922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnlwVJXHxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/MHf-sELHbtQ/s320/IMG_8736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5643244260800359957-8036727112094760857?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8036727112094760857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8036727112094760857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8036727112094760857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8036727112094760857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/05/elder-draper-returns.html' title='Elder Draper returns'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBnlwVJXHxI/AAAAAAAAAy4/MHf-sELHbtQ/s72-c/IMG_8736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3633240968193258916</id><published>2008-04-30T17:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T18:17:50.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the winner is...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Scott Knell- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;rovo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;ournal entries. Very Clever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honorable mentions go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gretchen&lt;/span&gt; - Current events: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olygamous &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ailbird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rebecca Knell&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olyester &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;umpsuit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mary&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;rima &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and last but not least,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt; (aka, mom) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;eter's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oyride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes those are my picks. I was nominated as one of the judges in the beginning by Mark, so if anyone has a problem take it up with him :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That was hard to pick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now for you enjoyment, pictures of the real PJ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;... and Peter and Creigh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXo1JXHtI/AAAAAAAAAyY/pxKJ1EKGjb8/s1600-h/Creigh.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXo1JXHtI/AAAAAAAAAyY/pxKJ1EKGjb8/s320/Creigh.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195209635377127122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXpVJXHuI/AAAAAAAAAyg/24uOUu77wRM/s1600-h/Peter.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXpVJXHuI/AAAAAAAAAyg/24uOUu77wRM/s320/Peter.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195209643967061730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a Beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXqVJXHvI/AAAAAAAAAyo/uEW8Fs9_Ook/s1600-h/PJ-profile.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXqVJXHvI/AAAAAAAAAyo/uEW8Fs9_Ook/s320/PJ-profile.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195209661146930930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXrVJXHwI/AAAAAAAAAyw/YdHXvhB3KdA/s1600-h/PJ-side-view.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXrVJXHwI/AAAAAAAAAyw/YdHXvhB3KdA/s320/PJ-side-view.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195209678326800130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3633240968193258916?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3633240968193258916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3633240968193258916&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3633240968193258916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3633240968193258916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-winner-is.html' title='And the winner is...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SBkXo1JXHtI/AAAAAAAAAyY/pxKJ1EKGjb8/s72-c/Creigh.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1176711614301070809</id><published>2008-04-19T00:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T00:11:54.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new hobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been working on learning new things on Adobe Photoshop and trying out different ways to be creative. My best friend Betsy asked me to do her adorable little girl, Keira's birthday party invite. I was up for the challenge and I'm quite happy about how it turned out. Let me know what you think. Betsy, thanks for asking me to do that, I had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmbF3fBI0I/AAAAAAAAAyI/gsng1e7IXm0/s1600-h/new-date-birthday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmbF3fBI0I/AAAAAAAAAyI/gsng1e7IXm0/s320/new-date-birthday.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190850570616906562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1176711614301070809?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1176711614301070809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1176711614301070809&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1176711614301070809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1176711614301070809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-hobby.html' title='A new hobby'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmbF3fBI0I/AAAAAAAAAyI/gsng1e7IXm0/s72-c/new-date-birthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5878469887087152098</id><published>2008-04-18T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T00:18:58.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Morning and Bunny Socks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry for the millions of pictures but I was very proud of the presentation. I can't wait to be a mom and do this every year. Sascha was very sweet and added a little note to each basket. I think she's so sweet and thoughtful. It was a great morning and later we went to Sascha's ward (church) and had an amazing lesson in relief society. I'm so grateful for the Savior and for the atonement! Easter is the time to celebrate life and think about Jesus and it was great to do just that with my sisters. I love this gospel and I'm grateful for so many great traditions and the joy I have in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYiXfBIzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/B9242ptgYjY/s1600-h/n539675983_743973_1857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYiXfBIzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/B9242ptgYjY/s320/n539675983_743973_1857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847761708294962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYa3fBIuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/2Jo7ja2Y9ec/s1600-h/n539675983_743968_93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYa3fBIuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/2Jo7ja2Y9ec/s320/n539675983_743968_93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847632859276002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIvI/AAAAAAAAAxg/L2APxgtoBgA/s1600-h/n539675983_743969_452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIvI/AAAAAAAAAxg/L2APxgtoBgA/s320/n539675983_743969_452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847637154243314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIwI/AAAAAAAAAxo/899E5h9sIF0/s1600-h/n539675983_743970_806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIwI/AAAAAAAAAxo/899E5h9sIF0/s320/n539675983_743970_806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847637154243330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIxI/AAAAAAAAAxw/5RRer_NM0SA/s1600-h/n539675983_743971_1153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbHfBIxI/AAAAAAAAAxw/5RRer_NM0SA/s320/n539675983_743971_1153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847637154243346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbnfBIyI/AAAAAAAAAx4/jfxDEH7A43M/s1600-h/n539675983_743972_1505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYbnfBIyI/AAAAAAAAAx4/jfxDEH7A43M/s320/n539675983_743972_1505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190847645744177954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the end of my trip. It was so great! Sophie and I left the next day on Monday making a quick stop at the local grocery store to take one last look at the Easter Bunny they had for sale and then buying all the marked down &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cadbury&lt;/span&gt; Mini Eggs from Easter for the trip. We drove home safely and it's crazy because now Sascha is moved back home for the semester. Sascha I love you and had a blast and it's great to have you home. Sophie thanks for coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmcfHfBI1I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/rt_p0st2DME/s1600-h/Easter+Bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmcfHfBI1I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/rt_p0st2DME/s320/Easter+Bunny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190852103920231250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me with the adorable Easter bunny for sale. Found out I'm allergic :( and here you can enjoy my gross, traveling hair.&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/5643244260800359957-5878469887087152098?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5878469887087152098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5878469887087152098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5878469887087152098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5878469887087152098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter-morning-and-bunny-socks.html' title='Easter Morning and Bunny Socks'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmYiXfBIzI/AAAAAAAAAyA/B9242ptgYjY/s72-c/n539675983_743973_1857.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7284534971060800484</id><published>2008-04-18T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T00:06:01.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution, Easter Bunny Spoilers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sascha is the custest little artist, all these nametags are made by her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDXfBIqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/F7Mcn29bo1U/s1600-h/n539675983_743964_8676.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDXfBIqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/F7Mcn29bo1U/s320/n539675983_743964_8676.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190846129620722338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sophie and her cute little bunnies, baskets and easter eggs made all out of Rice Krispie treats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDnfBIrI/AAAAAAAAAxA/jO12oukc5SE/s1600-h/n539675983_743965_9034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDnfBIrI/AAAAAAAAAxA/jO12oukc5SE/s320/n539675983_743965_9034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190846133915689650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ian's little nest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDnfBIsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/iokZzQ17Fss/s1600-h/n539675983_743966_9395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDnfBIsI/AAAAAAAAAxI/iokZzQ17Fss/s320/n539675983_743966_9395.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190846133915689666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sascha's roomate's Easter Basket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXD3fBItI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/jB0mtJDTkfs/s1600-h/n539675983_743967_9741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXD3fBItI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/jB0mtJDTkfs/s320/n539675983_743967_9741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190846138210656978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had the chance to be the Easter bunny. I have now done this twice in my life and have even been able to choose my own socks the night before. I had so much fun this year getting stuff for my sisters. I think they are great and I really wanted to make it special!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7284534971060800484?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7284534971060800484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7284534971060800484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7284534971060800484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7284534971060800484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/caution-easter-bunny-spoilers.html' title='Caution, Easter Bunny Spoilers'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmXDXfBIqI/AAAAAAAAAw4/F7Mcn29bo1U/s72-c/n539675983_743964_8676.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7854102892266006030</id><published>2008-04-18T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:50:30.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Eve - Tradition!</title><content type='html'>Let me just tell you about a little Draper family Tradition... Rice Krispie Treat Baskets!&lt;br /&gt;This has always been so fun, we make a unique and personalized basket and then on the morning of easter we have an edible basket full of goodies!&lt;br /&gt;So That same Saturday that we went to Idaho Falls we came home and made our baskets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am on the beginnings of a masterpiece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlHfBIlI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ax8TebGzmC0/s1600-h/n539675983_743957_6192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlHfBIlI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ax8TebGzmC0/s320/n539675983_743957_6192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190843410906423890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two could be related. Look at that concentration&lt;br /&gt;Sophie and Ian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlHfBImI/AAAAAAAAAwY/DkcrINy43sg/s1600-h/n539675983_743958_6549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlHfBImI/AAAAAAAAAwY/DkcrINy43sg/s320/n539675983_743958_6549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190843410906423906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sascha, Kristy, Sophie and Ian Fun fun fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlXfBInI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3Se2LxoNd_w/s1600-h/n539675983_743959_6894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlXfBInI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3Se2LxoNd_w/s320/n539675983_743959_6894.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190843415201391218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Brilliant basket. Yes it's missing a middle but you are only allowed a certain amount of treats.&lt;br /&gt;"There's a hole in this Kek"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlnfBIoI/AAAAAAAAAwo/l5C8H3fcee8/s1600-h/n539675983_743960_7235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlnfBIoI/AAAAAAAAAwo/l5C8H3fcee8/s320/n539675983_743960_7235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190843419496358530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Fixed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUl3fBIpI/AAAAAAAAAww/t2sJA6xuHXM/s1600-h/n539675983_743963_8332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUl3fBIpI/AAAAAAAAAww/t2sJA6xuHXM/s320/n539675983_743963_8332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190843423791325842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www2.kelloggs.com/ServeImage.aspx?BID=2523&amp;amp;MD5=11f0c7c241308a36292ba5041239703e&amp;amp;w=200" alt="" class="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;h3&gt;Prep Time&lt;/h3&gt;       10 minutes        &lt;h3&gt;Total Time&lt;/h3&gt;        10 minutes        &lt;h3&gt;Servings&lt;/h3&gt;       12       &lt;h3&gt;Ingredients&lt;/h3&gt;       &lt;table id="ingredients"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="quantity"&gt;3&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="ingredient"&gt;tablespoons margarine or butter&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="quantity"&gt;1&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="ingredient"&gt;(10 oz.) package regular marshmallows&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="quantity"&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="ingredient"&gt;- or -&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="quantity"&gt;4&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="ingredient"&gt;cups mini marshmallows&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="quantity"&gt;6&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="ingredient"&gt;cups &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rice Krispies®&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;        &lt;h3&gt;Directions&lt;/h3&gt;       1.  Melt margarine in large saucepan over low heat.  Add marshmallows  and stir until completely melted.  Remove from heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Add KELLOGG'S RICE KRISPIES cereal.  Stir until well coated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Using buttered spatula or waxed paper, press mixture evenly into  13 x 9 x 2-inch pan coated with cooking spray.  Cut into 2-inch squares  when cool.  Best if served the same day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MICROWAVE DIRECTIONS:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large microwave safe bowl, heat margarine and marshmallows at  HIGH for 3 minutes, stirring after 2 minutes.  Stir until smooth.  Follow  steps 2 and 3 above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microwave cooking times may vary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For best results, use fresh marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 jar (7 oz.) marshmallow creme can be substituted for marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diet, reduced calorie or tub margarine is not recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Store no more than two days in airtight container.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7854102892266006030?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7854102892266006030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7854102892266006030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7854102892266006030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7854102892266006030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/easter-eve-tradition.html' title='Easter Eve - Tradition!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAmUlHfBIlI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/ax8TebGzmC0/s72-c/n539675983_743957_6192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1602501975578100965</id><published>2008-04-16T20:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:29:59.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I CAN'T TURN IT OFF!"</title><content type='html'>(day 3 continued - our lunch and walk down humiliating memory lane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I begin...&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago in my life, I believe I was about 10 years of age,  my family and I and a few of the Jarman kids went over to the happy land of Chuck-A-Rama. This is a rare opportunity in a family of 8 kids + guests to go out to eat. So let me just give you a brief explanation of this restaurant if you haven't had the pleasure to eat there. When you are little, and you walk into a room full of tables and tables of different kind of food, well, you are in heaven. Especially when you spot the all you can eat Ice Cream bar in the corner! After stuffing my face with mash potatoes, a variety of salads, meats, and rolls it is time to head over to paradise (aka the ice cream bar) At first I had one of my older siblings fill up a nice little cone of ice cream for me. Boy was it delicious! Then after building up courage and an appetite for more I decided I was capable enough to get another helping of ice cream. I pulled out the little kiddie cone (the size of a half slice of toast) Yanked on the lever and out came the ice cream. Bit by bit the cone filled to the top and more and more. Suddenly it was pouring over my cone gripping fist. The panic began and so did the screaming "I CAN'T TURN IT OFF! DADDY I CAN'T TURN IT OFF" Oh the eyes still boar into the back of my head this day! I think the whole restaurant could hear me screaming and crying. Luckily my brother came over and saved me, turned off the ice cream lever and we luckily had a bigger bowl to dump the now huge pile of ice cream into. So for years that has haunted me and I could never work in a McDonald's if I wanted to. But yes! On the trip to Idaho (ok and a handful of times before) I conquered my fears and successfully got my own ice cream with no mishaps. Thank you for tuning in. Don't mock me too badly ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbAC3fBIgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/RIhuUkKivak/s1600-h/n539675983_743916_5982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbAC3fBIgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/RIhuUkKivak/s320/n539675983_743916_5982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190046776077394434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The successful attempt, ok Sophie got this for me but that was out of laziness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbADHfBIhI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HrZSXEHqNPk/s1600-h/n539675983_743918_6753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbADHfBIhI/AAAAAAAAAvs/HrZSXEHqNPk/s320/n539675983_743918_6753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190046780372361746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and p.s... this is Sophie outside of the restaurant in 6 foot 9 inch, Ian's Jacket. What a Celestial Giant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbADHfBIiI/AAAAAAAAAv0/IKtzpV84Ek0/s1600-h/n539675983_743919_7131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbADHfBIiI/AAAAAAAAAv0/IKtzpV84Ek0/s320/n539675983_743919_7131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190046780372361762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1602501975578100965?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1602501975578100965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1602501975578100965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1602501975578100965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1602501975578100965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-cant-turn-it-off.html' title='&quot;I CAN&apos;T TURN IT OFF!&quot;'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAbAC3fBIgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/RIhuUkKivak/s72-c/n539675983_743916_5982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3329725512375354628</id><published>2008-04-16T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T20:09:15.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New pictures</title><content type='html'>Just letting you know I added some more pictures to my photography blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3329725512375354628?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3329725512375354628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3329725512375354628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3329725512375354628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3329725512375354628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-pictures.html' title='New pictures'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8469960727798273098</id><published>2008-04-12T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:56:17.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFub2Ms_I/AAAAAAAAAu0/6-eCr1s8XVM/s1600-h/n539675983_743947_521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFub2Ms_I/AAAAAAAAAu0/6-eCr1s8XVM/s320/n539675983_743947_521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188434541014725618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFur2MtAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ueoH4sqWwOw/s1600-h/n539675983_743948_924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFur2MtAI/AAAAAAAAAu8/ueoH4sqWwOw/s320/n539675983_743948_924.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188434545309692930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFfL2Ms-I/AAAAAAAAAus/UR23FKJhd2s/s1600-h/n539675983_743946_120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFfL2Ms-I/AAAAAAAAAus/UR23FKJhd2s/s320/n539675983_743946_120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188434279021720546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFEb2Ms8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/loqOo4yNd9w/s1600-h/n539675983_743950_1721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFEb2Ms8I/AAAAAAAAAuc/loqOo4yNd9w/s320/n539675983_743950_1721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188433819460219842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFEr2Ms9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/9YPANd9kmOA/s1600-h/n539675983_743951_2145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFEr2Ms9I/AAAAAAAAAuk/9YPANd9kmOA/s320/n539675983_743951_2145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188433823755187154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8469960727798273098?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8469960727798273098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8469960727798273098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8469960727798273098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8469960727798273098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SAEFub2Ms_I/AAAAAAAAAu0/6-eCr1s8XVM/s72-c/n539675983_743947_521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4884922569543036464</id><published>2008-04-12T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T11:34:51.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Late Part one of day 3 - Ducks and Temple in Idaho Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I am quite behind...&lt;br /&gt;So here's a quick run through.&lt;br /&gt;We left in the morning heading out to Idaho Falls. First we made a stop at a little clothing store where Sascha wrestled with the idea of buying some long stylish boots - we talked her out of it.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kohls&lt;/span&gt; where we tried on makeup, perfume and walked around teaching a lesson of "Tacky? or not tacky?"&lt;br /&gt;After that we were quite hungry so we headed over to Chuck-A-Rama (pictures and funny old Chuck-A-Rama story in later post) After eating our fill we went on a search for the temple. Finally after many U-turns and a quick detour to feed the ducks we found the temple and it was worth the wait. It was beautiful! We spent about an hour in the new visitor's center and we had the opportunity to watch several little videos containing testimonies of converts to the church. That was very neat and I quite enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;By then it was dark outside, we took a few more pictures and headed home. What a fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Donald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm-72Ms1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/0-LYAtQY6Tc/s1600-h/n539675983_743923_8749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm-72Ms1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/0-LYAtQY6Tc/s320/n539675983_743923_8749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188260002133750610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Would you believe me if I told you that this picture doesn't even show all the ducks around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_L2Ms2I/AAAAAAAAAts/5OkDYEBJ9bM/s1600-h/n539675983_743926_9921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_L2Ms2I/AAAAAAAAAts/5OkDYEBJ9bM/s320/n539675983_743926_9921.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188260006428717922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new favorite pastime, chasing ducks (that should be a band name!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_L2Ms3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/Ac6H-vjWPQ4/s1600-h/n539675983_743942_8508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_L2Ms3I/AAAAAAAAAt0/Ac6H-vjWPQ4/s320/n539675983_743942_8508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188260006428717938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are upsetting the peace. Sascha looks distressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_b2Ms4I/AAAAAAAAAt8/aMXuTcm01xs/s1600-h/n539675983_743943_8885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm_b2Ms4I/AAAAAAAAAt8/aMXuTcm01xs/s320/n539675983_743943_8885.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188260010723685250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angelic choir (imagine if for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABf4L2Ms0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/6ciJxwSfm6A/s1600-h/pretty+temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABf4L2Ms0I/AAAAAAAAAtc/6ciJxwSfm6A/s320/pretty+temple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188252189588239170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4884922569543036464?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4884922569543036464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4884922569543036464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4884922569543036464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4884922569543036464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/late-part-one-of-day-3-ducks-and-temple.html' title='The Late Part one of day 3 - Ducks and Temple in Idaho Falls'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABm-72Ms1I/AAAAAAAAAtk/0-LYAtQY6Tc/s72-c/n539675983_743923_8749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6700775105846486544</id><published>2008-04-01T00:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:49:03.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part Three Day 2 - Girls night</title><content type='html'>Ok and for the Final part of Day 2 you have girls just doing what girls do when they are bored. Crazy makeup , photo shoots, Ponds for the nose (because everybody loves them), crazy dancing, mud masks and cucumbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sophie, you are such a good sport with my weird makeup and photo endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hm7DtFupI/AAAAAAAAAs0/lRNM4j_hkvw/s1600-h/P3150578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hm7DtFupI/AAAAAAAAAs0/lRNM4j_hkvw/s320/P3150578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184178548361247378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of us girls, especially Sophie. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABbL72MszI/AAAAAAAAAtU/yvGkZhZ815c/s1600-h/funny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SABbL72MszI/AAAAAAAAAtU/yvGkZhZ815c/s320/funny.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188247031332516658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does this really work? We did have a nice salad after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hj0jtFunI/AAAAAAAAAsk/QfFXM0Y1yns/s1600-h/girls-night.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hj0jtFunI/AAAAAAAAAsk/QfFXM0Y1yns/s320/girls-night.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184175138157214322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There you have it, the end of Day 2, and boy was it fun! You wish you were there.&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/5643244260800359957-6700775105846486544?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6700775105846486544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6700775105846486544&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6700775105846486544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6700775105846486544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/04/part-three-day-2-girls-night.html' title='Part Three Day 2 - Girls night'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hm7DtFupI/AAAAAAAAAs0/lRNM4j_hkvw/s72-c/P3150578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3495062824426837433</id><published>2008-03-31T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:08:44.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part Two Day 2 - Exploring Rexburg</title><content type='html'>After a lovely time freezing at the temple grounds with Sascha we drove to the local Walmart and went "Easter Bunny Shopping." This was fun and my second time being the little bunny.  We then dropped Sascha off to a class and Sophie and I set out on a little adventure, true it didn't last long. You can only drive so far and you aren't in Rexburg anymore but we found some fun things on the way. First we parked our car and walked along main street where we found this little place just off one of the side streets. Pretzel's anyone? What an adorable little place as you can see by the pictures and the Fresh Lemonade and Pretzel's were quite delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hc2DtFuiI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ojPKCezrC2E/s1600-h/n539675983_743895_7322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hc2DtFuiI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ojPKCezrC2E/s320/n539675983_743895_7322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167467345623586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I'm going to have to have a playroom decorated like this one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnTtFudI/AAAAAAAAArQ/-i5Z8Ahl1iE/s1600-h/n539675983_743891_5830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnTtFudI/AAAAAAAAArQ/-i5Z8Ahl1iE/s320/n539675983_743891_5830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167213942553042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how well pictures can turn out when you're aiming the camera at yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnjtFueI/AAAAAAAAArY/VDkmZN0XFAc/s1600-h/n539675983_743892_6211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnjtFueI/AAAAAAAAArY/VDkmZN0XFAc/s320/n539675983_743892_6211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167218237520354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie is so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnjtFufI/AAAAAAAAArg/JjpWC1vseNU/s1600-h/n539675983_743893_6573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnjtFufI/AAAAAAAAArg/JjpWC1vseNU/s320/n539675983_743893_6573.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167218237520370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop ooh la la lollipop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnztFugI/AAAAAAAAAro/Jmp27oWGKnk/s1600-h/n539675983_743894_6939.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HcnztFugI/AAAAAAAAAro/Jmp27oWGKnk/s320/n539675983_743894_6939.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184167222532487682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier on in the day I noticed across the street from the temple grounds the most lovely, never-ending field of snow! I had to get pictures and here they are. We drove a little farther down the street to find the best spots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See how it stretches for miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HeeztFujI/AAAAAAAAAsA/IEkwQl8n6Fg/s1600-h/n539675983_743896_8113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HeeztFujI/AAAAAAAAAsA/IEkwQl8n6Fg/s320/n539675983_743896_8113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184169266936920626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely, it looks like the Sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HeeztFukI/AAAAAAAAAsI/OOmdVumiPrU/s1600-h/n539675983_743909_3342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HeeztFukI/AAAAAAAAAsI/OOmdVumiPrU/s320/n539675983_743909_3342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184169266936920642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to be very careful where we stepped and how hard, the snow would go up to our knees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HefDtFulI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d4B-HnBINzk/s1600-h/n539675983_743910_3702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HefDtFulI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d4B-HnBINzk/s320/n539675983_743910_3702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184169271231887954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These would make great Bridal shots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HefDtFumI/AAAAAAAAAsY/q7343AzpH8o/s1600-h/n539675983_743911_4070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_HefDtFumI/AAAAAAAAAsY/q7343AzpH8o/s320/n539675983_743911_4070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184169271231887970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3495062824426837433?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3495062824426837433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3495062824426837433&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3495062824426837433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3495062824426837433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/part-2-day-two-exploring-rexburg.html' title='Part Two Day 2 - Exploring Rexburg'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_Hc2DtFuiI/AAAAAAAAAr4/ojPKCezrC2E/s72-c/n539675983_743895_7322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8049447730050463078</id><published>2008-03-31T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T12:33:53.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd like to interrupt this program to bring you this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jeff Hein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12 Shades : Painting the First Shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_E7VDtFucI/AAAAAAAAArI/utJlU611Q5c/s1600-h/Jeff-Hein-12-Shades-DVD-Cas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_E7VDtFucI/AAAAAAAAArI/utJlU611Q5c/s320/Jeff-Hein-12-Shades-DVD-Cas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183989879037868482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an instructional DVD done by my parents A/N/Design&lt;br /&gt;interview with Jeff Hein by Jesse Draper&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at Jeff Hein's amazing portfolio and learn how to paint a portrait in under 2 hours!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeffhein.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-demo-video.html"&gt;http://jeffhein.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-demo-video.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jeffreyhein.com/"&gt;http://www.jeffreyhein.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and back to our regular blogging&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8049447730050463078?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8049447730050463078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8049447730050463078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8049447730050463078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8049447730050463078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/id-like-to-interrupt-this-program-to.html' title='I&apos;d like to interrupt this program to bring you this!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R_E7VDtFucI/AAAAAAAAArI/utJlU611Q5c/s72-c/Jeff-Hein-12-Shades-DVD-Cas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8188232852900077383</id><published>2008-03-28T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:36:36.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part one of Day 2 - Cold, Windy, Beautiful, Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Day 2 was very fun because we decided to head over to the temple and take some pictures. Sascha lives literally down the street from the temple so it was a quick little trip there.  Little did we know that it would be bitter cold and windy! I saw lots of crazy people going to the temple wearing no coats and open toed shoes! I was getting more cold just looking at them. But We had a great time walking quickly around the temple and taking these classic wedding pose photos of ourselves. The temple is beautiful and I think it's neat that it was President Monson's first act as prophet dedicating this amazing building.  The spirit was definetely there, even just on the grounds. Part two to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rexburg, Idaho Temple during the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5jtFuRI/AAAAAAAAAnw/rkg7iZ8vl_E/s1600-h/n539675983_743889_5069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5jtFuRI/AAAAAAAAAnw/rkg7iZ8vl_E/s320/n539675983_743889_5069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983353452050706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2omztFuYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8mowP8BgJrA/s1600-h/n539675983_743888_4692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2omztFuYI/AAAAAAAAAoo/8mowP8BgJrA/s320/n539675983_743888_4692.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182984130841131394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2onDtFuZI/AAAAAAAAAow/l-EgVSpkIms/s1600-h/n539675983_743890_5470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2onDtFuZI/AAAAAAAAAow/l-EgVSpkIms/s320/n539675983_743890_5470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182984135136098706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5ztFuSI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QnFEGgQlO6s/s1600-h/n539675983_743884_3268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5ztFuSI/AAAAAAAAAn4/QnFEGgQlO6s/s320/n539675983_743884_3268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983357747018018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5ztFuTI/AAAAAAAAAoA/cUEEVo5TMM8/s1600-h/n539675983_743885_3621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5ztFuTI/AAAAAAAAAoA/cUEEVo5TMM8/s320/n539675983_743885_3621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983357747018034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n6DtFuUI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RlfHnBd1hI8/s1600-h/n539675983_743886_3977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n6DtFuUI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RlfHnBd1hI8/s320/n539675983_743886_3977.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983362041985346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n6DtFuVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/RTMHX_LS3Qc/s1600-h/n539675983_743887_4335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n6DtFuVI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/RTMHX_LS3Qc/s320/n539675983_743887_4335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182983362041985362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8188232852900077383?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8188232852900077383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8188232852900077383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8188232852900077383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8188232852900077383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-2-cold-windy-beautiful-fun.html' title='Part one of Day 2 - Cold, Windy, Beautiful, Fun'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-2n5jtFuRI/AAAAAAAAAnw/rkg7iZ8vl_E/s72-c/n539675983_743889_5069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7762660283670486097</id><published>2008-03-27T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T11:35:17.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few more pictures from Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sascha, Thank you so much for having us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-TtFuMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Qkr4zAfe7Yg/s1600-h/n539675983_743878_1150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-TtFuMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Qkr4zAfe7Yg/s320/n539675983_743878_1150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182489754335557826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Lord help the mister, who comes between me and my sister, and lord help the sister, who comes between me and my man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-jtFuNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/frgQ6nSA4lc/s1600-h/n539675983_743879_1503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-jtFuNI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/frgQ6nSA4lc/s320/n539675983_743879_1503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182489758630525138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry, Curly and Moe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-ztFuOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ejrHDCL0NM8/s1600-h/n539675983_743880_1845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-ztFuOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ejrHDCL0NM8/s320/n539675983_743880_1845.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182489762925492450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm pretty proud of this picture. Isn't the temple Gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm_DtFuPI/AAAAAAAAAng/3UMGm7veBTg/s1600-h/n539675983_743882_2560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm_DtFuPI/AAAAAAAAAng/3UMGm7veBTg/s320/n539675983_743882_2560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182489767220459762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm_jtFuQI/AAAAAAAAAno/F9fzxqx-XuA/s1600-h/n539675983_743883_2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm_jtFuQI/AAAAAAAAAno/F9fzxqx-XuA/s320/n539675983_743883_2911.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182489775810394370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a fun sneak peek of the temple that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vmFTtFuLI/AAAAAAAAAnA/FRS7X-v7SQw/s1600-h/n539675983_743883_2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7762660283670486097?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7762660283670486097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7762660283670486097&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7762660283670486097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7762660283670486097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/just-few-more-pictures-from-day-1.html' title='Just a few more pictures from Day 1'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vm-TtFuMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Qkr4zAfe7Yg/s72-c/n539675983_743878_1150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2139403998011461033</id><published>2008-03-27T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T11:21:05.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - Welcome to Idaho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vijTtFuBI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7hc9bjtv0Dk/s1600-h/Welcome+to+Idaho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vijTtFuBI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7hc9bjtv0Dk/s320/Welcome+to+Idaho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182484892432578578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning 3/20 Sophie and I set out for our 3 1/2-5 hour (depending on how fast you drive-we arrived 3 1/2 hours later) trip to visit Sascha in Rexburg, Idaho for a wonderful Easter weekend. The drive was beautiful, yes it was mostly farmland and sagebrush but the colors were great. Sophie and I made a CD specially for the trip and sang at the top of our lungs (well at least I did) . Once arriving Sascha introduced us to her lovely roomate Kristi and after Sophie and I promptly fell asleep for a few hours, who knew that driving for 3 1/2 hours straight with no cruise control could be so exausting. After waking up we were quite hungry and decided to go to the hang out spot of Rexburg. Sascha's roomate Kim came along and helped us find Craigos, a fun little pizza joint and buffet. That was lots of fun and Ian and Sascha joined us later.&lt;br /&gt;After Dinner Sophie and I were lucky to take a quick drive up the street from Sascha's home to the new and beautiful, Rexburg Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun night!... more to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie and I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk1ztFuCI/AAAAAAAAAl4/3jQ7jWaeBns/s1600-h/n539675983_743873_9405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk1ztFuCI/AAAAAAAAAl4/3jQ7jWaeBns/s320/n539675983_743873_9405.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182487409283414050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sascha and Sophie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk2TtFuDI/AAAAAAAAAmA/A5o4H444YoI/s1600-h/n539675983_743874_9740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk2TtFuDI/AAAAAAAAAmA/A5o4H444YoI/s320/n539675983_743874_9740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182487417873348658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim, Ian, Sascha, Sophie (don't know what they are doing) Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk2ztFuEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/J9kgOCq3-oY/s1600-h/n539675983_743875_90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk2ztFuEI/AAAAAAAAAmI/J9kgOCq3-oY/s320/n539675983_743875_90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182487426463283266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our "we've been driving all day" faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk3TtFuFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/XtjkYZ6nMq0/s1600-h/n539675983_743876_443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk3TtFuFI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/XtjkYZ6nMq0/s320/n539675983_743876_443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182487435053217874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Blue Eyed buddy-Thanks for coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk3ztFuGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/gZLb_AQth3o/s1600-h/n539675983_743877_789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vk3ztFuGI/AAAAAAAAAmY/gZLb_AQth3o/s320/n539675983_743877_789.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182487443643152482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2139403998011461033?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2139403998011461033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2139403998011461033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2139403998011461033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2139403998011461033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-1-welcome-to-idaho.html' title='Day 1 - Welcome to Idaho'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R-vijTtFuBI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7hc9bjtv0Dk/s72-c/Welcome+to+Idaho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2476609809770881719</id><published>2008-03-17T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:46:54.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day  Dinner - Another great from mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNG6vFqI/AAAAAAAAAlM/0gI5OKh6tEE/s1600-h/st+patty+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNG6vFqI/AAAAAAAAAlM/0gI5OKh6tEE/s320/st+patty+table.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178961675787638434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNW6vFrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yx9MATrdf8o/s1600-h/st+pattys+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNW6vFrI/AAAAAAAAAlU/yx9MATrdf8o/s320/st+pattys+dinner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178961680082605746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNm6vFsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BdKF0moHGVI/s1600-h/drink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNm6vFsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/BdKF0moHGVI/s320/drink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178961684377573058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNm6vFtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BXU-Fp0Mij8/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNm6vFtI/AAAAAAAAAlk/BXU-Fp0Mij8/s320/rainbow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178961684377573074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2476609809770881719?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2476609809770881719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2476609809770881719&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2476609809770881719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2476609809770881719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/st-patricks-day-another-creative-feat.html' title='St. Patrick&apos;s Day  Dinner - Another great from mom'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R99eNG6vFqI/AAAAAAAAAlM/0gI5OKh6tEE/s72-c/st+patty+table.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1948413583055717698</id><published>2008-03-15T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:45:05.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my mom, an innovative, loving wife and mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9xFUW6vFSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lxRw01rJMto/s1600-h/Mom+tribute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9xFUW6vFSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lxRw01rJMto/s320/Mom+tribute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178089887620863266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just wanted to take this opportunity to also pay tribute to my mother, Andrea.  As you all know, it was my Dad's 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday yesterday. It was a grand affair, all thanks to the cunning designs of my mom. Weeks ago now, my mom sent out letters to friends and family of dad requesting that they write a quick letter sharing their feelings towards my dad for his birthday. Many people complied and immediately the E-mail Inbox she had made specifically for this occasion "nelsbirthday@yahoo" began to fill to the brim. For those more inclined to the traditional method of mail sending, she had them send letters to my sister out in Virginia. In the meantime, my mom planned a scrumptious meal of chicken cordon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bleu&lt;/span&gt;, asparagus with lemon butter and pepper, tasty rolls with Parmesan and spices on top, rice with slivered almonds and butter. Thanks to the help of a loving Neighbor, Michelle, we had beautiful plates and napkins to go with my mom's color scheme, a lovely gravy for the chicken and rice and some lovely added ingredients for a very delicious meal.  I made a salad of Spinach, strawberries, mushrooms, bacon pieces, and slices of hard boiled egg with a vinaigrette dressing.&lt;br /&gt;I have to admire my mom for how sneaky she was this week. Dad works from home a few days a week and so it was extra hard to check up on e-mails, print the letters and not get caught! Way to go mom. We have been speaking in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;whispers&lt;/span&gt; a lot this week!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday turned out brilliant: Mica's package arrived with the letters and a 2 beautiful framed pictures of her girls for dad's desk at work. Mom and I went out and got some last min things for the evening; which included a scrapbook album to put the letters in--complete with photos gathered from various places. I had to get creative with the pictures I found because I don't have a scanner so I took photos of them and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;photoshopped&lt;/span&gt; a few things to spruce them up. You can see my handy work here on my blog :)&lt;br /&gt;Dad, Thomas and the girls went out to a movie, "Horton Hears a Who" (--Uncle Dave [who was an animator on that film] they say they loved it! Can't wait to see it! ) While mom and I finished setting the table and putting together the book. He had a wonderful surprise, Sascha came to visit from Idaho for this special occasion. The Table was beautiful, the food delicious, the company delightful. Mom made sure we all were well fed and finished it off with lovely pies from Marie Calendars' Yum! (p.s--March 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; is also 'Pi' Day--3.14.) The best part was we actually put the 50 candles in a large piece of foam so that by the time we lit all the candles the pie wouldn't be covered, therefore ruined.&lt;br /&gt;Mom you truly made it the best birthday for dad and I know that he had a wonderful time and loved everything. I think you are an amazing mom and wife and hope that one day I may be the same!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9xOVW6vFTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/IpAA02w3sUM/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9xOVW6vFTI/AAAAAAAAAiE/IpAA02w3sUM/s320/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178099800405382450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1948413583055717698?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1948413583055717698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1948413583055717698&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1948413583055717698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1948413583055717698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-my-mom-innovative-loving-wife-and.html' title='To my mom, an innovative, loving wife and mother'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9xFUW6vFSI/AAAAAAAAAh8/lxRw01rJMto/s72-c/Mom+tribute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4521550747098290101</id><published>2008-03-13T23:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T00:02:34.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to my Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dad helping the poor old bag lady (me)&lt;br /&gt;:( I had a bloody nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogDW6vFRI/AAAAAAAAAhs/apWNboL091U/s1600-h/bag+lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogDW6vFRI/AAAAAAAAAhs/apWNboL091U/s320/bag+lady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177485963679438098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad, You are the best! Happy 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! I love you,&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mom and Dad, Newly Engaged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogCm6vFPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YeiPuOXDmmk/s1600-h/Engagement+photo+BW+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogCm6vFPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YeiPuOXDmmk/s320/Engagement+photo+BW+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177485950794536178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dad and kiddies, (me, Mica, Jesse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogDG6vFQI/AAAAAAAAAhk/YEUqny_S1uk/s1600-h/P3070387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogDG6vFQI/AAAAAAAAAhk/YEUqny_S1uk/s320/P3070387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177485959384470786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;"Let's go Fly a Kite"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Collage of my Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogCW6vFOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/veHu1lwmzJo/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogCW6vFOI/AAAAAAAAAhU/veHu1lwmzJo/s320/collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177485946499568866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4521550747098290101?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4521550747098290101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4521550747098290101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4521550747098290101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4521550747098290101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/tribute-to-my-dad.html' title='Tribute to my Dad'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ogDW6vFRI/AAAAAAAAAhs/apWNboL091U/s72-c/bag+lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6338477275130362178</id><published>2008-03-13T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T22:28:23.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Put on your Party Hats...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9oM8W6vFKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/aAiOq2QhD6M/s1600-h/party+hats+smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9oM8W6vFKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/aAiOq2QhD6M/s320/party+hats+smaller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177464952699425954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because It is My Dad's (Nels Draper's) Birthday! The big 5-0!&lt;br /&gt;23 years of a wonderful dad, 50 years of an amazing person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6338477275130362178?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6338477275130362178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6338477275130362178&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6338477275130362178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6338477275130362178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/put-on-your-party-hats.html' title='Put on your Party Hats...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9oM8W6vFKI/AAAAAAAAAg0/aAiOq2QhD6M/s72-c/party+hats+smaller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-893458689499175908</id><published>2008-03-11T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T23:27:09.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you think?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey Everybody!&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of my Blog Title design? I made it myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9dzP26vFFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RRpJEzXlgb4/s1600-h/nametag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9dzP26vFFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RRpJEzXlgb4/s320/nametag1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176733012962776146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my other one that you can check out at &lt;a href="http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lizziedraperphotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9dzQG6vFGI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OVyHQvV4TvU/s1600-h/photography+header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9dzQG6vFGI/AAAAAAAAAgU/OVyHQvV4TvU/s320/photography+header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176733017257743458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Adobe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; is my new (and old) favorite toy. The great thing  about it is there is always more to learn! I have been using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; for years now and have  learned many things but still am amazed at how much I don't know yet. Anyway, if you haven't had the chance, then you should definitely play around with it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Photoshop&lt;/span&gt; is amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9d3qG6vFII/AAAAAAAAAgk/MvYYaG3wnbA/s1600-h/photoshop+rocks+my+world.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9d3qG6vFII/AAAAAAAAAgk/MvYYaG3wnbA/s320/photoshop+rocks+my+world.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176737861980853378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9d1SG6vFHI/AAAAAAAAAgc/4xPc6w8_QRE/s1600-h/photoshop+rocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-893458689499175908?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/893458689499175908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=893458689499175908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/893458689499175908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/893458689499175908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-do-you-think.html' title='What do you think?'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9dzP26vFFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/RRpJEzXlgb4/s72-c/nametag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7511613102984223767</id><published>2008-03-11T12:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:02:29.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ooh La La Mom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9bkh26vE8I/AAAAAAAAAeg/6C7wAKh5oGU/s1600-h/ooh+la+la+small+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9bkh26vE8I/AAAAAAAAAeg/6C7wAKh5oGU/s320/ooh+la+la+small+image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176576092037649346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I did my Mom's hair, Isn't she beautiful?! We gave her highlights, and a cut and style.  I think my mom is gorgeous :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7511613102984223767?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7511613102984223767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7511613102984223767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7511613102984223767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7511613102984223767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/ooh-la-la-mom.html' title='Ooh La La Mom!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9bkh26vE8I/AAAAAAAAAeg/6C7wAKh5oGU/s72-c/ooh+la+la+small+image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3198356313619171633</id><published>2008-03-11T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T02:06:26.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we now call "The hamster situation"</title><content type='html'>As you all know I have no adorable little children to speak of so I have to resort to telling you A LOT about my hamsters.  It's actually quite funny in a way. Our family prayers now go a little something like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear Heavenly Father, Thanks for this beautiful day... blah blah blah and please bless us with "The hamster situation..." and so on and so forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday Night and All day Sunday was spent looking all over the upstairs because Royal had made "The Great Escape" from his makeshift cage (cardboard box) After having to find him about six times we decided it was time to get new cages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For family home evening tonight we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PetSmart&lt;/span&gt; and purchased two more cages and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; them into either&lt;br /&gt;A. Female Hamsters from 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; and third batch that get along&lt;br /&gt;B.Original Male hamster father (Royal) and his male babies&lt;br /&gt;C. Other male hamster (Carl) and HIS male babies&lt;br /&gt;D. Original Mother hamster (Margot) and her 4, 1 week old babies fourth batch(don't touch)&lt;br /&gt;E Other mother hamster (possibly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;prego&lt;/span&gt;) and her 2 baby females&lt;br /&gt;F. Last but not least the hamster (whom we call "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chica&lt;/span&gt;") the female hamster who doesn't get along with anyone but the humans of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as you can see, a little out of control.&lt;br /&gt;No, Micaela, we will NOT flush them down the toilet! They are not FISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was quoted tonight saying "I must have grown soft in my years" I think he has, what other dad would let his children even KEEP hamsters in his home. Thanks Dad! You know you love them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is forever the worrying mother, even for these little things. She's great because she's always making sure they are "Warm Enough, Have enough food, Is that little one stuck? are they being mean to that one? Are you sure it's a girl? I think that one is pregnant!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, although this will be one of those situations that we all laugh about later on in life (and laugh about even now, at least me) It is to the point of insanity. I have posted on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt; and plan to ask every single one of Thomas' little friends. We've even given some away but we still have more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks all for listening. Hope you enjoyed that little story :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ZHAm6vE5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/HFs3Ov1fvNY/s1600-h/P3040356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ZHAm6vE5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/HFs3Ov1fvNY/s320/P3040356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176402897481438098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Behold! The many cages, minus one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ZGcm6vE4I/AAAAAAAAAd8/HCKpAE_y-dQ/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ZGcm6vE4I/AAAAAAAAAd8/HCKpAE_y-dQ/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176402279006147458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am holding one from batch #3&lt;br /&gt;adorable!&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/5643244260800359957-3198356313619171633?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3198356313619171633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3198356313619171633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3198356313619171633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3198356313619171633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-we-now-call-hamster-situation.html' title='What we now call &quot;The hamster situation&quot;'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9ZHAm6vE5I/AAAAAAAAAeE/HFs3Ov1fvNY/s72-c/P3040356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2322796531944824477</id><published>2008-03-09T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:52:06.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo! to daylight savings, I sold two! and family videos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9OyiG6vE1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/M40xdFzLFak/s1600-h/DST.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9OyiG6vE1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/M40xdFzLFak/s320/DST.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175676695821095762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;    Ok&lt;/span&gt; so my clock says 3:23 am but really... come on, it's only 2:23.  Remind me why again do we change our clocks? So I know it has something to do with farming and the sun coming up and all that but I'm not a farmer, nor a morning person.  well I'm some sort of a morning person...if you're talking about the fact that I'm up this late or early in the morning. I just wanted to share with all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt; (that's plural for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ya'll&lt;/span&gt;) that I sold two hamsters today! 2 down 21 to go :P&lt;br /&gt;Check out my cheesy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt; post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://saltlakecity.craigslist.org/pet/599316786.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    So it was about midnight (Friday night) that I returned with my original female hamster (Margot) and her 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; batch of brand new babies (7 now 4-long story... you don't want to hear it) to my new place of residence that I decided I needed to do something quick! I hopped on the computer and signed up for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt; right away! By this morning (Sat) I had a reply and by this evening I had adopted out 2 to a cute little family of a soon to be 7 year old who promptly named the grey creatures, Jasmine and Cinderella. The mom told me that I shouldn't be surprised to see little dresses on these hamsters soon. Hopefully I really gave them girls and hopefully none of them are pregnant. I think that might void our contract. So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;! I'm happy that I've got two less hamsters. I am at the point where some can't be in the same cage and since we only have three large cages and one traveling cage one is in a box, one is in a bucket. I hope they are comfortable. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Alright, &lt;/span&gt; enough about my hamster pet store (against my will).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Tonight, Thomas, Mabel, Sophie and I pulled out the old home videos (DJ even sat through a few).&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, FUNNY! I love watching all of the Draper clan as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;young lings&lt;/span&gt;. We were very cute I daresay. I love seeing that even years later we all still make the same faces and whine about the same things. Life is great! There were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;unidentified&lt;/span&gt; ballet performances, pumpkin carvings, grandpa Knell's birthday party, Halloween costumes, Fife family reunions, Mission homecomings at the airport (yeah we watched a lot) Everyone is so cute when they were young. Sophie, quite the chub was adorable and loved crawling into Levi's baby carrier when he wasn't in it. Jesse makes for quite a lumpy pumpkin for Halloween. Micaela was a cute little Indian Princess. Sascha was a very good ballerina and dancer even at the age of 5 (or around there), Mabel constantly kept standing in front of the camera but she's so sweet and has the cutest smile, Toby and his many voice octaves growing up, and his brave attempts on the trampoline. Thomas is so creative, he makes a great "Milk Thief" wish you could see that one! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. My loving parents, always making sure we had a good time and always attending the rather boring dance recitals (I also need to thank the grandparents, both Draper and Knell for also attending) I love my family, I think they are great people. It's not until about a year ago that I realized they weren't perfect. But they are pretty close. Every single one is special to me and now I have a great brother in law Phil and two great nieces, Vera and Emma. Thank you for family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9Ox5G6vE0I/AAAAAAAAAc8/P9mZ1XdUJhQ/s1600-h/Family_expands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9Ox5G6vE0I/AAAAAAAAAc8/P9mZ1XdUJhQ/s320/Family_expands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175675991446459202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2322796531944824477?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2322796531944824477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2322796531944824477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2322796531944824477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2322796531944824477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-sold-two-daylight-savings-boo-and.html' title='Boo! to daylight savings, I sold two! and family videos.'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R9OyiG6vE1I/AAAAAAAAAdE/M40xdFzLFak/s72-c/DST.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8635024977407811738</id><published>2008-03-03T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:21:03.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Immersion 1st Grade</title><content type='html'>I'm the one with the yellow flower in my hair. The pink flower is Julie C. Billings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dfa67d58b64e3686" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfa67d58b64e3686%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BBA7C4CDC3426EEE38CA9449360731F958C2D61.4B19B7BC6B14F64CE242861EADEB5329B29FCE4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfa67d58b64e3686%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS27J_aDueDM6a5rjT99FJ2K9R_0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddfa67d58b64e3686%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6BBA7C4CDC3426EEE38CA9449360731F958C2D61.4B19B7BC6B14F64CE242861EADEB5329B29FCE4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddfa67d58b64e3686%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DS27J_aDueDM6a5rjT99FJ2K9R_0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even as a young girl I have a hard time letting the man lead. You can see me here about to pull off Robert's arm as I lead him on the dance floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8635024977407811738?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dfa67d58b64e3686&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8635024977407811738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8635024977407811738&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8635024977407811738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8635024977407811738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/spanish-immersion-1st-grade.html' title='Spanish Immersion 1st Grade'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2950261044136086097</id><published>2008-03-03T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:16:26.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Hard Knocks in Florida</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8547766c44a31c48" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8547766c44a31c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D157C8E4D9CF465059FECE4E95372283F8DCBCF53.3E62278414C7AD8122E3DF6B874104CF0A5C13E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8547766c44a31c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0n0ViHZ89mcrvQJEBQMj969dPdU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8547766c44a31c48%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330272604%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D157C8E4D9CF465059FECE4E95372283F8DCBCF53.3E62278414C7AD8122E3DF6B874104CF0A5C13E9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8547766c44a31c48%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0n0ViHZ89mcrvQJEBQMj969dPdU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little story about Florida...&lt;br /&gt;We lived in an amazing ward! The youth group couldn't be beat. I believe it was my entire social life and was full of the most wonderful group of kids. This special video which I have decided to share with you was from one of our many activities, a talent show. The boys here are Josh Mabey, David Douglas, Spencer Kimball, Tyler Andrews and Daniele Ammannati on the CD player. &lt;br /&gt;So here's a little treat. Don't get fooled by the "Backstreet Boys" in the beginning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2950261044136086097?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8547766c44a31c48&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2950261044136086097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2950261044136086097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2950261044136086097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2950261044136086097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/03/hard-knocks-in-florida.html' title='Hard Knocks in Florida'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3167433766412794668</id><published>2008-02-22T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:57:06.653-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Universal Remote'/><title type='text'>My new favorite Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-1b-5IErI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BLbNPAygxsk/s1600-h/P2150332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-1b-5IErI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BLbNPAygxsk/s320/P2150332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170050389588316850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at it, it's beautiful! Now I don't have to walk all the way to the DVD player to hit play!&lt;br /&gt;Sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3167433766412794668?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3167433766412794668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3167433766412794668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3167433766412794668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3167433766412794668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-new-favorite-toy.html' title='My new favorite Toy'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-1b-5IErI/AAAAAAAAAb8/BLbNPAygxsk/s72-c/P2150332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7555478559230702198</id><published>2008-02-22T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:54:09.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sascha my darling</title><content type='html'>Sascha,&lt;br /&gt;So I've decided that I'm going to come visit you in the near future. Ok honestly I don't know exactly when yet but I'm bringing a little friend with me. His name is Bobo. Ignore the fact that I just named him on the spot but Cassie gave him to me and I've been thinking about you and how much I miss you and Bobo reminded me of you. I would like Bobo to stay with you for awhile. Whenever I come to visit I will be dropping him off and leaving him in your care. Don't say no... I mean look at his face, can you say no to a face like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-0Vu5IEqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/R-VFpBUjYhI/s1600-h/P2150331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-0Vu5IEqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/R-VFpBUjYhI/s320/P2150331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170049182702506658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you and will start planning my trip very soon! Love you&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7555478559230702198?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7555478559230702198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7555478559230702198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7555478559230702198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7555478559230702198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/sascha-my-darling.html' title='Sascha my darling'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-0Vu5IEqI/AAAAAAAAAb0/R-VFpBUjYhI/s72-c/P2150331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8777144347706946690</id><published>2008-02-22T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T21:20:47.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I hate moving</title><content type='html'>So I dediced to let you all in on a little Liz hall of shame.&lt;br /&gt;behold...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-rJe5IEoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/9LBMv54cT9c/s1600-h/P2150329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-rJe5IEoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/9LBMv54cT9c/s320/P2150329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170039076644459138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-rJ-5IEpI/AAAAAAAAAbs/WBc7daAfzHY/s1600-h/P2150330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-rJ-5IEpI/AAAAAAAAAbs/WBc7daAfzHY/s320/P2150330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170039085234393746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why (mom and dad) I haven't yet moved. I start packing and then I start sorting and then I start watching Gilmore Girls (in the background) and then I start posting on my blog about why I'm not packed! It's a neverending circle.&lt;br /&gt;I was born the Year of the RAT 1984. Let me tell you what that means... (from the wikipedia standpoint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE YEAR OF THE RAT - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Being the first sign of the Chinese zodiac, rats are leaders, pioneers and conquerors. They are charming, passionate, charismatic, practical and hardworking. Rat people are endowed with great leadership skills and are the most highly &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;organized&lt;/span&gt;, meticulous, and systematic of the twelve signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm sorry, did they say organized?!!! Lies, all lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, maybe one day I will live up to the rat. Speaking of rodents, Hamster anyone? Ok I know that's getting old. Please forgive me for all my stuff. I think that part makes sense being the Rat year and all. Every time I get a little more brave and throw away things that last time I couldn't but sadly I also get new things I can't throw away yet. I better start reading &lt;a href="http://flylady.net/"&gt;FLY Lady &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sage! Anyway I hope you all still love me despite this obvious, shameful amount of crap.&lt;br /&gt;To my Dear Mom and Dad and my future  roomates and husband, I'm sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8777144347706946690?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8777144347706946690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8777144347706946690&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8777144347706946690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8777144347706946690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-i-hate-moving.html' title='Why I hate moving'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R7-rJe5IEoI/AAAAAAAAAbk/9LBMv54cT9c/s72-c/P2150329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5534433363699483116</id><published>2008-02-20T23:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T00:08:59.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liz... An update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70udO5IEkI/AAAAAAAAAas/_4YL8Hz71dg/s1600-h/n17800331_34608298_464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70udO5IEkI/AAAAAAAAAas/_4YL8Hz71dg/s320/n17800331_34608298_464.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169339027039982146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70ude5IElI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ZPRkNI3C2i8/s1600-h/n17800331_34608305_2339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70ude5IElI/AAAAAAAAAa0/ZPRkNI3C2i8/s320/n17800331_34608305_2339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169339031334949458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70udu5IEmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QEV0_WKszS4/s1600-h/n17800331_34608308_3144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70udu5IEmI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QEV0_WKszS4/s320/n17800331_34608308_3144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169339035629916770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70ud-5IEnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/T5TG43HkLz8/s1600-h/n17800331_34611253_531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70ud-5IEnI/AAAAAAAAAbE/T5TG43HkLz8/s320/n17800331_34611253_531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169339039924884082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok so I haven't updated any of you for a long while.&lt;br /&gt;What am I up to? Grandma Knell asks me this quite a lot and I love her for keeping tabs on me. So the newest thing is that I am moving in with my parents over the next two weeks. I hate packing so it's a very slow going process. But I'm excited because I have been going to my ward (The Holladay 30th ward) for about 6 months now up there and I can't wait to move closer and actually get to spend time with some of my new found friends up there. I have been working for my lovely cousin &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5317715"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt; lately and helping her get out her orders. It's been really fun to see all the work she puts into her prints. Her kids are great and I also get to play with them a lot.&lt;br /&gt;As most of you know I started out with 2 hamsters and now have 15! This isn't counting the batch of 6 I've already given away. They are fun little pets and keep me happy and not so lonely. I just finished helping out on a BYU film called "Best Wishes, Love Adele" that is written and Directed by my beautiful friend, Whitney Donald. I was the Key hairstylist and even some days took a turn as the Key Makeup artist. Those pictures you see up above are from one of the days of filming. We all were extras in the scene set in the 40s. I love to climb under giant plastic urns after a 13 hour day. Seriously though, working on a film is great fun. I even had a small role as a waitress in one of the scenes. I have met amazing people and I can't wait to do something like that again. I have been going to the gym and am excited to move to Salt Lake because I have found a gym by my parents that is even closer and is HUGE with my favorite feature... The Cardio Cinema room. Watching movies while you have to exercise is a great way to forget that you are moving your legs and it keeps you motivated.&lt;br /&gt;I am excited because my stake is having a roadshow on March 1st (Happy Birthday Mica) and my parents ward is doing "It's a hard Knock Life" from "Annie" and my ward (the only singles ward in the bunch) is doing "Goin' Court'in" from "Seven brides for seven brothers." I am excited to be one of the brides. It's going to be great and pretty funny. So if you want to come that is at Olympus High in Holladay on March 1st at 7:00.&lt;br /&gt;I love my life right now. It's very hard I have to admit, full of tough choices but it really is great. I have the gospel and I love every bit of it. I love my family and am greatful to both of my grandparents. Especially at this time to my Draper grandparents for letting me live in their house the last little while. They have been amazingly generous! Anyway this is kind of all over the place. I am writing this quite late but who knows, I may edit later. I may also add more because I know I've forgotten stuff. Thanks to everyone for being there for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-5534433363699483116?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5534433363699483116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5534433363699483116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5534433363699483116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5534433363699483116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/liz-update.html' title='Liz... An update'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R70udO5IEkI/AAAAAAAAAas/_4YL8Hz71dg/s72-c/n17800331_34608298_464.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-905410664374653394</id><published>2008-02-20T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T23:48:48.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://ashleebradford.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-it.html"&gt;I'm IT....&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've been tagged by Ashlee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. The rules of the game are posted at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;B. Each player answers the question about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;C. At the end of the post, the player then tags 5 other people and posts there names. And then leaves a message on their blog letting them know they have been tagged and asking them to read your blog to get the directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I was doing 10 years ago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was 13, sitting across the table from Mom and Dad at my birthday dinner at Outback Steakhouse saying these words "I'm not going to be like other teenagers, I'm going to be nice" yeah... that lasted about a night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things on my "To-Do" List Today&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to Gym&lt;br /&gt;2. Pack to move to Salt Lake these next two weeks&lt;br /&gt;3. Throw stuff away!&lt;br /&gt;4. Get rid of some hamsters (I have 15!)&lt;br /&gt;5. Make a list of goals for the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Bad Habits I have&lt;br /&gt;1. Going to bed too late! It's 12:40&lt;br /&gt;2. Not cleaning my room all the way&lt;br /&gt;3. Procrastination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places I have Lived&lt;br /&gt;Provo, Orem, Holladay UT&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Palm Harbor, Fl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brewster, NY (for a very short time with my wonderful aunt Sage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things most people don't know about me&lt;br /&gt;-I'm left handed when I write but I can do everything else right handed&lt;br /&gt;-I play the drums&lt;br /&gt;-I love the smell of tape. Yeah that's very strange.&lt;br /&gt;-I sang the National Anthem at 3 UVSC Hockey games.&lt;br /&gt;-I'm an extra in "Daddy Day Camp"&lt;br /&gt;-I have done hair and makeup for 3 small budget films (2 BYU films, and "The Jerk Theory")&lt;br /&gt;-I want to own my own photography business one day&lt;br /&gt;-I love watching other people's wedding videos. I just love how happy they are and I love getting ideas for when I take photos and/or shoot wedding videos myself.&lt;br /&gt;-I am very intimidated by girls&lt;br /&gt;-I love Pride and Prejudice! All versions&lt;br /&gt;-I took ballet when I was younger but never was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tag Sascha, Mom, Sarah Jane, Hannah... Tag you're it!&lt;br /&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/5643244260800359957-905410664374653394?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/905410664374653394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=905410664374653394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/905410664374653394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/905410664374653394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2998499679627786983</id><published>2008-01-30T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:35:29.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to exercise</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;So I've been trying to Exercise at least 4 times a week and I just had to tell you that I've been doing quite well! In fact, I think I want to go right now! Ok j/k it's a little late tonight but I will still do some crunches or something. But I love the gym I go to, it's (as the British say) "Brilliant!" I go to Gold's Gym on 9th east and they have finally gotten my attention with their latest remodel. They now have a Cardio Cinema Room! Every time I go I do cardio and I watch a movie! It's seriously a lot easier now having my mind on something other than what my legs are doing. If any of you are like me, exercise can be so boring because you're running in place or sitting in place doing odd things like stretching your arm backwards or picking up dumbbells. Who came up with the name dumbbell? But they say it takes 90 days or something (that's from googling) to form a habit and that's precisely what I'm working on now. So without further delay, I would love to leave you with two inspiring photos of my brother and sister doing yoga! Happy Exercising!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R6Fb1_OX1LI/AAAAAAAAATA/9gWNqAmn94A/s1600-h/Yoga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R6Fb1_OX1LI/AAAAAAAAATA/9gWNqAmn94A/s320/Yoga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161507631006209202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R6Fb2POX1MI/AAAAAAAAATI/6dvUHjI-190/s1600-h/yoga+with+thomas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R6Fb2POX1MI/AAAAAAAAATI/6dvUHjI-190/s320/yoga+with+thomas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161507635301176514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2998499679627786983?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2998499679627786983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2998499679627786983&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2998499679627786983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2998499679627786983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/trying-to-exercise.html' title='Trying to exercise'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R6Fb1_OX1LI/AAAAAAAAATA/9gWNqAmn94A/s72-c/Yoga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6452289583942443959</id><published>2008-01-22T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T18:07:33.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am proud to be Mormon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I have been seeing some very sad and upsetting things in the media lately regarding my faith. I am a member of &lt;a href="http://lds.org"&gt;the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter day saints&lt;/a&gt; I am also known as a Mormon. I am proud to be so called. As Mitt Romney is running for president I see that there is a lot of hate and negativity out there about our religion. This makes me sad and sometimes hurt by some of the things I have read. I do not want to participate in the negative comments added on Youtube or any other internet site. I am not here to state my political views instead I would like to bear my testimony!  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I am so grateful to be a member of this true gospel. I love the savior Jesus Christ and for his atonement. I try to be like him more and more each day and hope that one day I can live with him again. I am grateful for the True Living Prophet on this earth today President Gordon B. Hinckley. He is an amazing man! I love the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/temples/geographical/0,11380,1899-1,00.html"&gt;temples&lt;/a&gt;, I can't wait to be sealed to an eternal companion there one day. It's so amazing that we can be with our family forever if we live righteously! I love my family so much and am proud of my brother &lt;a href="http://madagashlycrumb.blogspot.com/"&gt;Toby for serving a full time mission in Madagascar.&lt;/a&gt; Toby is such a great example to me. I love my sister and her husband Phil and their two sweet daughters. What would I do without family?! My Mom and Dad are such great examples to me of love and friendship and they are always there when I need a shoulder to cry on and a bit of advice (or a lot), I have amazing siblings, I come from a family of 8 children and have no need to ever be alone. Each and every one is an important part of my family and it wouldn't be the same without anyone. I have an amazing extended family as well on both sides. Handfuls of Aunts and Uncles and a “Big Fat Greek Wedding” amount of cousins. &lt;a href="http://scriptures.lds.org/"&gt;The Book of Mormon is True! So is the Bible&lt;/a&gt; and I love both books dearly and read every night. I hope to gain a better understanding of both. I'm grateful for the opportunity to pay &lt;a href="http://lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=bbd508f54922d010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD&amp;amp;locale=0&amp;amp;sourceId=e141f73c28d98010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____"&gt;tithing&lt;/a&gt;. I pay 10 percent of my income to the church and have received so many blessings from this. When I am a full tithe payer I always have enough money miraculously for everything that I need. I am grateful for fast offerings and the church welfare program. My family has been personally blessed multiple times and it's humbling to receive food and necessities from the church. I really am so proud to be a Mormon. I have an amazing life and I know I wouldn't without this gospel. The savior is my brother and I love him so much and I hope I can be an example to others of his great love. This is the true church and for all these things again, I am grateful and I say this in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6452289583942443959?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6452289583942443959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6452289583942443959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6452289583942443959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6452289583942443959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-am-proud-to-be-mormon.html' title='I am proud to be Mormon'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4913205727638741383</id><published>2008-01-13T23:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:34:19.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice to your right</title><content type='html'>I have a new blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4913205727638741383?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4913205727638741383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4913205727638741383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4913205727638741383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4913205727638741383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/notice-to-your-right.html' title='Notice to your right'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-3618311551474385720</id><published>2008-01-11T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:54:44.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas' hamsters and his creative mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gN07tjd3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nRFrDPEcf3A/s1600-h/P1010236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gN07tjd3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nRFrDPEcf3A/s320/P1010236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154384976558651250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas was thrilled for his Christmas present. We had to keep it a secret for months so that he wouldn't find out. He thought something was wrong with my hamsters because I kept telling him they didn't have babies yet (shameful of me!) But in the end it was worth it because he told me, and I quote "This is better than an IPOD" so I felt pretty good. Mom and Dad supplied the cage, food, bedding, and hamster ball. Seriously these are fun pets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gOcLtjd4I/AAAAAAAAALY/OubpmBc6-Zg/s1600-h/P1010266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gOcLtjd4I/AAAAAAAAALY/OubpmBc6-Zg/s320/P1010266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154385650868516738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I fondly call "Hamster Castle" Thomas is so clever, I came into his room and he had made this and the hamsters Carl and Frances enjoyed the exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gPObtjd5I/AAAAAAAAALg/I2sDhX1i0lw/s1600-h/P1010264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gPObtjd5I/AAAAAAAAALg/I2sDhX1i0lw/s320/P1010264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154386514156943250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this picture because this is an example of the fun wrestling matches we get with these too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gPOrtjd6I/AAAAAAAAALo/FmSOKV1FgV0/s1600-h/P1010267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gPOrtjd6I/AAAAAAAAALo/FmSOKV1FgV0/s320/P1010267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154386518451910562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we have Frances attacking an Army Man, I think she's winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gN07tjd3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nRFrDPEcf3A/s1600-h/P1010236.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-3618311551474385720?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/3618311551474385720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=3618311551474385720&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3618311551474385720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/3618311551474385720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/thomas-hamsters-and-his-creative-mind.html' title='Thomas&apos; hamsters and his creative mind'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4gN07tjd3I/AAAAAAAAALQ/nRFrDPEcf3A/s72-c/P1010236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8721565446904137022</id><published>2008-01-11T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T14:09:43.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more pictures because I think they are so cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpELtjd0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/bw4D_zyo9w8/s1600-h/P1040315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpELtjd0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/bw4D_zyo9w8/s320/P1040315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154344556621428546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpErtjd1I/AAAAAAAAALA/-qdRutss52s/s1600-h/P1040316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpErtjd1I/AAAAAAAAALA/-qdRutss52s/s320/P1040316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154344565211363154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpE7tjd2I/AAAAAAAAALI/fRinfTsQ9ec/s1600-h/P1040317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpE7tjd2I/AAAAAAAAALI/fRinfTsQ9ec/s320/P1040317.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154344569506330466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8721565446904137022?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8721565446904137022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8721565446904137022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8721565446904137022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8721565446904137022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/more-pictures-because-i-think-they-are.html' title='more pictures because I think they are so cute!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fpELtjd0I/AAAAAAAAAK4/bw4D_zyo9w8/s72-c/P1040315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-645029787049796416</id><published>2008-01-11T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T17:02:29.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hamster baby photos</title><content type='html'>Ok so an update, the other six are still alive and getting bigger each day. Today their eyes are opening and I took mama hamster away so I could pick them up and take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fmSLtjduI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SHAJ7UVNBO4/s1600-h/P1010303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fmSLtjduI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SHAJ7UVNBO4/s320/P1010303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154341498604713698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of them when they were 1 day old. Saggiest bums I've ever seen! In this photo you can see seven :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fmr7tjdvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i--tJQo9TlM/s1600-h/P1010304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fmr7tjdvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i--tJQo9TlM/s320/P1010304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154341940986345202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnXrtjdwI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D3UUAwpKqFg/s1600-h/P1010305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnXrtjdwI/AAAAAAAAAKY/D3UUAwpKqFg/s320/P1010305.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154342692605622018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is where they were about 7 days old. As you can see the fur was starting to grow in. Margot (mama hamster) was sitting on one of them here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnX7tjdxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q5iKKngqpdo/s1600-h/P1040309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnX7tjdxI/AAAAAAAAAKg/q5iKKngqpdo/s320/P1040309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154342696900589330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is today, about 11 days old about as big as my thumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnYLtjdyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WOPppd_8DHQ/s1600-h/P1040310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnYLtjdyI/AAAAAAAAAKo/WOPppd_8DHQ/s320/P1040310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154342701195556642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnYbtjdzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/glpvomCqz5Q/s1600-h/P1040311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fnYbtjdzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/glpvomCqz5Q/s320/P1040311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154342705490523954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see a little bit here, the white one's eyes are slightly opened. Today's the first day their eyes have been opened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-645029787049796416?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/645029787049796416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=645029787049796416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/645029787049796416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/645029787049796416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/hamster-baby-photos.html' title='hamster baby photos'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4fmSLtjduI/AAAAAAAAAKI/SHAJ7UVNBO4/s72-c/P1010303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2568887787586247342</id><published>2008-01-08T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T23:12:49.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 becomes 6</title><content type='html'>So I am fascinated and disturbed by hamsters. I have to say that I spend a lot of time watching them and they are really funny. The older babies (I have 4) fight a lot. They are just like little kids except for they squeak.  As some of you know my hamster had 7 more babies about a week ago (13 hamsters ahhh!). They are about the size of peanuts and my friend describes them as "hamster nuggets" because they look like little pieces of meat at first and they start out very red and gradually turn into a dark pink. As odd as this may sound, I think they are adorable! It's weird because their skin is kind of translucent too. So this time around I have 4 gray ones like the mom (my favorite) and 3 white ones. This has become a hamster family affair for all the older babies take turns sitting on the newest little guys. The little babies are so cute because they now are growing in their fur and they flail their arms around and sometimes you can see into their mouth when they are whining and they have the two tiniest teeth I've ever seen. They are quite cute (pictures to come later) . Now for the sad part of my story and frankly, the disturbing... This morning i checked on momma hamster and she moved as soon as I brought in more sunflower seeds (their favorite) so I could see all the little babies sleeping in the nest. I started counting and I don't have seven anymore! I looked everywhere for the other white baby. I even removed all the older hamsters (mom included) and picked up the little ones one by one and moved them and I sifted through all the bedding. I can't find it anywhere. So This makes me sad because the other day I noticed one of the babies legs looked like it was hurt and when I read online &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.advice-on-pet-care-and-pet-product-supplies-online.com/Caring-For-Baby-Hamsters.html"&gt;"how to care for baby hamsters" &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says the mom may kill an injured or sick baby. That's the only logical explanation of what happened to the 7th baby.  It makes me so sad because I get attatched to these so quickly. I could never be a nurse that works with babies. So there's my sad story for all of you. I hope I can find homes for these other hamsters soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-2568887787586247342?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2568887787586247342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2568887787586247342&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2568887787586247342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2568887787586247342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/7-becomes-6.html' title='7 becomes 6'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6988236453842336324</id><published>2008-01-06T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T19:20:08.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Stacia</title><content type='html'>Oatmeal Fudgies&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup Sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/3 cup Cocoa&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup Milk&lt;br /&gt;tbs butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix together on high and heat until butter is melted. Don't boil. Turn heat to medium low and keep stirring.&lt;br /&gt;add 1/2 cup crunchy peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;mix and then turn off heat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add two cups oatmeal and 1tsp of Vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;Mix and then your done!&lt;br /&gt;You can spoon them into balls on wax paper.&lt;br /&gt;This is all from memory so I think I'm pretty close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6988236453842336324?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6988236453842336324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6988236453842336324&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6988236453842336324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6988236453842336324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-stacia.html' title='For Stacia'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6180864891990927947</id><published>2007-12-26T11:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:45:09.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Jumble</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kq-LtjdqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcUVsRSsD0Y/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kq-LtjdqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcUVsRSsD0Y/s320/collage8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148365309310367394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve, Nativity, Christmas cards, Gingerbread houses, Sascha yelling "Merry" from "It's a wonderful life," Sophie in front of the tree, Emma helping with the dishes... a lot, Phil and Sascha last minute wrapping, more helping with dishes and even Thomas is helping, Christmas crackers, Crescent rolls (they must be shaped like crescents, hence the name), Christmas table and setting, English cracker (aka Christmas cracker), Phil saved a Woman from being stuck in the snow with his bare hands and look at those muscles, Christmas presents under the tree, Bubbly (aka sparkling apple juice), eating dinner opening the crackers putting on our crowns reading the jokes (what did the beaver say to the tree? Nice gnawing you!... hardy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;har&lt;/span&gt;) , two tables (we're too big now), Jesse's girlfriend Elisa over for Christmas Eve Dinner, Pork roast, mashed potatoes and gravy, asparagus, salad, Crescent Rolls, After dinner singing hymns, Mom reading her new Christmas book "The perfect snowman," taking turns reading from Luke (5 verses each!), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; of old Christmas memories and favorite gifts, Mom singing a solo of "In the bleak mid winter" saying prayer, off to bed, Sophie and Sascha getting ready for bed. Matresses and couch so we can all sleep in the same room. Falling asleep to "Velveteen Rabbit" with George Winston music,  Waking up at 8:30 because Sophie hit me in the face with her pillow on accident ("I don't love her, she hit me in the face! I hate her! ... Don't I? - "Willow"), Jesse and Elisa coming in and pillow fight. Getting ready to go up the stairs Christmas! Presents, Thomas and the hamsters, painting for Emma, frying pan for Sascha, groceries for me, Rubix Cube for Mabel, Jeans for Sophie, and many more gifts. All ate cereal and it was time for a nap by the nice warm fire. So there you have it, the rundown of the Draper Family Christmas. I am grateful for the Savior during this Christmas Season and for the spirit of giving and the love all around. I'm grateful for the gospel and the knowledge I have in this life. I'm grateful for such a wonderful family and I can't wait till next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6180864891990927947?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6180864891990927947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6180864891990927947&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6180864891990927947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6180864891990927947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-jumble.html' title='Christmas Jumble'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kq-LtjdqI/AAAAAAAAAJs/tcUVsRSsD0Y/s72-c/collage8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8825840643193624727</id><published>2007-12-26T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:13:00.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vera Jewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3KnsrtjdpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/8WTCbrAGpAk/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8825840643193624727?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8825840643193624727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8825840643193624727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8825840643193624727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8825840643193624727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/vera-jewell.html' title='Vera Jewell'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3KnsrtjdpI/AAAAAAAAAJk/8WTCbrAGpAk/s72-c/collage7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5858661940873845165</id><published>2007-12-26T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T11:00:28.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas tree Oh Christmas tree...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kky7tjdmI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OyUGiul9JEc/s1600-h/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kky7tjdmI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OyUGiul9JEc/s320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Christmas, and another beautiful tree by mom.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-5858661940873845165?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5858661940873845165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5858661940873845165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5858661940873845165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5858661940873845165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-christmas-tree-oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh Christmas tree Oh Christmas tree...'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Kky7tjdmI/AAAAAAAAAJM/OyUGiul9JEc/s72-c/collage4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-1141454030630770133</id><published>2007-12-25T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:08:36.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Lucia Emma'/><title type='text'>St. Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4GlvLtjdtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zOg60JkgonE/s1600-h/IMG_3906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152581678704850642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4GlvLtjdtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zOg60JkgonE/s320/IMG_3906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HtirtjdgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xPej6yR_xzo/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HtirtjdgI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xPej6yR_xzo/s320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After years of saying we were going to celebrate this Swedish holiday we finally did. Micaela, darling Emma and Vera were able to join in the fun holiday treat. As many of you know, we Draper's have lots of Swedish blood in us and we decided to give this a go as we ate Swedish meatballs, cheese, crackers, smoked salmon and courtesy of IKEA some lingonberry jam and Juice (not my favorite). It was a splendid time sampling food from my great grandma Edla's native land. We created St. Lucia crowns out of pipe cleaners and we all dressed in various assortments of white clothing and tied a red ribbon around and of course took pictures. I have given you a sample of the cutest Lucia's of all. Vera and Emma win the prize for the most adorable. At first Emma refused to put on her long white dress but soon it became her favorite and we couldn't get it off. Oh 2 year olds... so easy to please. I am excited as we will continue this tradition in years to come. Thanks mom, it was a success!&lt;br /&gt;To learn more about this holiday (because truthfully I didn't know much) I have provided a link for all ya'll&lt;br /&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Lucia_Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-1141454030630770133?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/1141454030630770133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=1141454030630770133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1141454030630770133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/1141454030630770133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_5900.html' title='St. Lucia'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R4GlvLtjdtI/AAAAAAAAAKA/zOg60JkgonE/s72-c/IMG_3906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8697799914641343768</id><published>2007-12-25T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T22:00:00.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HtS7tjdfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lQ24HEUb3tY/s1600-h/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HtS7tjdfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lQ24HEUb3tY/s320/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8697799914641343768?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8697799914641343768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8697799914641343768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8697799914641343768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8697799914641343768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_25.html' title='St. Lucia'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HtS7tjdfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/lQ24HEUb3tY/s72-c/collage3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4053053294310074917</id><published>2007-12-25T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:59:39.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HsArtjddI/AAAAAAAAAIA/5BQBIkKVcDg/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HsArtjddI/AAAAAAAAAIA/5BQBIkKVcDg/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4053053294310074917?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4053053294310074917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4053053294310074917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4053053294310074917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4053053294310074917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='St. Lucia'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HsArtjddI/AAAAAAAAAIA/5BQBIkKVcDg/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-5072336660372083239</id><published>2007-12-25T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:48:19.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Lucia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HrIrtjdcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5qH5MqxkkN0/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HrIrtjdcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5qH5MqxkkN0/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-5072336660372083239?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/5072336660372083239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=5072336660372083239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5072336660372083239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/5072336660372083239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/st-lucia.html' title='St. Lucia'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3HrIrtjdcI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5qH5MqxkkN0/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4644719514928151457</id><published>2007-12-25T16:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T16:37:32.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meet Margot (brown) and Royal (white) and the rest of the family... 6 babies'/><title type='text'>Hamsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GiQ7tjdaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/NanR-B1aKCA/s1600-h/Picture+931.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148074260851553698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GiQ7tjdaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/NanR-B1aKCA/s320/Picture+931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Gf7LtjdYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j92o0Alo64M/s1600-h/Picture+818.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148071688166143362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Gf7LtjdYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/j92o0Alo64M/s320/Picture+818.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Gf7btjdZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LZZBP8aBHyc/s1600-h/Picture+817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148071692461110674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Gf7btjdZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/LZZBP8aBHyc/s320/Picture+817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Ge8LtjdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QFLtvm_H2jk/s1600-h/Picture+763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148070605834384738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Ge8LtjdWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QFLtvm_H2jk/s320/Picture+763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Ge8btjdXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4fwp70KFFDc/s1600-h/Picture+766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148070610129352050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3Ge8btjdXI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4fwp70KFFDc/s320/Picture+766.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GeSrtjdVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/kjC31AcYuAU/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148069892869813586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GeSrtjdVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/kjC31AcYuAU/s320/Picture+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GdxrtjdUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qaqYw4HgtG4/s1600-h/Picture+110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148069325934130498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GdxrtjdUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qaqYw4HgtG4/s320/Picture+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here they are, my little family and the closest thing I have to children right now. These are my hamsters given to me for the trade of a few haircuts from my good friends Korban and Nessa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may be thinking, "Why in the world would someone own such a thing!" Oh come on, look at that face... Can you say no to a face like that? I think not. Ok the real reason started many years ago on a Christmas morning (at 3:00 in the morning to be exact) when Aunt Claudia came to spend Christmas with the Draper clan. Micaela woke us up claiming that Mom and Dad told us to open our presents without them. We ran downstairs where to my delight I had a little pet hamster. Now after about a half hour Aunt Claudia (refusing to open any presents) said "Shouldn't we still wait for your parents?" At which point Sascha had run upstairs and got Mom and Dad and needless to say Dad sent us all to our rooms and was pretty bugged as you can imagine when he saw that is was actually 3 in the morning. Aunt Claudia recalls feeling like she was being punished as well for being sent to her room. I know I don't have even half of the facts completely straight on that story but that doesn't matter. The thing is I couldn't go back to sleep for fear of my hamster being afraid, alone in the dark. That introduces you to Lisa, my pet hamster. Years have past and pets have come and gone and I haven't had any for the longest time. So when my friends told me that I could have two of their hamster babies I was very excited and I specifically asked for a boy and a girl because it might be fun to have babies one day. So here I am with 6 more hamsters. I've had to keep them a secret for about a month now because for Christmas I gave two to Thomas. Thomas has promptly named them Frances and Carl. It's another Merry Christmas with Hamsters. p.s. if you'd like to purchase a hamster from me I have 4 more at the price of 5 dollars each. Thanks for listening to my boring story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-4644719514928151457?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/4644719514928151457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=4644719514928151457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4644719514928151457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/4644719514928151457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/hamsters.html' title='Hamsters'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R3GiQ7tjdaI/AAAAAAAAAHo/NanR-B1aKCA/s72-c/Picture+931.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-2992137953325367604</id><published>2007-12-11T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T21:51:29.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lWdViWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5CO3K8oj92M/s1600-h/8EB657B099C5C6398BA0A449B1C0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142959683536259426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lWdViWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5CO3K8oj92M/s320/8EB657B099C5C6398BA0A449B1C0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lmdViXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/M2nhQhMGTXc/s1600-h/29D5A4A673652921FBD6A7C5A23F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142959687831226738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lmdViXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/M2nhQhMGTXc/s320/29D5A4A673652921FBD6A7C5A23F.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lmdViYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MjVPJGhus18/s1600-h/46A03EC5D4D88BE6FD58B05D4C2D61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142959687831226754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lmdViYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/MjVPJGhus18/s320/46A03EC5D4D88BE6FD58B05D4C2D61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found these on MSN homepage from around the world and I just had to say Wow! That is amazing. I wish I could create something like that out of snow or ice. Tell me what you think.&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/5643244260800359957-2992137953325367604?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/2992137953325367604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=2992137953325367604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2992137953325367604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/2992137953325367604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R192lWdViWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5CO3K8oj92M/s72-c/8EB657B099C5C6398BA0A449B1C0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6589460073195502540</id><published>2007-11-24T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:49:17.935-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Llama Fest'/><title type='text'>Llama Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0h_G6xinPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rD6DtDPaWPc/s1600-h/P1010247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136495131849039090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0h_G6xinPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rD6DtDPaWPc/s320/P1010247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0h-nqxinOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/k--rUEXZQXA/s1600-h/P1010246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136494594978127074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0h-nqxinOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/k--rUEXZQXA/s320/P1010246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry this is random but come on, isn't that cute? such a cute llama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6589460073195502540?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6589460073195502540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6589460073195502540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6589460073195502540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6589460073195502540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/llama-face.html' title='Llama Face'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0h_G6xinPI/AAAAAAAAAGY/rD6DtDPaWPc/s72-c/P1010247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7239300294413705038</id><published>2007-11-23T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:40:19.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVkqxinLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rKvdN_rjohM/s1600-h/111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVkqxinLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rKvdN_rjohM/s320/111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136167988485070002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVk6xinMI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ew6uu5Y8HhI/s1600-h/Jess,+Toby+and+Liz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVk6xinMI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ew6uu5Y8HhI/s320/Jess,+Toby+and+Liz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136167992780037314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVlKxinNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oeRxoxNkG_w/s1600-h/Me+and+Jesse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVlKxinNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/oeRxoxNkG_w/s320/Me+and+Jesse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136167997075004626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse,&lt;br /&gt;I love you so much and I just wanted to wish you a happy birthday. You are an amazing friend and example to me. I can't wait till your book comes out I will brag all day long about you because I'm so proud http://search.barnesandnoble.com/booksearch/results.asp?WRD=the+unvalentine&amp;amp;z=y&lt;br /&gt;I have always looked up to you Jesse and I love that I can always ask you anything at anytime and you will be completely %100 honest with me. I am greatful you served a mission and I know that the people of Russia were blessed for meeting you. I hope that you will have the best birthday possible because I love you and you deserve everything that's great in this life.  You're amazing!&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Lizzie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7239300294413705038?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7239300294413705038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7239300294413705038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7239300294413705038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7239300294413705038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-jesse.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY JESSE!!!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dVkqxinLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rKvdN_rjohM/s72-c/111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-909406356275081309</id><published>2007-11-23T14:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T18:49:35.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>Another Thanksgiving and there are so many things I'm thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;The Gospel, the Savior Jesus Christ, the atonement, the temple, the prophet, Dad, Mom, Mica, Phil, Emma, Vera, Jesse, Toby, Sascha, Mabel, Sophie, Thomas, My Grandparents on both sides, my "Big Fat Greek Wedding" size extended family, DJ, Photographs, food, hot baths, singing, music, sting, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Itunes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, drums, warm clothes, free rent (thanks to g-ma &amp;amp; g-pa Draper), G&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;erman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pancakes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Swedish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pancakes, pizza, finishing school, paying tithing, going to hockey games, reading more than one book at a time, my sister (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sascha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and her constantly cleaning of the apartment, my friends I've made at work (I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;, C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hristy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...), Kristi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Libutti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, my cousins serving missions, my brother serving a mission, movies, Gilmore Girls, the Cambridge Choir and John Rutter, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Holladay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ward, the millions of friends I made at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Losee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, My brother Jesse (it's his birthday today), the mountains, the Provo canyon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Sundance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the Alpine Loop, Cascade Springs, America, Freedom, (although some people hate him) President Bush), my car, my life and I could go on and on (in no particular order) this is such an amazing time to be alive and I am so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for the ride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-909406356275081309?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/909406356275081309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=909406356275081309&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/909406356275081309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/909406356275081309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7192890150735835924</id><published>2007-11-23T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T14:22:42.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dR56xinKI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FvGo9P0C5y4/s1600-h/sesame_street_thanksgiving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dR56xinKI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FvGo9P0C5y4/s320/sesame_street_thanksgiving.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136163955510779042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7192890150735835924?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7192890150735835924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7192890150735835924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7192890150735835924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7192890150735835924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/R0dR56xinKI/AAAAAAAAAFw/FvGo9P0C5y4/s72-c/sesame_street_thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-6397014795518082697</id><published>2007-11-06T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T16:02:35.237-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(this couple was referred to me and I had the awesome opportunity to take their wedding photos)'/><title type='text'>Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzFuodm1dWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YLHZ2glGKsY/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzFuodm1dWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YLHZ2glGKsY/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For a long time I have wanted to be a photographer and that dream is almost a reality. I am in the long process of creating a portofolio. One of the main reasons it has taken me so long is I have a film camera only, I have been going to hair school for the past 2+ years and sadly, some poor self motivation but hey guess what! Life's short and I realize it's time to pick up my feet and start going on this "dream" of mine. I think now that I'm done with school (finally... sigh) it's time to take some more technical classes on photography. I am the kind of photographer who I think was gifted with an artistic sense of composition, however there is a whole lot more to the photography than that. I need to know lighting, equipment, what all those crazy buttons on the camera mean... When I am speaking with other photographer's they will say things like "Yeah I have a double wammi d52 blah blah blah kind of camera" and I just simply smile and nod and pretend like I know what the heck they are talking about! It's so sad, I need to learn more. But I am armed with a dream and I am ready to go out there and be a great photographer and hey I even have some good pictures already!&lt;br /&gt;So wish me luck, here I go!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-6397014795518082697?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/6397014795518082697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=6397014795518082697&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6397014795518082697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/6397014795518082697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/wedding-photography.html' title='Photographer'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzFuodm1dWI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/YLHZ2glGKsY/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-7721086899310072238</id><published>2007-11-06T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:28:36.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister! Sister!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzD4o9m1dVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qDpCJzL5Qwo/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzD4o9m1dVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qDpCJzL5Qwo/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-7721086899310072238?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/7721086899310072238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=7721086899310072238&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7721086899310072238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/7721086899310072238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/sister-sister.html' title='Sister! Sister!'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzD4o9m1dVI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qDpCJzL5Qwo/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8233368506838363025</id><published>2007-11-06T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T14:57:50.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzDw79m1dSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eBJTKulOqd4/s1600-h/BLFashionShow07-6444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129864888515392802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzDw79m1dSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eBJTKulOqd4/s320/BLFashionShow07-6444.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzDw79m1dTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dhMIPVMOLbk/s1600-h/BLFashionShow07-7018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129864888515392818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzDw79m1dTI/AAAAAAAAAE4/dhMIPVMOLbk/s320/BLFashionShow07-7018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My School had a fashion show called "Fall Fashion" Here are some pictures. I was so happy I got to pick my own outfits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5643244260800359957-8233368506838363025?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8233368506838363025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8233368506838363025&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8233368506838363025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8233368506838363025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/fall-fashion.html' title='Fall Fashion'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RzDw79m1dSI/AAAAAAAAAEw/eBJTKulOqd4/s72-c/BLFashionShow07-6444.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-8595510062002907858</id><published>2007-11-03T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T22:05:05.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"A Happy Day at Grandma's house"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Ry1NW9m1dQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2BdQRROOBqg/s1600-h/P1010849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128840607534773506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Ry1NW9m1dQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2BdQRROOBqg/s320/P1010849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;My sister used to say "Have a happy day at grandma's house" and that's exactly the kind of day I had. I got a call this morning from my dear grandma and she was requesting that I do her hair today. She informed me however that I was to not come through the front door but the back. She has for the first time in "20 years" cleaned her carpet so it was quite important for me to not track in leaves, dirt or anything else that might happen by walking on the newly cleaned carpet. I love doing my grandma's hair. We talk and laugh during the process and she constantly checks to make sure that the rollers are properly rolled onto her hair and that they have the right tightness. Now grandma, of course it will fall out if you keep touching it. After rolling her hair into rollers, giving it an extra spritz of water and hairspray, I proceeded to eat my chicken pot pie (delicious) that I brought over and then to make Oatmeal Fudgeez. Grandma and I have decided this is now how we are to spell these delectable desserts. These consist of Peanut butter, chocolate and Oatmeal and they are so good that almost everytime i'm over there I am requested to make them. She was very good this time and wrote down the recipe which I have commited to memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Oatmeal Fudgeez:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;3/4 cup Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1/3 cup Cocoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1/4 cup Milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tbs butter ( I think, please correct me if I'm wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mix together in saucepan into a sauce, turn on heat make sure not to burn (remind me to never write a recipe book)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Then add&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1/2 cup PB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;after mixing in the peanut butter, add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tsp Vanilla (the best is Mexican Vanilla but that's almost impossible to get, unless you have a friend down there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then turn off heat and add&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;1 1/2 cup Oatmeal or more if you want. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So that's my wonderful recipe for my favorite quick little treat. if it's too confusing then call me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So after eating 2 or three I decided to take on the task of teaching granny dearest the use of the internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So she now has a new e-mail address and we succesfully e-mailed my sister Micaela and to our excitement Mica wrote back!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I even gave grandma a quiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;step one: double click Internet Explorer (grandma if you are reading this, you have passed!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;step two: Click on favorites (it's the one w/ the star next to it) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;step three: click gmail! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;She did quite well. I give her an A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The next step was to add all the kiddies (that I know of) blogs onto her favorites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;After this wonderful accomplishment of learning the internet grandma made me watch the Utah Jazz game and scolded me for not keeping up on my sports and warning me that "You'll get boring and no boy will want to date you." I'm already in trouble for last time the BYU game was on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I love my grandma, we are dear dear friends and I love every minute I spend with her. She is an amazing example of someone who lives the gospel and she has raised a wonderful family. I miss my grandpa Lee but I know he's looking down on us from heaven and he probably still chuckles at grandma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Love you Grandma!&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/5643244260800359957-8595510062002907858?l=lizziedraper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/feeds/8595510062002907858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5643244260800359957&amp;postID=8595510062002907858&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8595510062002907858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5643244260800359957/posts/default/8595510062002907858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziedraper.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-day-at-grandmas-house.html' title='&quot;A Happy Day at Grandma&apos;s house&quot;'/><author><name>Lizzie.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06657528430983160462</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/SCt7Ev9piGI/AAAAAAAAA1E/cEYj6xySdiE/S220/n539675983_840306_1034.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/Ry1NW9m1dQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/2BdQRROOBqg/s72-c/P1010849.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5643244260800359957.post-4006180188537376199</id><published>2007-11-02T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T14:42:29.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Competion and Last Day</title><content type='html'>Captain Jack Sparrow&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q7ZTaRBIzr0/RyuZwNm1dJI/AAAAAAAAADo/N9xO3YwDFWo/s1600-h/P1010815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; 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