<?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-1272264411484620302</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:38:20.397-08:00</updated><category term='Look Who Got Hitched'/><title type='text'>Chud Love</title><subtitle type='html'>"Love doesn't make the world go 'round. 
Love it what makes the trip worthwhile."
Franklin P. Adams (1881-1960)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-6842069090419605240</id><published>2011-07-27T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T00:08:36.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natalia 8 1/2 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5dWXlygYQ/TjEIdkry0tI/AAAAAAAAAlo/293kQuVa4yQ/s1600/natalia8mob%2526w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5dWXlygYQ/TjEIdkry0tI/AAAAAAAAAlo/293kQuVa4yQ/s200/natalia8mob%2526w.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634293912973791954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MldwTafDrY/TjEIdWeYIYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Dq87QH9ntCg/s1600/natalia8morug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2MldwTafDrY/TjEIdWeYIYI/AAAAAAAAAlg/Dq87QH9ntCg/s200/natalia8morug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634293909159420290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK0ALhzWMHE/TjEIdD0hIsI/AAAAAAAAAlY/1vCOlUkoZDI/s1600/natalia8mofloor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wK0ALhzWMHE/TjEIdD0hIsI/AAAAAAAAAlY/1vCOlUkoZDI/s200/natalia8mofloor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634293904152011458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3vDLKSBP9c/TjEIc3YRvlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yQpz1UB0x-Y/s1600/nataliabeach8mo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X3vDLKSBP9c/TjEIc3YRvlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/yQpz1UB0x-Y/s200/nataliabeach8mo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634293900812336722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySc5mWOJn7Q/TjEIck2Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAlI/NvrN1yKX6O0/s1600/nataliabeach8mo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ySc5mWOJn7Q/TjEIck2Y-7I/AAAAAAAAAlI/NvrN1yKX6O0/s200/nataliabeach8mo2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634293895838366642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves the beach. Easy baby, just likes to chill. Serious. Restless. Plays peek a boo all day, even by herself with her shirt. Chants herself to sleep. Four top chicklet teeth. Awesome eater. Loves being loved. Social. Loves sitting in the shopping cart and eating the handles. Gross? Deal with it. Attacks other babies like prey. Looks wise 80% Chudleigh 20% Harmsen. Almost 17lbs. Tongue? Still sticking out. Crawls in circles, just circles. Mom and Dad are obsessed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-6842069090419605240?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6842069090419605240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=6842069090419605240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6842069090419605240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6842069090419605240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2011/07/natalia-8-12-months.html' title='Natalia 8 1/2 Months'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QG5dWXlygYQ/TjEIdkry0tI/AAAAAAAAAlo/293kQuVa4yQ/s72-c/natalia8mob%2526w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7573913733906351212</id><published>2011-02-19T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:15:06.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chudleigh vs. Harmsen</title><content type='html'>Everytime I look at this little girl, I can't get over how much of a Chudleigh she is! If you know any of my nieces and nephews you would know how dominant the Harmsen gene is, but it looks like Dan won on this one! However, whenever I go out everyone comments on how much she looks like her mother? It seems if you know us people say she looks like Dan and if you don't they say she looks like me? Here are some baby pictures of Dan and me about the same age as Natalia , what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmB03zioTDo/TWCu6tGDEeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ch9af7IsFf8/s1600/IMG_2250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmB03zioTDo/TWCu6tGDEeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ch9af7IsFf8/s200/IMG_2250.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575648662245282274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7j7vlp4vVnM/TWCu6UOUsLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kfCA5aL2Xp8/s1600/IMG_2696.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7j7vlp4vVnM/TWCu6UOUsLI/AAAAAAAAAk0/kfCA5aL2Xp8/s200/IMG_2696.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575648655569105074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--24ry35nv0A/TWCu6GZjGTI/AAAAAAAAAks/LKhtinTiSRg/s1600/IMG_2725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--24ry35nv0A/TWCu6GZjGTI/AAAAAAAAAks/LKhtinTiSRg/s200/IMG_2725.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575648651858090290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwMN1bz3PqA/TWCuFQXbi5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/DQ9YKP_aHls/s1600/IMG_2430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jwMN1bz3PqA/TWCuFQXbi5I/AAAAAAAAAkk/DQ9YKP_aHls/s200/IMG_2430.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575647744000494482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41lXtQW1I5Q/TWCuFKJcGLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GoJqonJyhZY/s1600/IMG_2281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-41lXtQW1I5Q/TWCuFKJcGLI/AAAAAAAAAkc/GoJqonJyhZY/s200/IMG_2281.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575647742331197618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kUx9RfpaESw/TWCuFIQWvSI/AAAAAAAAAkU/zuiNV8222qE/s1600/IMG_2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kUx9RfpaESw/TWCuFIQWvSI/AAAAAAAAAkU/zuiNV8222qE/s200/IMG_2309.JPG" border="0"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575647741823335714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iC7UdaO8w-U/TWCuE7M6w6I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AY0WkYOFvm8/s1600/IMG_2289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iC7UdaO8w-U/TWCuE7M6w6I/AAAAAAAAAkM/AY0WkYOFvm8/s200/IMG_2289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575647738319258530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cS3l11U8PaA/TWCuErn-8yI/AAAAAAAAAkE/eD6MyzHJGLw/s1600/IMG_2467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cS3l11U8PaA/TWCuErn-8yI/AAAAAAAAAkE/eD6MyzHJGLw/s200/IMG_2467.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575647734137811746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7573913733906351212?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7573913733906351212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7573913733906351212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7573913733906351212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7573913733906351212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2011/02/chudleigh-vs-harmsen.html' title='Chudleigh vs. Harmsen'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmB03zioTDo/TWCu6tGDEeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/ch9af7IsFf8/s72-c/IMG_2250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7335519829455042754</id><published>2011-01-31T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:49:31.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet November</title><content type='html'>Natalia Mia Chudleigh&lt;br /&gt;                                                     6lbs 3oz 18 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVCW6iBI/AAAAAAAAAis/uV8ZU3V_3ec/s1600/IMG_1426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVCW6iBI/AAAAAAAAAis/uV8ZU3V_3ec/s200/IMG_1426.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568601245095725074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            11.10.10 The day life REALLY started to matter, the happiest day of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVf_A_GI/AAAAAAAAAi0/eAaGYZDvIbY/s1600/IMG_1441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVf_A_GI/AAAAAAAAAi0/eAaGYZDvIbY/s200/IMG_1441.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568601253048548450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelWKssbOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fLQUo0aGiok/s1600/IMG_1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelWKssbOI/AAAAAAAAAjE/fLQUo0aGiok/s200/IMG_1409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568601264514428130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting contractions &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUesuQAMQgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DEZkKlNvgGI/s1600/IMG_1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUesuQAMQgI/AAAAAAAAAjs/DEZkKlNvgGI/s200/IMG_1314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568609374836638210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVjZK2oI/AAAAAAAAAi8/AfEPk8l06-0/s1600/IMG_1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVjZK2oI/AAAAAAAAAi8/AfEPk8l06-0/s200/IMG_1405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568601253963553410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically my water broke 3 weeks early, Dan had to get a ride to the hospital because our car was in the shop (thanks Mason), Mom got on a plane and was there in a few hours, after 12 hours of natural labor I was over it and gave into the epidural ( awesome), freaked out when they put me on oxygen and told me my baby had a cord around her neck (false), pushed 5 minutes and out came the closest thing to heaven anyone could imagine.... AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem3LdpNbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0GFhUvs0HKY/s1600/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem3LdpNbI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0GFhUvs0HKY/s200/IMG_1479.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568602931167049138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem3J0xf9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/kyOOmBtFjmQ/s1600/IMG_1455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem3J0xf9I/AAAAAAAAAjc/kyOOmBtFjmQ/s200/IMG_1455.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568602930727190482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss this little face! Time goes by so fast it breaks my heart. I love every new stage but it's so hard to say goodbye to this forever :( It's God's trick so we'll have more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem27HOATI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VnQYW98RYvw/s1600/IMG_2236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem27HOATI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VnQYW98RYvw/s200/IMG_2236.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568602926778024242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem2n6pmQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/3xte8hj6F5E/s1600/IMG_1506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUem2n6pmQI/AAAAAAAAAjM/3xte8hj6F5E/s200/IMG_1506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568602921625032962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mom is THE single best thing in the whole world. Life is now full of so much meaningful purpose. So yes to all of you who wonder... Go get pregnant, it's so worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7335519829455042754?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7335519829455042754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7335519829455042754' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7335519829455042754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7335519829455042754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-november.html' title='Sweet November'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TUelVCW6iBI/AAAAAAAAAis/uV8ZU3V_3ec/s72-c/IMG_1426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-713858815707090968</id><published>2010-10-28T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T13:54:40.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Chudleigh</title><content type='html'>If you haven't caught on by now, YES we are having a baby! Well I'm actually "having" the baby, but I guess that's what people say? Gone darn gone and done it! SHE'S due November 30th 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMngkueDkjI/AAAAAAAAAig/dmPRpe5dq9g/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMngkueDkjI/AAAAAAAAAig/dmPRpe5dq9g/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533200538755371570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm normally wouldn't have done pregnancy pictures but my sister in law Britney Chudleigh (brittchudleigh.com) is just too talented to not take advantage! ONLY Britt can make a 7 month pregnant woman look good. She's a professional wedding photographer but for people she loves (me:)), she will share her many other talents. Not to mention this darling is giving my almost 94 year old grandmother water color lessons, really Brittney ILY!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMncrHYrkKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/HtUzRtgGDyI/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMncrHYrkKI/AAAAAAAAAhw/HtUzRtgGDyI/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533196250476417186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMncqP1BrUI/AAAAAAAAAho/ae0Hcwx0x4k/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMncqP1BrUI/AAAAAAAAAho/ae0Hcwx0x4k/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533196235562921282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnboQass_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/UNpcemGO3Ug/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnboQass_I/AAAAAAAAAhg/UNpcemGO3Ug/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533195101849564146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnbnmAgVHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/wkSYx7DRhxw/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnbnmAgVHI/AAAAAAAAAhY/wkSYx7DRhxw/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533195090465412210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnf1pGrcII/AAAAAAAAAiY/eIZgt-3g52o/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnf1pGrcII/AAAAAAAAAiY/eIZgt-3g52o/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533199729861292162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnf1NXyI3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mAUJHOEmMeE/s1600/mia+pregnancy+portraits+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMnf1NXyI3I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/mAUJHOEmMeE/s200/mia+pregnancy+portraits+064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533199722416841586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-713858815707090968?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/713858815707090968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=713858815707090968' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/713858815707090968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/713858815707090968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-chudleigh.html' title='Baby Chudleigh'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TMngkueDkjI/AAAAAAAAAig/dmPRpe5dq9g/s72-c/mia+pregnancy+portraits+096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4372061988408512321</id><published>2010-09-11T12:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T13:03:18.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who will she look like?</title><content type='html'>So I decided to try blogging about our summer and came across this picture of Dan and Me one night while we were waiting on my brother's porch for him to come home. People always tell us that we look a lot a like, as I think with a lot of married couples. When we were first married people would always ask us if we were twins, that probably goes to the fact that we were SO young! It's not the most attractive picture, but I do see a lot of similarities between the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TIveXfSnlAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LI2bo7SCfc4/s1600/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TIveXfSnlAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LI2bo7SCfc4/s200/IMG_0608.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515746663763252226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who is this little girl going to look like? Dan or Mia? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm overwhelmed, I will hopefully have another blog post shortly. Just easing my way back into it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-4372061988408512321?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4372061988408512321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4372061988408512321' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4372061988408512321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4372061988408512321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2010/09/who-will-she-look-like.html' title='Who will she look like?'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/TIveXfSnlAI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/LI2bo7SCfc4/s72-c/IMG_0608.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7211230434857307450</id><published>2010-04-24T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T16:42:28.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>The last week has been so lonely with Dan studying for finals. I miss him. A lot. Now instead of studying in the other room he spends all day and night at school and doesn't come home till late. I don't do late very well, so our time together is not its best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S9OAUjA_44I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ce4kmYt2d_w/s1600/IMG_9763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S9OAUjA_44I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ce4kmYt2d_w/s200/IMG_9763.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463851863415710594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the hard work babe, May 7th is just around the corner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7211230434857307450?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7211230434857307450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7211230434857307450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7211230434857307450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7211230434857307450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S9OAUjA_44I/AAAAAAAAAhA/ce4kmYt2d_w/s72-c/IMG_9763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-9134954385561461838</id><published>2010-03-10T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:26:04.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNICORN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvpOZQG2I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Rz9TuqpU1oo/s1600-h/IMG_8967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvpOZQG2I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Rz9TuqpU1oo/s200/IMG_8967.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447226503333944162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow March 11th is Unicorn's birthday and to be honest I have no idea how old he is. He's been telling me he's 87 since I was 8 years old. Many of you are thinking "Who is Unicorn?" Unicorn aka Richard Leafty is another brother from another mother. When I was 8 years old on Mother's Day, we were talking to Stephen while he was in Chile on his mission and there was a strange man at the door. When my Mom came to the door she was so excited to see a long lost friend of whom I've never met. That's the day Unicorn came to live with us and has been there sense, minus a few times he ran away when we got in our arguments. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this day on Unicorn was one of my best friends. He would let us drive his little red metro, took us camping,  flip us over his back and throw us way up high. Took us on trips to San Diego, even if it took 2 days to get to St.George taking the frontage roads the whole way. He knows every word to the Green Beret and is a member of the Melita, don't really know much about that?  I remember going out late at night to toilet paper his brother's house with all the bath tubs in the back yard and one time Mildrid came after us with a gun, or at least she said she had one (memory of a 10 year old). Although Unicorn would "Ho ho ho" all year long when he laughed, he used to play Santa Clause for Christmas parties and I was his lucky elf. I had myself a little green costume and red tights. If I were at my parent's home I would post a pic. I will never forget holding people's vases while he sang Jingle Bells. He was the best hire you could find. And the one day he lost his bells (marbles). He LOVED these bells and once they were gone, ba humbug for Santa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorn would take me to swim practice every morning at 5AM We would pick up Li on our way, and he would call her "Jap". I was sooo embarrassed but I don't think he understood that's not a good thing to say. In high school we would fight. In fact I had more drama with Unicorn growing up than any of my siblings. If he know I was late to school he would drive EXTRA slow and every time my parents went out of town he would make up stories about parties with alcohol and boys just to get me in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He eats concoctions of food that nobody can think of, like diet coke and ramen or milk, bologna and re fried beans soup. Unicorn does NOT like to share. And the way he pronounces Umbrella or envelope is almost as funny as listening to him tell the jello story. Around 6:00PM the words "B-E-D" are pronounced and he says he goes to bed, it think he just watches TV. That's another thing, Unicorn you lie sometimes- a lot. Remember when I made that big Chicken Pot Pie and you ate in all and left the empty dish with a fork in it in the refrigerator? Yeah, that wasn't Dan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvpk-fYtI/AAAAAAAAAgw/eqhtq55bvdo/s1600-h/IMG_0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvpk-fYtI/AAAAAAAAAgw/eqhtq55bvdo/s200/IMG_0248.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447226509395714770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took Corn a while to get used to Dan. He could see I was was falling pretty fast. He really wanted me to go on a mission and so did I but Dan got in the way of that, and that bothered Unicorn. But now they're good buds. I remember Dan writing me an email when were were dating and I was away. He told me that he took Unicorn out for his birthday and I totally fell in love with Dan. A Something About Mary moment. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Unicorn has always loved and taken well care of our family's dogs. Sydney and Roscoe (Rebble known to Corn) undoubtedly ate more Big Macs than I've ever had and Lady is a "Sacred" dog as Unicorn says after visiting the Sacred Grove. Corn and I would always see who the dogs loved most by calling their name and they would always go to him and I would always be so sad. He would feel so bad and tell them to come to me. Ok enough about the dog stories, I know hearing about other people's dogs can be just as much fun as hearing about other people's dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvqPyqDdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/-Om2r3sLFkU/s1600-h/IMG_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvqPyqDdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/-Om2r3sLFkU/s200/IMG_0249.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447226520888806866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorn has ALWAYS been there for me. Although I was soooo sad when I looked around the room when we were getting married (crying just thinking about it, it still makes me sad) and he wasn't there. But he didn't make it, because he was helping set everything up. He was so worried about me when I was in the hospital for my appendectomy and gave me a blessing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He loves children and was honored the Volunteer of the Year award for the state of Utah for devoting his time to so many schools and children. At one point we all thought he was a lost Nephite, but I've seen a not so perfect side to maybe just think he's one of Heavenly Father's closest friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvprTMU4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/CZ5v03tNEac/s1600-h/IMG_8963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvprTMU4I/AAAAAAAAAgo/CZ5v03tNEac/s200/IMG_8963.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447226511093158786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorn you are so much more than a ride to or from the airport or a cheap date to the dollar movies. You are my big brother and life would be so much less exciting and real with out you. Thank you for always being you. I love you. Mia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-9134954385561461838?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9134954385561461838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=9134954385561461838' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/9134954385561461838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/9134954385561461838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/unicorn.html' title='UNICORN'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hvpOZQG2I/AAAAAAAAAgg/Rz9TuqpU1oo/s72-c/IMG_8967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-1351319345314621748</id><published>2010-03-10T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T22:08:42.294-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be home for Christmas</title><content type='html'>It can go without saying we LOVE living in California. But listening to the Christmas station on the radio is not the same when the forecast reads 70 and sunny. "Utah here we come!" This week went by sooo fast, to be honest I hardly had any time to enjoyed it. But spending time with close friends and family is always the best part of any trip to Utah, so that's what we did! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan skiing Alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZH_CNSeI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vcDI_eOkSDk/s1600-h/IMG_0277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZH_CNSeI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vcDI_eOkSDk/s200/IMG_0277.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447201743019264482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan gave me a skate skiing lesson and I now have a MAJOR respect for cross country skiers. This is harder than any workout I've ever done! It's by far the most difficult event of the Winter Olympics! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZInbBcUI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xn8Dd2CZL3g/s1600-h/IMG_0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZInbBcUI/AAAAAAAAAfw/xn8Dd2CZL3g/s200/IMG_0330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447201753860763970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZHZnwV3I/AAAAAAAAAfg/MIrzbRqHeFA/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZHZnwV3I/AAAAAAAAAfg/MIrzbRqHeFA/s200/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447201732976203634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett takes the guys shooting. Nothing makes men feel more like boys than guns! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZHLJKqtI/AAAAAAAAAfY/XADGkrHIrLQ/s1600-h/IMG_0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZHLJKqtI/AAAAAAAAAfY/XADGkrHIrLQ/s200/IMG_0359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447201729089809106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZGWCVVVI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/4fASwkq9Bz0/s1600-h/IMG_0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZGWCVVVI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/4fASwkq9Bz0/s200/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447201714834068818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Dad! You're THE best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYR4rUtYI/AAAAAAAAAfI/mJ2sqgxbb2E/s1600-h/IMG_0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYR4rUtYI/AAAAAAAAAfI/mJ2sqgxbb2E/s200/IMG_0386.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447200813599733122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYRITLC2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/A5vc_pyqcJM/s1600-h/IMG_0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYRITLC2I/AAAAAAAAAfA/A5vc_pyqcJM/s200/IMG_0388.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447200800613534562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hixV3gZCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/O17afJzMEUw/s1600-h/IMG_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hixV3gZCI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/O17afJzMEUw/s200/IMG_0391.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447212349127681058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Christmas Day always feel like a Sunday? I think it's all the laziness and family. I love it. I love how Dan's gift was basically a few items in an Anthropology bag, "This way it's easier for you to return" a one stop shop makes for easy Christmas shopping and yes it was all returned. I love watching everyone open his/her gifts, and either being way jealous or feeling sorry for the person coming up with an awkward thank you. I love hanging out, the eating, cousins and grandma. I love how Dan takes a million pictures, hence the longest blog post ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I shut my eyes and imagine Christmas, this is where I'm taken: Grandmas House. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYP_bHjEI/AAAAAAAAAeo/O4cObzCvs6Q/s1600-h/IMG_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYP_bHjEI/AAAAAAAAAeo/O4cObzCvs6Q/s200/IMG_0450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447200781051071554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures I LOVE! It takes me back 20 years! Wow I'm getting really old to say that. Help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYQj-BkLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pBKw0U4fPqA/s1600-h/IMG_0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYQj-BkLI/AAAAAAAAAe4/pBKw0U4fPqA/s200/IMG_0465.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447200790861156530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYQVRi9nI/AAAAAAAAAew/02j-ZRnIJGI/s1600-h/IMG_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hYQVRi9nI/AAAAAAAAAew/02j-ZRnIJGI/s200/IMG_0461.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447200786916505202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Chudleigh Christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW4cUUPhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XzO61AOC2fs/s1600-h/IMG_0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW4cUUPhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/XzO61AOC2fs/s200/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447199276978683410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas time is always so festive at the Chudleigh's home. We actually scored with two Chudleigh dinners because not everyone was in town Christmas Eve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW4u05CJI/AAAAAAAAAeY/IMm4VgLc2RQ/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW4u05CJI/AAAAAAAAAeY/IMm4VgLc2RQ/s200/IMG_0406.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447199281947150482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing Christmas Songs is the best way to feel Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW5dzmCZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/EdXM7F0Ss4k/s1600-h/IMG_0409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW5dzmCZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/EdXM7F0Ss4k/s200/IMG_0409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447199294558177682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girls Christmas Party, love you girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hkBFUmd_I/AAAAAAAAAgY/SlbOlZAN4i4/s1600-h/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hkBFUmd_I/AAAAAAAAAgY/SlbOlZAN4i4/s200/IMG_0086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447213719075846130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We give each girl one of our favorite things and this year was great on the receiving side! These are the coolest serving plates Tay gave us with the yummys on top! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW34yE3OI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cNjRxu3nrU4/s1600-h/IMG_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hW34yE3OI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cNjRxu3nrU4/s200/IMG_0091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447199267439828194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZZs3XN2I/AAAAAAAAAgA/SyLXW3evvIU/s1600-h/IMG_0437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZZs3XN2I/AAAAAAAAAgA/SyLXW3evvIU/s200/IMG_0437.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447202047379584866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-1351319345314621748?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1351319345314621748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=1351319345314621748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/1351319345314621748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/1351319345314621748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/ill-be-home-for-christmas.html' title='I&apos;ll be home for Christmas'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/S5hZH_CNSeI/AAAAAAAAAfo/vcDI_eOkSDk/s72-c/IMG_0277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7128806098234516572</id><published>2009-12-12T22:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T00:15:10.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. George</title><content type='html'>My family LOVES Thanksgiving. We all look forward to this holiday and special time of the year. I look forward to it even more living in Southern California. We don't get a lot of change in weather, so it's nice to actually breath in the crisp air of fall. Every year since 1984 (my first Thanksgiving) my family has been traveling to St. George, Utah for Thanksgiving.  That year my Grandmother bought and restored an original adobe house that was built in 1865. The William F. Butler House was one of the only remaining original adobe homes from the Mormon settlement in St. George, Utah. I have so many fond memories with my family in this home, especially with my Grandmother. I'm thankful to her for the hard work she puts into this home and our family's traditions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1984&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ_AFcG-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/l-8XYeMnNQU/s1600-h/Scan+093410021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ_AFcG-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/l-8XYeMnNQU/s200/Scan+093410021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621959639800802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1992&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySaF3pPWNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/9MWxte7Eawo/s1600-h/Scan+093440003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySaF3pPWNI/AAAAAAAAAdI/9MWxte7Eawo/s200/Scan+093440003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414622077633124562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Grandmother is the best Great Grandmother and LOVES to play games with her grandchildren. Playing "Higher Higher" a family favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ_OE-KCI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MeatIuVKhxQ/s1600-h/IMG_9789.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ_OE-KCI/AAAAAAAAAc4/MeatIuVKhxQ/s200/IMG_9789.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621963395934242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-X9hkfI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xMnAp7QwLuo/s1600-h/IMG_9787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-X9hkfI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/xMnAp7QwLuo/s200/IMG_9787.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414626346915697138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess if you searched back to last Thanksgiving you would find pretty much the same run down on Thanksgiving. But that's what makes it so special, we've been doing the same thing for 25 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I always start out the morning with our own turkey trot, it helps with the guilt after dinner. Around eleven my Grandma (92 years old) takes all the boys golfing, she likes being the only girl. Everyone helps put on dinner and when the turkey is done we eat. Following dinner is a football game on the front lawn and then dessert. Grandma then will have us come into the living room and we'll all play some games. And that's usually how it goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-nNhNrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/VG7Ld1Y7EBc/s1600-h/IMG_9804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-nNhNrI/AAAAAAAAAcw/VG7Ld1Y7EBc/s200/IMG_9804.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621952962803378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZdBjvQPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/PYoA2Gj0oP0/s1600-h/IMG_9834.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZdBjvQPI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/PYoA2Gj0oP0/s200/IMG_9834.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621375919767794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-CHUzTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/XywqM0OLxUc/s1600-h/IMG_9816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-CHUzTI/AAAAAAAAAcg/XywqM0OLxUc/s200/IMG_9816.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621943004712242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-VI-bJI/AAAAAAAAAco/ibPqfemFJ08/s1600-h/IMG_9806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ-VI-bJI/AAAAAAAAAco/ibPqfemFJ08/s200/IMG_9806.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621948111907986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fun as this day is, it's the rest of the weekend I look forward to most: Staying in the hot tub talking with siblings till early hours in the morning, Poker (yes even when I loose $$$), going out for cokes (lets face it there's not much to do in this town), going to the temple and sitting next to my sisters, mother and grandmother. I love getting to see all my nieces and nephews play as cousins like we did when we were all growing up. I love how we can fit multiple adults on Grandma's bed for a foot ball game or afternoon nap. I love so much about this weekend, but what it really boils down to I LOVE my family.  They're all what make this weekend what it is. It's not the house, the turkey or grandma. It's the love that everyone gives and for this I am thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZdRujsDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/5FOJYatC7iY/s1600-h/IMG_9829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZdRujsDI/AAAAAAAAAcY/5FOJYatC7iY/s200/IMG_9829.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621380260114482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZc5cKvwI/AAAAAAAAAcI/SbU1s11HMhk/s1600-h/IMG_9841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZc5cKvwI/AAAAAAAAAcI/SbU1s11HMhk/s200/IMG_9841.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621373740531458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked in on Hannah conducting Uncle Mark to Primary songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd_QTXjDI/AAAAAAAAAdw/PLZVSnNJ30U/s1600-h/IMG_9801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 102px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd_QTXjDI/AAAAAAAAAdw/PLZVSnNJ30U/s200/IMG_9801.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414626362039700530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we did do something out of the norm. We drove up to Zion's National Park for a day hike and lunch. The weather was a little cooler than we had hoped, but the back drop is never dissapointing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At $25.00 a viehcle, we all piled into two cars. I think we got our money's worth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZcvsjHUI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Zqz3JH_lyzc/s1600-h/IMG_9845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZcvsjHUI/AAAAAAAAAcA/Zqz3JH_lyzc/s200/IMG_9845.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621371124882754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZcpQDk2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/01ADfxBrC9w/s1600-h/IMG_9848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZcpQDk2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/01ADfxBrC9w/s200/IMG_9848.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414621369394762594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd_KrjgVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ra_ak6I3bEo/s1600-h/IMG_9943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd_KrjgVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/ra_ak6I3bEo/s200/IMG_9943.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414626360530534738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySfrjzmHpI/AAAAAAAAAd4/5adGyLuNI50/s1600-h/IMG_9871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySfrjzmHpI/AAAAAAAAAd4/5adGyLuNI50/s200/IMG_9871.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414628222701018770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-qZ95HI/AAAAAAAAAdY/676q2wzR4Lk/s1600-h/IMG_9862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-qZ95HI/AAAAAAAAAdY/676q2wzR4Lk/s200/IMG_9862.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414626351866831986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last couple years living in California,  it's not only nice to be with Family over the holiday but the quality time with Dan is what I look forward to most. He gets so busy with school this time of year, I soak in the whole weekend and say goodbye for another 2 weeks when we get back. Good luck with finals babe, I love and miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-9RkJtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/PQVEOJmWdPE/s1600-h/IMG_9895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySd-9RkJtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/PQVEOJmWdPE/s200/IMG_9895.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414626356931864274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7128806098234516572?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7128806098234516572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7128806098234516572' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7128806098234516572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7128806098234516572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/st-george.html' title='St. George'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SySZ_AFcG-I/AAAAAAAAAdA/l-8XYeMnNQU/s72-c/Scan+093410021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2496280892102474664</id><published>2009-11-11T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:05:41.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Thanks</title><content type='html'>I'm thankful for so many things, my whole life is a on going blessing. I'm so grateful that I have a warm home and comfortable bed (oh I so love my bed), I'm thankful for my large family and the relationship I share with my parents. I'm so thankful that I wake up to sunny weather and have the health and physical strength to run miles everyday. I have the most wonderful friends. I want to thank the person who invented Tivo, you've added hours to my day. Food, I don't know where to start with food but Costco pizza, diet coke, grapefruit, slurpees and Hagen Daz Five and Taco Bell, you make me smile everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airplanes. I hate to fly it's exhausting, but the beautiful places we discover and people we meet is truly amazing. Cell phones. We're probably the last generation that remembers asking the stores to use their phones and searching for quarters in pay phones as a kid. But this mini computer/phone I carry in my purse gives me freedom so I don't have to stay in one place from 9-5. I'm thankful for nature. There is nothing like the sand between my toes, the first wave over your head, the smell of fresh cold air and running through fall leaves, skiing in the rocky mountains and looking up into the sky when it snows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list could go on and on, but these few things are on my mind and in my heart everyday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                      Jesus Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwimI8JENaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dhe0I4_uSzo/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwimI8JENaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dhe0I4_uSzo/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406754025171596706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the name, read his name or even write it and my eyes fill up with tears of gratitude.  My knowledge and belief in our Savior is such a comfort to my soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      U.S Soldiers and their families&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwnnCzFQW9I/AAAAAAAAAbw/AIUlzyvBBwc/s1600/iraq_troops03-14-2006b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 137px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwnnCzFQW9I/AAAAAAAAAbw/AIUlzyvBBwc/s200/iraq_troops03-14-2006b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407106862892997586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These men and women have given their lives, their children's lives, seen others loose their lives so we can live in this wonderful country. Never do I leave America and am not honored to be an American. I'm thankful to those who show this gratitude in their service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                Dan Chudleigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwimJEhMwhI/AAAAAAAAAbo/tWVmuED5Op0/s1600/IMG_9722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwimJEhMwhI/AAAAAAAAAbo/tWVmuED5Op0/s200/IMG_9722.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406754027420303890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have come to realize that women need a man in their life, because we're so wired to take care of everyone else but ourselves. Dan you are my everything. You show me love and happiness everyday. You understand me and love me. I never thought I could find someone to keep up with me and now I'm feeling out of breath keeping up with you. We're a good team! You always work me through my frustrations and adore me more than I knew was possible. So Corny I know, see Dan I can laugh at my own cheese, but it's true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so thankful for all the gifts in my life and thankful for this holiday to reflect on these blessings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-2496280892102474664?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2496280892102474664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2496280892102474664' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2496280892102474664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2496280892102474664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/giving-thanks.html' title='Giving Thanks'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SwimI8JENaI/AAAAAAAAAbg/dhe0I4_uSzo/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4764024519897843555</id><published>2009-09-19T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:41:46.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thailand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUcAhwJrtI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Nmc_Ja-jsTs/s1600-h/thai+taxi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUcAhwJrtI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Nmc_Ja-jsTs/s200/thai+taxi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239724977204946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a real love hate relationship with Thailand. I love how cheep EVERYTHING is and how good the food tastes. I love the shopping, beaches and crystal clear water. I love getting a massage or two everyday. I can not live with out fruit, it's my favorite food in the whole world. The fruit in Thailand is so abundant. We would drink 3-4 fruit smoothies a day, what I would give for a papaya guava smoothie right now. Oh and the orange juice, if I were Oprah I would have this delivered to my set every morning. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there are a few things that keep this far from my favorite country. Because EVERYTHING in the county is catered to tourist the people seem so unhappy and jaded to it all. They're all missing something. Nobody was particularly kind, helpful or just generally happy. I know this sounds so below shallow, but the people are not attractive at all and the language is the harmful to the ears. The average tourists traveling to Thailand is about 17-24 and their objective is 2 things: alcohol and women. I had tears in my eyes for all the mother of these lost children. They would be on the street at 7 am in the middle of the road with their face in their own sickness and clothes half way on, just heartbreaking. I will leave the not so good things for a while, on with the good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUcAGlo__I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/AdnMY_uT1_E/s1600-h/IMG_7928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUcAGlo__I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/AdnMY_uT1_E/s200/IMG_7928.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239717685362674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Banana Pancake, now this is goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbzND1iyI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0s0nNHRawXA/s1600-h/IMG_7853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbzND1iyI/AAAAAAAAAbI/0s0nNHRawXA/s200/IMG_7853.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239496084327202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ko San Road, translates to hell on earth. There was just enough good (food, shopping, cheep lodging) to make you stay and all the bad would slowly effect you. At first it was heaven on earth and by the end I was ready to pay anything to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbyefQviI/AAAAAAAAAbA/2q_7GK66E5Y/s1600-h/IMG_7913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbyefQviI/AAAAAAAAAbA/2q_7GK66E5Y/s200/IMG_7913.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239483582889506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Thia have some AWESOME temples. We got this tut tut driver to take us around at night and we were the only ones walking around these massive lit up temples. No heat and no tourists, I highly recommend it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbxxIe0SI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Rg49EEOvWMg/s1600-h/IMG_7915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbxxIe0SI/AAAAAAAAAa4/Rg49EEOvWMg/s200/IMG_7915.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239471407747362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbxIKFeKI/AAAAAAAAAaw/3ZcSTW3rpTo/s1600-h/IMG_7929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbxIKFeKI/AAAAAAAAAaw/3ZcSTW3rpTo/s200/IMG_7929.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239460408621218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Budget Guest House. I love this place. One night when we returned from Nepal we realized our credit cards have been counter fitted at the ATM. No not stolen, we had them in our hands. But someone did some magic trick and made new cards after we had withdrawn money. Anyway, we had NOTHING! Well a I guess 2 baht, but that's less than 5 cents. We have not anything to eat since breakfast and it's not 1 am and we're walking the streets of Ko Sun Rd. If you ever have seen The Beach with the most talented Leo (and I'm sure most of you have not unless you've been to Thailand) that's what it was like only with out drugs. The lady at this place let us stay here and loaned us money to get some food, this is unheard of here. So yes there are a few nice Thai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbwnJJXtI/AAAAAAAAAao/GzgyuoYxTe0/s1600-h/IMG_8692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbwnJJXtI/AAAAAAAAAao/GzgyuoYxTe0/s200/IMG_8692.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383239451546312402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So so many knock offs. I'm now instantly happy. We found a mall with like 8 levels. It was cut short when you realized everything was the same. But still a few good finds for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbOVIzoNI/AAAAAAAAAag/ImpuF5h4Jkw/s1600-h/DSCF2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbOVIzoNI/AAAAAAAAAag/ImpuF5h4Jkw/s200/DSCF2322.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238862597497042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We left the madness of Bangkok to go and find some beauty in the island of Ko Tao. The main reason we choose to go here is because it's the cheapest place in the world to get scuba certified. For less than $300 we got PADI certified, 3 nights hotel and 4 dives! Yes these are the reasons everyone loves this country!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbN8NsUxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/nM6LOzYeN_s/s1600-h/DSCF2354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbN8NsUxI/AAAAAAAAAaY/nM6LOzYeN_s/s200/DSCF2354.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238855907103506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're such scroungers, we don't even have a beach towel. How can a 1 hour massage cost $6 and a hotel cost $8 but a beach towel is $20? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbNSjuJQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Mb8UutFSJdU/s1600-h/IMG_8731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbNSjuJQI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Mb8UutFSJdU/s200/IMG_8731.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238844725208322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking on these beaches at night is so beautiful. The sky gets so blue and all the restaurants light candles and torches, so romantic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbM4CtoMI/AAAAAAAAAaI/IgpMlD0mVKQ/s1600-h/IMG_8850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbM4CtoMI/AAAAAAAAAaI/IgpMlD0mVKQ/s200/IMG_8850.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238837607440578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Ko Tao has a few hidden gems for beaches that are less crowded. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbME_vusI/AAAAAAAAAaA/cm15ZFUASF8/s1600-h/DSCF2429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUbME_vusI/AAAAAAAAAaA/cm15ZFUASF8/s200/DSCF2429.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238823904787138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking advantage of our underwater camera. We find each other more interesting than the fish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUazgPo-_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5wshLA6RThc/s1600-h/DSCF2422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUazgPo-_I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/5wshLA6RThc/s200/DSCF2422.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238401722481650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUay_L6ujI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cJolGJIF_ew/s1600-h/IMG_8776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUay_L6ujI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cJolGJIF_ew/s200/IMG_8776.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238392848497202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The view from our bungalow. The beauty of these beaches is the solidarity. But for 2 days solidarity can turn into boredom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUayZjRC0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/VE8gs5ZFosU/s1600-h/IMG_8838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUayZjRC0I/AAAAAAAAAZo/VE8gs5ZFosU/s200/IMG_8838.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238382745881410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUaxynrwkI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9HD-qnbDlyw/s1600-h/IMG_8803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUaxynrwkI/AAAAAAAAAZg/9HD-qnbDlyw/s200/IMG_8803.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238372295426626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the beaches they have these fish bbqs. You go pick out your fish and they cook it and bring it to you, so good! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUaxMjrzxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/MJfcM0dpvAE/s1600-h/IMG_8807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUaxMjrzxI/AAAAAAAAAZY/MJfcM0dpvAE/s200/IMG_8807.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383238362078105362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;A little bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, Thailand is bittersweet. But go go go!!! In other words, we had a great time and loved it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-4764024519897843555?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4764024519897843555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4764024519897843555' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4764024519897843555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4764024519897843555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/thailand.html' title='Thailand'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrUcAhwJrtI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Nmc_Ja-jsTs/s72-c/thai+taxi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2378376408890493497</id><published>2009-09-16T22:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T21:48:44.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nepal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNS7mxfgI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AT6f2U4Zajc/s1600-h/IMG_8001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNS7mxfgI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AT6f2U4Zajc/s200/IMG_8001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308754806111746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dan and I were set off to travel various countries in Asia this summer and were set back in time so we happily settled on Nepal and Thailand (and Korea for a day). I was REALLY sad we didn't make it to India and Tibet, but I REALLY loved Nepal. I loved Nepal the most so I will blog about it first, because I might never get to the rest the way I'm blogging lately. Nepal is like NO other country I've been before, even though I was constantly comparing it to India it was still so different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNSh-4EMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Ngi9zw-qQPw/s1600-h/DSCF2062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNSh-4EMI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Ngi9zw-qQPw/s200/DSCF2062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308747927883970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNSEpFC5I/AAAAAAAAAZA/ot2fETe6xuo/s1600-h/DSCF2055.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNSEpFC5I/AAAAAAAAAZA/ot2fETe6xuo/s200/DSCF2055.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308740051831698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are tons of knock off mountain gear stores selling all kinds of stuff for cheap, too bad we had to carry everything on our backs or we would have taken orders.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNHmykj7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/in3n-p2BVEA/s1600-h/IMG_8059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNHmykj7I/AAAAAAAAAY4/in3n-p2BVEA/s200/IMG_8059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308560239890354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids would follow you in the taxis selling you Nepali goods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNHFLaPSI/AAAAAAAAAYw/CViZdxYkuS8/s1600-h/DSCF2093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNHFLaPSI/AAAAAAAAAYw/CViZdxYkuS8/s200/DSCF2093.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308551217265954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the top of Monkey Temple, the view of Kathmandu the countries capital city. It's very polluted so it was nice to escape to the mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNGVnnSWI/AAAAAAAAAYg/GmOzQFABWgg/s200/IMG_8138.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308538450659682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHM0MsJbSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/DD7yVvRMRko/s200/IMG_8189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308226816109858" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the buses would stop at the local tea shops for breaks. The rides were 6-7 hours and I was always so sick from traveling (I get motion sickness doing anything) so they were nice breaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMzhYq54I/AAAAAAAAAYI/uYsiot2ei7w/s200/IMG_8201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308215191693186" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love all the road signs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNGp4xg-I/AAAAAAAAAYo/5guq6Hc4rQU/s200/DSCF2127.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308543891342306" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMzZOUhvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/S4vhC-t88sc/s1600-h/DSCF2114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMzZOUhvI/AAAAAAAAAYA/S4vhC-t88sc/s200/DSCF2114.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308213000799986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO BEAUTIFUL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMy5o73CI/AAAAAAAAAX4/O46gDy-iP2s/s1600-h/IMG_8267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMy5o73CI/AAAAAAAAAX4/O46gDy-iP2s/s200/IMG_8267.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308204522495010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One morning we woke up to these mountains! They were breath taking. We went during the monsoon season (beauty of traveling on a school schedule) so we were considered lucky to have seen the Annapurna's &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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMybLBKMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-6E65Q4Fkes/s1600-h/IMG_8306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMybLBKMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/-6E65Q4Fkes/s200/IMG_8306.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308196343949506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Checking in for our trek to Poon Hill, 3 days/2 nights.&lt;br /&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMd6-_TtI/AAAAAAAAAXo/hxpYWgRexhg/s1600-h/DSCF2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMd6-_TtI/AAAAAAAAAXo/hxpYWgRexhg/s200/DSCF2126.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307844106178258" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMde_nbHI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pDzbPxBoyec/s1600-h/IMG_8371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMde_nbHI/AAAAAAAAAXg/pDzbPxBoyec/s200/IMG_8371.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307836592614514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole trek was beyond beautiful, amazing! There were countless waterfalls, lush green hills and I could only imagine how it would be in October with those beasts of mountains shadowing over you. Next time, because there will defiantly be a next time!&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMdHUvIQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JrKySYvyNq0/s1600-h/DSCF2179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMdHUvIQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/JrKySYvyNq0/s200/DSCF2179.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307830238748930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is when is started to get into the forest area. Leeches, watch out!&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMcgyaK-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8xcXFLLxo7c/s1600-h/DSCF2188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMcgyaK-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/8xcXFLLxo7c/s200/DSCF2188.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307819894221794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We slept and ate at local tea houses in the mountains. This was my favorite part about the trip. I love to see the real life. These people have to hike 2 days to reach town, everything is like traveling back in time. They're so friendly and charge less than $2.00 for a nights stay! This is our favorite family making dinner.&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMcLDwVnI/AAAAAAAAAXI/bVfnHJqhgKc/s1600-h/DSCF2208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMcLDwVnI/AAAAAAAAAXI/bVfnHJqhgKc/s200/DSCF2208.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307814061397618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes we got attacked by leeches, many, many leeches. This was my life's worst moment (I guess things are going pretty well)! If you remember Temple of Doom and how the blond chick was freaking out when she saw all the cockroaches in the cave, that was so me and maybe a little worse. I have NEVER acted to horribly in my life. We were lost and couldn't find the trail. We opted for no guide, which was going well until we got lost and were attacked by leeches and ran into dead carcases, ahhhh it was horrible. At one point I had at least 20 leeches crawling in and out of the netting of my shoes and socks. We were soon rescued by some Danish girls and their guides with salt rags, oh yea salt!&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMHFBaCMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WhjyQkZqQ40/s1600-h/DSCF2213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMHFBaCMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/WhjyQkZqQ40/s200/DSCF2213.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307451663681730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poon Hill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So supposedly there is this amazing view of the Annapurna's Mountain range behind Dan, so sad. Oh well, you always have to leave something so you can have a reason to come back.&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMG0Pi0VI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SUe1XAM88ZU/s1600-h/DSCF2225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMG0Pi0VI/AAAAAAAAAW4/SUe1XAM88ZU/s200/DSCF2225.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307447159574866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Chit wan National Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNF5wyeVI/AAAAAAAAAYY/oDiR17Iy8lM/s200/DSCF2262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382308530972948818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMGeZQJQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/fP2BBN3r8h8/s1600-h/IMG_8518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMGeZQJQI/AAAAAAAAAWw/fP2BBN3r8h8/s200/IMG_8518.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307441294714114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMF7gStZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zyGA7z5CO7Q/s1600-h/IMG_8528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMF7gStZI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zyGA7z5CO7Q/s200/IMG_8528.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307431929001362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chit wan was great minus our guest house. We were able to take an Elephant ride and bathe the elephants, see wild rhino, go on a nature walk (not my fav, too many unfamiliar insects) and get suckered into taking the "tourist bus" that was actually the local bus. After that we reference this place to *&amp;amp;$#wan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMFmXuoiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hnbs_-JiuZw/s1600-h/IMG_8653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHMFmXuoiI/AAAAAAAAAWg/Hnbs_-JiuZw/s200/IMG_8653.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382307426255938082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there she is, the beautiful Everest. We took a mountain flight to see her. It was scary taking the little plane, but so peaceful being surrounded by clouds and mountains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/1272264411484620302-2378376408890493497?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2378376408890493497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2378376408890493497' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2378376408890493497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2378376408890493497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/09/nepal.html' title='Nepal'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SrHNS7mxfgI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/AT6f2U4Zajc/s72-c/IMG_8001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-3682479892452345315</id><published>2009-06-24T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:08:04.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love You Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMOKcN1PqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/MJOOIXGlO64/s1600-h/sc001c9c59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMOKcN1PqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/MJOOIXGlO64/s200/sc001c9c59.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351136354781970082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day Dad!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I'm a few days late but lately my dad has really made me proud, simply  just by being my dad. Never do I not smile when I hear his voice, well sometimes when he's after me for "running around like a chicken with it's head cut off" but then he says something like that and I always end up shaking my head and laughing. Nobody can turn tears in to laughter like my dad, it's magic. He can even make a joke out of you and you're laughing harder than anyone, how's this possible? It's his charm, he has major charm.  I love how you will never know if he's had a hard day, lost an election or a lot of money. He's always living in the moment and that seems to remain 4500 south and a Costco errand with my Mom. For traveling as what seems to be more than the President, his life is a simple one. It makes me smile when: I see his old Ford truck coming up the drive way (barely) to his beautiful home, to meet up with Dad on 7th east to pick out a Christmas tree in the cold winter weather while he's wearing a flimsy Steve Regan Jacket and a headband for the ears my Grandmother knitted. I loved the diamond on your tooth when you came back from Rome and walking in on you kissing Mom good bye for the day in the kitchen in the mornings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad ALWAYS answers his phone (even in the movies), and always sound so happy to hear my voice "Well hello Mia darling, is the sun shining?" Maybe every little girl thinks their dad can solve anything, but my dad's a miracle worker. Hours before a girls trip to Europe we were checking off the list and my Dad asks "Where your Euro Rail Pass?" I respond like a chicken with it's head cut off, "What Euro Pass?". Waiting in Atlanta (sky miles buy a lot of  layover time) and worrying about how I'm going to tell my friends how I spaced it, I hear on the intercom in the international airport "Will Miss Mia Harmsen please come to the ticket counter" like no big deal, the flight attendant hands me my Euro Pass.  Dad you're my constant hero. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Dad has to be the smartest man I've ever met. He just gets it, all of it. Nobody can be 100% street smart and book smart! He's the most down to earth, hard working, family guy I know. For those of you who know Mr. Steve, you're probably smiling right now- it's an effect he has on everyone. And if you have yet to meet him, it may take a few times but then you'll get it! Like kickboxing. My dad isn't you typical dad that teaches you how to ride a bike, although I do remember hitting balls at the Deseret Gym and well I guess teaching just wasn't his thing. But as I grow up and re-evaluate myself, the things I admire most about myself is not how well I can hit a ball, but how well I treat others and am I an honest and generous individual. I have not become even a part of my father but I've learned a lot and feel like "the luckiest girl in the whole world".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3682479892452345315?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3682479892452345315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3682479892452345315' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3682479892452345315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3682479892452345315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-love-you-dad.html' title='I Love You Dad'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMOKcN1PqI/AAAAAAAAAUs/MJOOIXGlO64/s72-c/sc001c9c59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7531428821452436147</id><published>2009-05-27T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T23:23:20.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engaged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh9-wSvdSSI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-LqalhzzteI/s1600-h/IMG_6907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh9-wSvdSSI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-LqalhzzteI/s200/IMG_6907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341127051214407970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This beautiful girl and this handsome boy are getting married in the San Diego Temple on August 15th! I still can't believe it, Sis is getting married! After taking their engagement pictures this weekend I can't get out of my head how she's going to make the most beautiful bride, isn't she just gorgeous! They are such a darling couple and so in love, they just fit together so nicely. I love watching the way he takes care of you Sis and the way you take care of him, you're so meant to be together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh9-wpTghNI/AAAAAAAAAUk/m0acS8pacPE/s200/IMG_6893.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341127057271194834" /&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/1272264411484620302-7531428821452436147?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7531428821452436147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7531428821452436147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7531428821452436147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7531428821452436147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/engaged.html' title='Engaged!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh9-wSvdSSI/AAAAAAAAAUc/-LqalhzzteI/s72-c/IMG_6907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-8272314762248399336</id><published>2009-05-27T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:54:41.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hormonal Hotties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh94Opi7IWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/KmVXlPJH2do/s1600-h/IMG_6780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh94Opi7IWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/KmVXlPJH2do/s200/IMG_6780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341119876150534498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;What sounds more fun than running from Santa Barbara to Dana Point California? A whole lot of things when you're lost and running 7 miles at 4:00AM in the ghettos of LA ! Actually all in all it was a great time and would do it al over again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All us ladies ran the Ragner Relay here in Southern California last month and it was awesome! There were a few glitches in the race and Ragner needs a little more practice before they take these things outside of Utah, but some of the miss haps were just priceless. 12 runners ran 3 individual legs in a relay race, each runner totaling about 15-18 miles. Our team name "The Hormonal Hotties" was actually quite litteral concidering Moka's prego. Our van was by far the best decorated with bras flying as we drove, the mega phone was far and beyond and I will NEVER eat a Costco muffin before I run again! We crossed the finnish line with baby bellies and children in tow ( I had to borrow some). This was a great weekend and loved getting to know all theses fabulous women!&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qlLdr-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/PosktxrI03s/s1600-h/IMG_6833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qlLdr-I/AAAAAAAAAUM/PosktxrI03s/s200/IMG_6833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117057479847906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qWNHTwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8H5-EZfbgKo/s1600-h/IMG_6825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qWNHTwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/8H5-EZfbgKo/s200/IMG_6825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117053460238082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The finnish line in Dana Point at Salt Creek Beach Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qCxjY_I/AAAAAAAAAT8/EWRki5R0y5s/s1600-h/IMG_6794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91qCxjY_I/AAAAAAAAAT8/EWRki5R0y5s/s200/IMG_6794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117048244364274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;The Hormonal Hotties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91pjWDHBI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dWk2fdjNV8I/s1600-h/IMG_6758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh91pjWDHBI/AAAAAAAAAT0/dWk2fdjNV8I/s200/IMG_6758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341117039807503378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-8272314762248399336?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8272314762248399336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=8272314762248399336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/8272314762248399336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/8272314762248399336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/hormonal-hotties.html' title='Hormonal Hotties'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sh94Opi7IWI/AAAAAAAAAUU/KmVXlPJH2do/s72-c/IMG_6780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-5200643652327508032</id><published>2009-05-26T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:22:54.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe if I were more on top of this whole blogging thing I would enjoy it more. It feels like I'm looking at weeks worth of dishes and the pile keeps on growing. So April is birthday month at our house. We actually spend more in April that December! No joke between the two of us there are like 9 birthdays. I think I would rather have a Christmas baby than an April baby, not that I'm thinking of babies. Dan had a little party for me for my birthday, by that I mean I did everything, but the thought is always sweet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEZvIV22I/AAAAAAAAATM/blUS-qgJyNc/s1600-h/IMG_6565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEZvIV22I/AAAAAAAAATM/blUS-qgJyNc/s200/IMG_6565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340359204581792610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This spring has been a very busy one for us and by busy I mean a lot of company. The nice thing about living in California is that your friends and family come to you so you rarely get homesick. This spring we've had my brother Mark, sister Taryn, Clay and Aria, Jessica and Brett, Jill and Justin and family, Mom and Stephen and Amy and family. It can get old changing sheets every weekend, but it's soooo worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEa6y1GWI/AAAAAAAAATk/CM2C7JCKS1c/s200/IMG_6844.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340359224892660066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom called me the day before she decided to come in town, you're always such a sweet serendipity! We spent a lot of time in LA because I was working on a 3 day event. We ate, slept (Ritz!) and shopped very well. Don't you just love when Mom comes to town! Really, the thing with my Mom is that we could have not left the LAX parking lot and had the same awesome time talking in the car until it was time for her to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEaGKmrnI/AAAAAAAAATU/XBIumKpehJs/s200/IMG_6577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340359210765299314" /&gt;Easter Weekend we had Clay and Aria in town. It was so nice to spend quality time with the two newlyweds. Aria I need your Goyza recipe, beyond amazing! Aria's first time to primary was helping me teach my class, thanks for sticking up for me against the little ones Ars! Lauren and Bridger came down from LA for Easter Dinner even during Bridger's Dental School finals. Holidays are always the hardest to be away so it's so nice to celebrate with good friends. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEabN5nHI/AAAAAAAAATc/GtJsdJzaaak/s200/IMG_6631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340359216416267378" /&gt;Dan's sister Jill and her family came to stay with us for a night before they headed to Disneyland. Maybe that's why we get so many visitors? They were able to arrive on Dan's birthday while we were having a bon fire with some friends at one of our favorite beaches. It's so sad how fast kids grow up when you only see them a few times a year, it's so sad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEbMdRoTI/AAAAAAAAATs/rHqKjlX6Hy4/s200/IMG_6727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340359229634093362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peter and Brittney also came down that same week to go to Disneyland. They all came up to Laguna and we had a little Chudleigh reunion. I was wanting to go home to visit last month but never booked my ticket because home kept on coming to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/1272264411484620302-5200643652327508032?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5200643652327508032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=5200643652327508032' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/5200643652327508032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/5200643652327508032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/05/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ShzEZvIV22I/AAAAAAAAATM/blUS-qgJyNc/s72-c/IMG_6565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2295145270860030406</id><published>2009-03-26T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:42:57.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Just Want To Have Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Girls Trip Phoenix 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Scsqh8258VI/AAAAAAAAATE/COjbcMVuduM/s1600-h/CIMG2226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Scsqh8258VI/AAAAAAAAATE/COjbcMVuduM/s200/CIMG2226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317390547801469266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year the Harmsen girls ventured out to Phoenix Arizona. I have to say that I wasn't super excited initially, but am now all about this place. We all met at the airport, I was coming from California, Anne from NYC and the rest SLC. We were hooked up at the JW Camelback where we enjoyed some R&amp;amp;R around the pool and spa. I highly recommend this place!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhrEIjDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZR4HpyOcewU/s1600-h/CIMG2229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhrEIjDI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZR4HpyOcewU/s200/CIMG2229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317390543025114162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No girls trip is complete without shopping. Phoenix is the place. They're Fashion Square has EVERY store you could think of but the real highlight was Last Chance. When you first walk into this place, the first thing you want to do is run away. It's by no means Niemans, nevertheless, there are some awesome deals! It's owned by Nordstrom, basically a step below the rack but still some pretty god stuff. We ended up going 3 days in a row and my pocket book wasn't even empty! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhrCVSaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/7hvKsJbrlAE/s1600-h/CIMG2244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhrCVSaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/7hvKsJbrlAE/s200/CIMG2244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317390543017560482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Amy's new look, don't you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhfND9cI/AAAAAAAAASs/26_0sJ-JPcs/s1600-h/CIMG2248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScsqhfND9cI/AAAAAAAAASs/26_0sJ-JPcs/s200/CIMG2248.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317390539841336770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bags filled the trunk! I do want to give a big shout out Carly. When we arrived, we didn't have a car rental and apparently there was some tournament going on and the whole world was on spring break, so they were all gone, nothing, nada! I give Carly a call and she calls her awesome uncle who rents us his fancy BMW. We were hoked up, thanks Car! He also gave us some awesome restaurant recommendations that made every meal amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So with some warm weather, beautiful spa and pool, amazing food, great shopping and the most darling girls out there, we had an awesome time! &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/1272264411484620302-2295145270860030406?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2295145270860030406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2295145270860030406' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2295145270860030406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2295145270860030406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-just-want-to-have-fun.html' title='Girls Just Want To Have Fun'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Scsqh8258VI/AAAAAAAAATE/COjbcMVuduM/s72-c/CIMG2226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-398512451209581126</id><published>2009-03-25T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:52:53.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Backyard Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sorry for all the old posts, I'm not onto something current. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two weekends ago Dan's sister Jessica and her husband Brett came to visit us, just us! We were so flattered that they would get a babysitter for their two boys to come to California and see us! It was such a blast to be able to spend time with just the two of them. Not that Nathan and Tyler are not two of the most adorable boys ever, but it's always nice to have some actual adult conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nice thing about having people come visit is that you realize you live in a great vacation spot and do the things you would do on vacation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScskOl8b3DI/AAAAAAAAASc/sPyW36z44zQ/s200/IMG_6423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317383618163366962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the boat going whale watching &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScskOLW3v5I/AAAAAAAAASM/fV_gk8szrsg/s200/IMG_6518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317383611026489234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wedge watching almost more exciting than whale waching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScskO1q11sI/AAAAAAAAASk/NGjvu7seLO8/s200/IMG_6344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317383622384539330" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Dan and Brett Surfing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScskOROv0KI/AAAAAAAAASU/l6-CJU46VTQ/s200/IMG_6353.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317383612603027618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for a fun filled weekend and getting us out in our own back yard. Come back soon Jess and Brett!&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/1272264411484620302-398512451209581126?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/398512451209581126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=398512451209581126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/398512451209581126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/398512451209581126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/backyard-vacation.html' title='Backyard Vacation'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/ScskOl8b3DI/AAAAAAAAASc/sPyW36z44zQ/s72-c/IMG_6423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7849449541331737103</id><published>2009-03-11T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:12:30.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1... Happy New Year!!!&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/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiJcULUgLI/AAAAAAAAASE/qWVur5OhbWU/s1600-h/IMG_6264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiJcULUgLI/AAAAAAAAASE/qWVur5OhbWU/s200/IMG_6264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312146880029032626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Years Eve we had some friend over to ring in the new year. The best part of the night playing "Truth or Dare" in the hot tub. It's funny how the older you get the more willing to choose dare, I guess we all have a lot more we'd rather not tell. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiJcLsl86I/AAAAAAAAAR8/h_2JCUZqbqg/s1600-h/IMG_6268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiJcLsl86I/AAAAAAAAAR8/h_2JCUZqbqg/s200/IMG_6268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312146877752669090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Years Day is always a hard day for me. It's stressful thinking how I'm going to accomplish all I want to accomplish in the year, when I didn't accomplish half of what I planned for the last year.  It's a good thing we have New Year's Eve, a night of fun before the stress and sorrows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So sad and lame, I know.  I would delete this post, but I waited a year to upload these stupid pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1272264411484620302-7849449541331737103?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7849449541331737103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7849449541331737103' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7849449541331737103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7849449541331737103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='Happy New Year 2009!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiJcULUgLI/AAAAAAAAASE/qWVur5OhbWU/s72-c/IMG_6264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-431799285354922915</id><published>2009-03-11T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:55:01.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I always say I would rather have 2 Christmas's and not have a birthday, and I LOVE birthdays (maybe not so much now that the big 25 is coming up). I guess I just love all the time with family and friends. It's so nice to travel home for the holidays, Utah makes for a magical Christmas.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1biyullI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/scIUV7jw77A/s200/IMG_6226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312124876539991634" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A few highlights:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Christmas Eve Dinner at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chudleigh's&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love Christmas Eve at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chudleigh's&lt;/span&gt; house. We crack open our poppers, put on our crowns and celebrate with a big feast. After we all sing carols, exchange gifts and this year the kids acted out The Saviors birth story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh2UJBYroI/AAAAAAAAARc/_jwK5o7GUKw/s200/Nativity.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312125848874692226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;(thanks for the picture Jill, I forgot my camera that night)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Girls Party and our 1st Annual Talent Show/Dance Party&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1bqBfbwI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/vR8PXnEQJ-0/s200/n660281216_7723.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312124878480961282" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's party was awesome in so many ways: homemade stockings by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Linzi&lt;/span&gt;, Aria's back, country apple body splash and much more.  This year for our gift exchange we gave everyone "our favorite things" (inspired by you Kristen, well and Oprah too). It was so much more special to give and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a gift that shares so much about each person. I love every gift, mainly because I think of these awesome girls every time use their favorite things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also had our first annual talent show. We never picked a winner, but I give it to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thien&lt;/span&gt; for his French song and flag dance. Afterward it sort of turned into a dance party while Candy cleaned up (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;jk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cands&lt;/span&gt;).  I just love that we all still know how to have an awesome time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1bx0Cc_I/AAAAAAAAARE/pObe6UReNqs/s200/IMG_6208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312124880572019698" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas Morning at Mom and Dad's:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;No matter how old I get Mom and Dad still make Christmas what it always has been. I still wake up to Christmas music, spilled milk and cookie crumbs on the porch, an awesome breakfast brunch and a beautiful family. The only thing that has changed I guess is my present pile, it's significantly smaller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I adore my sister-in-law Amy, and this is why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1cNgdQII/AAAAAAAAARM/Pu3gBvcKTA4/s200/IMG_6121.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312124888006082690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You're always a blast and so fun to be around Amy! Thanks for the Christmas Cheer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Grandma's House:&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SbiDQqoxQSI/AAAAAAAAARk/Oqg-7USZax0/s200/IMG_6287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312140082829934882" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every year we all migrate to Grandma's (91yrs) for some sort of dinner, even though everyone is so full at that point. I can not explain how lovely her home is at Christmas time. She puts so much love into her home that it's not Christmas till you go to Grandmas. This year she made a cake and we all sang happy birthday to Jesus and the kids blew out the candles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1cUocsMI/AAAAAAAAARU/beK9KF4Pwts/s200/IMG_6148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312124889918648514" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there you have it, Christmas! &lt;/div&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/1272264411484620302-431799285354922915?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/431799285354922915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=431799285354922915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/431799285354922915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/431799285354922915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/03/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/Sbh1biyullI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/scIUV7jw77A/s72-c/IMG_6226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2961671463233693846</id><published>2009-02-07T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T17:44:21.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!</title><content type='html'>No this is not a Christmas posting, but no worries it's on it's way. My family seems to make a really big deal out of Thanksgiving, bigger than Christmas. EVERY year we all go down to St.George, Utah and spend the weekend in my grandmother's historic pioneer adobe house. Dan and I always start the day out with our own little turkey trot, then the boys all go golfing and we get ready for dinner. After dinner there's a game of football in the front yard followed by either a night of games, hot tubing or going to see a movie. It's simply the most wonderful time of the year. I love the fall weather and leaves. I love going to lunch in the Cadillac. It was extra special going to the temple this year. I was overwhelmed with emotion when I realized my 91 year old grandmother is on my left and my mother on my right with my sisters on her right, but the tears quickly turned into laughter when my grandma leans over and says "This is kind of boring don't you think?" Hey, she's in her 90's and still going, you have to give it up, halla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409rJBujI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1NW6QSs8bGI/s1600-h/IMG_5948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409rJBujI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1NW6QSs8bGI/s200/IMG_5948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300232045618903602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark I will always be THANKFUL to you for introducing me to this hottie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409f3zAII/AAAAAAAAAP8/mJ9S3uLSjjg/s1600-h/IMG_5943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409f3zAII/AAAAAAAAAP8/mJ9S3uLSjjg/s200/IMG_5943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300232042593845378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing beats leftovers, honestly they're better than the actual dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409EZLdmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/jDtPgZk8zzA/s1600-h/IMG_5929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409EZLdmI/AAAAAAAAAP0/jDtPgZk8zzA/s200/IMG_5929.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300232035217667682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY44lL-jibI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zv2Fd-OT2Ss/s1600-h/IMG_5960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY44lL-jibI/AAAAAAAAAQk/zv2Fd-OT2Ss/s200/IMG_5960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300236022983133618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talent show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY44lEv8xuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/03JI7qGpImc/s1600-h/IMG_5964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY44lEv8xuI/AAAAAAAAAQs/03JI7qGpImc/s200/IMG_5964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300236021042824930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY41w5eXJVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WwAI792-Omk/s1600-h/IMG_5975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY41w5eXJVI/AAAAAAAAAQU/WwAI792-Omk/s200/IMG_5975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300232925639812434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That turned into a dance party with Stephen playing "Great Balls of Fire" on the piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY408-4WkiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/B8x56yxw43c/s1600-h/IMG_5911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY408-4WkiI/AAAAAAAAAPs/B8x56yxw43c/s200/IMG_5911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300232033737806370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was nice to be able to have dinner with the Chudleigh's this year too! I know we are so lucky, two turkey dinners. We drove all the way into Salt Lake this year because Dan was really missing his family. We all went over the Peter and Brittney's house and had the Chudleigh feast. Cooking and decoration is art to this family and they're true artists! Every dinner is straight out of a Martha Stewart magazine! I hope Dan doesn't compare me to his mother, it would be impossible to even try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY43wNIuKUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/A0956_BheW8/s1600-h/IMG_5914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY43wNIuKUI/AAAAAAAAAQc/A0956_BheW8/s200/IMG_5914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300235112761141570" 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/1272264411484620302-2961671463233693846?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2961671463233693846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2961671463233693846' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2961671463233693846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2961671463233693846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY409rJBujI/AAAAAAAAAQE/1NW6QSs8bGI/s72-c/IMG_5948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-6346628098700695084</id><published>2009-02-07T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:50:57.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling the Fall?</title><content type='html'>We had an exceptionally warm October and November this year. I do miss the crisp air and the changing colors of the leaves, but going to the beach in late November isn't much to complain about. When the Santa Ana winds blow, we grab out beach towels and go! We love Utah holidays (UEA) , because we get lots of visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmGFLNPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/T99ajlIpWxY/s1600-h/IMG_5859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmGFLNPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/T99ajlIpWxY/s200/IMG_5859.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300219545905738994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thousand Steps beach, good friends, and 80 degree weather in mid- November = an awesome Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmB6Ic1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/4dlp_U7yUBw/s1600-h/IMG_5807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmB6Ic1I/AAAAAAAAAPc/4dlp_U7yUBw/s200/IMG_5807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300219544785679186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmLrZpBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qvob3rG_3b0/s1600-h/IMG_5800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmLrZpBI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qvob3rG_3b0/s200/IMG_5800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300219547408245778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Victoria Beach and Smores.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-6346628098700695084?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6346628098700695084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=6346628098700695084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6346628098700695084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6346628098700695084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/feeling-fall.html' title='Feeling the Fall?'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY4pmGFLNPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/T99ajlIpWxY/s72-c/IMG_5859.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-623934582302067939</id><published>2009-02-07T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:55:48.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin in the LB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3YzrWmu4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/H8t_AWQdKaw/s1600-h/Laguna-final.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3YzrWmu4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/H8t_AWQdKaw/s200/Laguna-final.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300130718807407490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After living in Corona Del Mar for a year we found an awesome pad in Laguna Beach, just 6 miles South. So we said our goodbyes and made the move. It's always sad closing the door of so many memories for the last time, tear. We loved our nightly walks to the beach before dinner (well when Dan was home anyway), the farmers market, running through Crystal Cove and to Balboa Island.&lt;br /&gt;But you know me, time for something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laguna Beach is a dream. Honestly it feels like we're living in Hawaii but not on an Island. Everyone is so down to earth here, surprisingly I know, but we just came from Newport. I love all the canyons and beautiful colors. I wish I were an artist, it's no wonder they all live here. We have graduated from a studio to a 1 bedroom and now to a 2 bedroom! At first all the extra space was a little overwhelming and I wanted to go back to our little love shack. But it's amazing how fast you can utilize another bedroom. Plus now there's a place for all of you to come and stay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0UEaSmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/a7yuq21Eh-I/s1600-h/IMG_5768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0UEaSmI/AAAAAAAAAOk/a7yuq21Eh-I/s200/IMG_5768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300127431202064994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you love moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0xzJK1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/4wfjNsByT_g/s1600-h/IMG_6011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0xzJK1I/AAAAAAAAAO8/4wfjNsByT_g/s200/IMG_6011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300127439182703442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Bedroom, any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0iv5GZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4QztOOFnvKw/s1600-h/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0iv5GZI/AAAAAAAAAO0/4QztOOFnvKw/s200/IMG_6009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300127435142535570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0tVY0xI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N2Mm7_usILI/s1600-h/IMG_6008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V0tVY0xI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N2Mm7_usILI/s200/IMG_6008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300127437984158482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The View!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V1O0UmCI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mf27a-e8xaU/s1600-h/IMG_5776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3V1O0UmCI/AAAAAAAAAPE/mf27a-e8xaU/s200/IMG_5776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300127446972274722" 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/1272264411484620302-623934582302067939?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/623934582302067939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=623934582302067939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/623934582302067939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/623934582302067939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/livin-in-lb.html' title='Livin in the LB'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SY3YzrWmu4I/AAAAAAAAAPM/H8t_AWQdKaw/s72-c/Laguna-final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7522340416264385728</id><published>2009-02-01T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:40:26.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Powell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdcIAc4xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EIMQ2l8Lb0Q/s1600-h/IMG_5576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdcIAc4xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EIMQ2l8Lb0Q/s200/IMG_5576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297743274438353682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DGs are Hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbwAn8tI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lTVH8AFivqw/s1600-h/IMG_5631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbwAn8tI/AAAAAAAAAOU/lTVH8AFivqw/s200/IMG_5631.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297743267996627666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mark gave me a call one day while I'm at the mall saying I should really come down to Lake Powell, tomorrow. No worries, I walk into the Apple store, booked my ticket, stopped by the house and threw a swim suit in my bag and drove to the airport. It was just what I needed. Dan couldn't go, sadly he had a busy week in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time and I couldn't ask for better company. Clay and Ashley were so generous to have us on their amazing house boat, it was awesome! Spending time with Aimes was much needed and so good to be with Heidi, Ashley and Sara. We were in the water all day and made dinners, played games, made a fire, hot tubing and BBQ at night. The water was glass. September is the PERFECT time to Lake Powell it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone for making this such a wonderful much needed very last minute vacation!&lt;br /&gt;Mark you're the best brother ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbgEwJUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PxIZmdEiaus/s1600-h/IMG_5618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbgEwJUI/AAAAAAAAAOM/PxIZmdEiaus/s200/IMG_5618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297743263718974786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdblEbI7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ACmN10ap9DQ/s1600-h/IMG_5609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdblEbI7I/AAAAAAAAAOE/ACmN10ap9DQ/s200/IMG_5609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297743265059775410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbdNu3CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/MI9yc4Evheo/s1600-h/IMG_5515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdbdNu3CI/AAAAAAAAAN8/MI9yc4Evheo/s200/IMG_5515.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297743262951332898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The drive down was a blast. We stopped at the most random places. Colorado City is a must! All I can say is after traveling the Middle East and Europe this summer, this was the most interesting. Just go to the grocery store and pick up some candy, it's far more than you'll imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7522340416264385728?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7522340416264385728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7522340416264385728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7522340416264385728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7522340416264385728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/02/lake-powell.html' title='Lake Powell'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVdcIAc4xI/AAAAAAAAAOc/EIMQ2l8Lb0Q/s72-c/IMG_5576.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4118807437498762755</id><published>2009-01-31T23:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:08:49.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny San Diego 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpwcNcqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/wEdZw387-dM/s1600-h/Weddings+and+Summer+949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpwcNcqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/wEdZw387-dM/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297733613025850018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tommy Kissed the Cake! Sadly my family thinks it's funny making little children cry. When it's someones birthday (Happy Birthday Sissy) we tell them to kiss the cake and then push their face into it, it really is hilarious. The only ones not laughing are usually the child with frosting all over their face and his or her mother. But they quickly get over it and join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so this vacation actually took place this summer but like you all say, I'm VERY behind on my blog. The reason: our computer's memory was completely full, so we couldn't upload or save anything. It took a while to finally get a new computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every summer my family goes to San Diego for 2 weeks! It was nice to have cousin Jen and Pat with little Trevor from Kansas City this year. This is Dan's favorite vacation of the year. I'm not so sure it's the 2 weeks with the Harmsen's, as it is the surf that makes it his favorite vacation. Nevertheless, we all have such a wonderful time together going to the beach, surfing, shopping, going to get a coke, tacos, swap meet, running, reading trash mags, yogurt land, yogurt world, dolce mango, basically a lot of frozen yogurt. We were up to 3 times a day! I guess it's the art of having absolutely nothing to do that makes the vacation so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUppa-cLI/AAAAAAAAANs/ektb7MKoj3s/s1600-h/IMG_5413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUppa-cLI/AAAAAAAAANs/ektb7MKoj3s/s200/IMG_5413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297733611141623986" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls love Dan, "he's so cute"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpX8TyuI/AAAAAAAAANk/jX0GAhfSoIE/s1600-h/IMG_5466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpX8TyuI/AAAAAAAAANk/jX0GAhfSoIE/s200/IMG_5466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297733606449597154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let the obsession begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpBMfs4I/AAAAAAAAANc/rX31n3mh7MI/s1600-h/IMG_5465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpBMfs4I/AAAAAAAAANc/rX31n3mh7MI/s200/IMG_5465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297733600343470978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVSKTOv4pI/AAAAAAAAANU/PlVyiOHirbE/s1600-h/IMG_5356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVSKTOv4pI/AAAAAAAAANU/PlVyiOHirbE/s200/IMG_5356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297730873585558162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Fam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-4118807437498762755?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4118807437498762755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4118807437498762755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4118807437498762755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4118807437498762755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunny-san-diego-2008.html' title='Sunny San Diego 2008'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SYVUpwcNcqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/wEdZw387-dM/s72-c/Weddings+and+Summer+949.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4794437501153454998</id><published>2008-11-11T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:11:26.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chudles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SR_N2kUEfmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kVFrMN3_nmc/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SR_N2kUEfmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kVFrMN3_nmc/s200/IMG_0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269156426391256674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tagged to share about my hubby!&lt;br /&gt;1.What is his name? Daniel Walter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chudleigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Who eats more? Food: Dan. Treats: Mia&lt;br /&gt;3.Who said I love you first? He did, in a song and I was confused so I had to ask him to see if he was for real. Poor guy.&lt;br /&gt;4.Who's taller? Dan. Long kisses give my calves a workout.&lt;br /&gt;5.Who is smarter? I don't know, we're both pretty smart in different ways.&lt;br /&gt;6.Who is more sensitive? Me. But you already knew that.&lt;br /&gt;7.Who does the laundry? Me. Too many clothes destroyed. Dan's mom did his laundry when we were dating! That boy has made his bed well.&lt;br /&gt;8.Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? Dan.&lt;br /&gt;9.Who does the bills? We both do.&lt;br /&gt;10.Who cooks more? More? Do husbands cook? Baby you know you make the perfect fried egg!&lt;br /&gt;11.What meals do you cook together? None. By the time he gets home from school I'm starving!&lt;br /&gt;12.Who is more stubborn? 3 1/2 years ago Me, now I'm not so sure.&lt;br /&gt;13.Who is the first to admit they're wrong? Pretty equal, but it can take a while.&lt;br /&gt;14.Who has more sibling? Me&lt;br /&gt;15.Who wears the pants in the relationship? Pretty equal, but Dan being in school and me having a lot of time on my hands, I seem to carry a little more weight.&lt;br /&gt;16.What do you like to do together? This is why I married the guy, I love his company! Whether we're running, surfing, traveling or just going to Costco, it's a good time.&lt;br /&gt;17.Who eats more sweets? Me, but sadly I make it look like too much fun for him to resist, bad example. We're on a really bad 711 maple bar kick.&lt;br /&gt;18.Guilty pleasures? If I weren't married I would eat cup-o-noodle for dinner every-night and save all my money for clothes. But I don't want my husband to be any skinnier so I indulge on Target popcorn, so bad but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; good. Dan is obsessed with looking for surfboards on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;craigslist&lt;/span&gt;, he would buy them all if I were a cool wife like Kristen! And the other, well you figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;19.How did you meet? My brother Mark introduced us because we're both runners. He then called me up to go on a run. We need to return the favor so if you know anyone, he's a real catch!&lt;br /&gt;20.Who asked who out first? Dan, Derby Days Fall 2003.&lt;br /&gt;21.Who kissed who first? I waited for a whole month for the turtle to kiss me! It was a hell of a lot more I was expecting, loved it!&lt;br /&gt;22.Who proposed? Dan. On the 1 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anniversary&lt;/span&gt; night of our first kiss. He learned and sang our song on the guitar, I was so ready!&lt;br /&gt;24.What is his greatest quality? There are two: one, he's ALWAYS happy. Two, he's ambitious and always wanting to learn and discover new things. I put my money on this horse!&lt;br /&gt;Tag - Lauren, Michelle, Kristen, Candy and Heidi (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;, you went private! chudleighgirl@yahoo.com, invite me I miss seeing pictures of that beautiful blue eyes, your baby not Brady.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-4794437501153454998?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4794437501153454998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4794437501153454998' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4794437501153454998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4794437501153454998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/11/chudles.html' title='Chudles'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SR_N2kUEfmI/AAAAAAAAAMs/kVFrMN3_nmc/s72-c/IMG_0024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4684679037856347440</id><published>2008-10-07T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T21:58:09.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Look Who Got Hitched'/><title type='text'>Look Who Got Hitched</title><content type='html'>This summer my brother Sage and his darling Kim were married on August 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; in the Salt Lake City Temple. They had their reception at Willow Creek &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Country&lt;/span&gt; Club, beautiful! My family just adores Kim and thinks she is just PERFECT for Sage, they have so much fun together. I love my brother Sage so much and am so happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sage and Kim Harmsen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGJ0NhaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/libhzUcjlW8/s1600-h/Weddings+and+Summer+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254585966064928162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGJ0NhaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/libhzUcjlW8/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGX4z9II/AAAAAAAAAIU/helgBarwLPo/s1600-h/Weddings+and+Summer+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254585969842320514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGX4z9II/AAAAAAAAAIU/helgBarwLPo/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGTF9KxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UQ7d2VOI14w/s1600-h/Weddings+and+Summer+327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254585968555272978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGTF9KxI/AAAAAAAAAIc/UQ7d2VOI14w/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My family loves to dance at weddings. Taryn and Carly are my favorite in this picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our best friends Clay and Aria were also married the same place and almost same day, 8/8/08! Aria and Clay = True Love. I remember their first dance &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sophomore&lt;/span&gt; year, Brian &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McKnight&lt;/span&gt; "Back At One". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Clay and Aria Rockwood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254590003312751298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwNxJvGcsI/AAAAAAAAAIk/SjqPOMNs924/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+601.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwNxjo0oFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/3FMuZ1CXPXg/s1600-h/dance+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254590010265739346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwNxjo0oFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/3FMuZ1CXPXg/s200/dance+wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The wedding was so "Aria", beautiful and a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwNx-vAy9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/G-1lNaxv4Zg/s1600-h/Weddings+and+Summer+787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254590017539460050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwNx-vAy9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/G-1lNaxv4Zg/s200/Weddings+and+Summer+787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-4684679037856347440?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4684679037856347440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4684679037856347440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4684679037856347440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4684679037856347440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/look-who-got-hitched.html' title='Look Who Got Hitched'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOwKGJ0NhaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/libhzUcjlW8/s72-c/Weddings+and+Summer+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-6525861861234500865</id><published>2008-10-05T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:24:44.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOmS__9P1DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/snj93Q68W2A/s1600-h/IMG_2726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOmS__9P1DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/snj93Q68W2A/s200/IMG_2726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253892068502131762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know it has been forever. But there is so much to write about that I feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;. So if we haven't lost our readers, we're back!  The last four months have been amazing! Dan and I dropped out  this summer to travel the Middle East and Europe.  We started in Israel and from there we visited Jordan, Egypt, Turkey, Greece, Italy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt; and Spain! It was all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;. The world is so big and so small at the same time, traveling really makes you realize we are all one. I can not even put into words what we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;experienced&lt;/span&gt;, spiritually and visually. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;traveled&lt;/span&gt; day to day not knowing where we were going to sleep the next night. We slept anywhere from train stations to The Ritz Carlton (associate discount), but mostly hostels and campgrounds. I don't want you to be too jealous, just a little. We spent a lot of time on beaches and swimming in crystal clear water. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt; is amazing, my favorite. Southern Italy is where people traveled if they left the US and moved to Italy. Jordan and Egypt I have mixed feelings about, so I will let you go with an open mind. Turkey has the most beautiful city in the world, Istanbul (didn't love the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kebab&lt;/span&gt;, and there is only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;kebab&lt;/span&gt;). Greece makes you feel seventeen again, and the views are incredible. Switzerland has it all figured out, I want to be Swiss. Spaniards are some of the nicest people you will ever meet.  So if you know Dan or his brother, it's like being married to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;paparatzi&lt;/span&gt;. We took so many pictures I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; to say. So please be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; with me while I go through the thousands and create a slide show, assuming people care? I hope I have given you enough for your imagination to stay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;tuned&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-6525861861234500865?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6525861861234500865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=6525861861234500865' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6525861861234500865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6525861861234500865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/10/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SOmS__9P1DI/AAAAAAAAAIE/snj93Q68W2A/s72-c/IMG_2726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-1982556343169437118</id><published>2008-05-18T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:41:34.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shout Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEg-CVEEnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3BZRn0ViVRQ/s1600-h/IMGP4350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEg-CVEEnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3BZRn0ViVRQ/s200/IMGP4350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201975294738829938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was our last Sunday here in Newport. We want to give a shout out to our awesome primary kids. Jordan, Tim and Keyan are the coolest 9 year olds we know. They have been a lot of fun and we will miss you this summer. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1272264411484620302-1982556343169437118?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1982556343169437118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=1982556343169437118' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/1982556343169437118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/1982556343169437118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/shout-out.html' title='Shout Out'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEg-CVEEnI/AAAAAAAAAH8/3BZRn0ViVRQ/s72-c/IMGP4350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-8051424934615068222</id><published>2008-05-18T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:35:30.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva Las Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEccyVEElI/AAAAAAAAAHs/n03I-CTgIm0/s1600-h/IMGP4359.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEccyVEElI/AAAAAAAAAHs/n03I-CTgIm0/s200/IMGP4359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201970325461668434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEcdSVEEmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hZiorpz6S2A/s1600-h/IMGP4356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEcdSVEEmI/AAAAAAAAAH0/hZiorpz6S2A/s200/IMGP4356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201970334051603042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's over! Dan completed his first year of law school last week. Way to go baby! To &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; our husbands hard work Amanda and I surprised them with a weekend trip to Vegas! We met up with them for lunch and had all there bags in the car, it was a great surprise. We stayed at the Ritz Carlton in Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas (so beautiful), Amanda's friend Todd hooked the boys up for a round of golf at some high roller course and we hung out by the pool all day. It was a very relaxing weekend. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday after work I came home and saw Dan playing around on the computer with a seriously sun kissed face (not from Vegas). He asked me what my beef was about and I had to admit it, I was jealous. I want to go surf and hang out at the beach all day too! It's amazing how quickly I forgot how much he deserved that day. So we went to the movies and all was well. Only 3 more days of work, yeah!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1272264411484620302-8051424934615068222?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8051424934615068222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=8051424934615068222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/8051424934615068222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/8051424934615068222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/05/viva-las-vegas.html' title='Viva Las Vegas'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SDEccyVEElI/AAAAAAAAAHs/n03I-CTgIm0/s72-c/IMGP4359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2772833932302553939</id><published>2008-04-19T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T09:59:58.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals Yuck!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAq2Jt_qBhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NIDvr82c460/s1600-h/Dan+and+Mia+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191161798579586578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAq2Jt_qBhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NIDvr82c460/s200/Dan+and+Mia+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan has officially started his cramming for finals. This 3-4 week period is what I least look forward to this spring. Dan leaves in the morning and comes home around midnight. I pack him a lunch and dinner, dinner usually consists of a frozen burritos or some other frozen food I sampled at Costco that week. He is so dedicated in his schooling. Dan never gets stressed either. He will be running on little sleep and high expectations but still grinning from ear to ear. That's why I love you baby! This picture was taken when we were renting week to week in Orange. This is how Dan finds me when he comes home from school, dead asleep in front of the TV. It's his lucky day if I'm all ready for bed, if not, watch out! I don't have a very good attitude when I'm half asleep. Thank goodness since this picture we've bought a TV and had a visit from the Time Warner guy. Heaven for bid I read a book before going to bed, that's what works for. I know Mom, never end a sentence in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;preposition&lt;/span&gt;. It just sound too affected in this case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-2772833932302553939?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2772833932302553939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2772833932302553939' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2772833932302553939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2772833932302553939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/finals-yuck.html' title='Finals Yuck!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAq2Jt_qBhI/AAAAAAAAAHk/NIDvr82c460/s72-c/Dan+and+Mia+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7497877434521496280</id><published>2008-04-19T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T19:59:26.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harmsen Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvsN_qBdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iX-VSeNirsc/s1600-h/Dan+and+Mia+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191154694703678930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvsN_qBdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iX-VSeNirsc/s200/Dan+and+Mia+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvst_qBeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/T50LghxaB5w/s1600-h/Dan+and+Mia+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191154703293613538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvst_qBeI/AAAAAAAAAHM/T50LghxaB5w/s200/Dan+and+Mia+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvtN_qBfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/eXlAPOMdlOI/s1600-h/Dan+and+Mia+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191154711883548146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvtN_qBfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/eXlAPOMdlOI/s200/Dan+and+Mia+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvtd_qBgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/S3rHFwjzEnM/s1600-h/Dan+and+Mia+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191154716178515458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvtd_qBgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/S3rHFwjzEnM/s200/Dan+and+Mia+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My cousin Becca &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Harmsen&lt;/span&gt; was married last weekend here in Newport. My aunt and uncle are mission presidents here in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt; so they brought the wedding to them. I loved it! All my family (except Mark, tear.) came down to our neck in the woods. Stephen and Amy flew in a day early so we were able to spent some quality time with them  before the rest of the crew came down, Stephen even went on our morning run (in sambas) with us. Becca was married in the Newport Temple and had her reception at the Balboa Bay Club, a beautiful day! I have to say all of my sisters looked amazing! I love and miss you all. I was lucky enough to go down and spend the night in San Diego to spend an extra day with the family. My sister's adorable little boy Luke didn't remember me, so sad. When she asked him my name he said "Jesus" I don't know if that's a sign for a hair cut or to be a better aunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7497877434521496280?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7497877434521496280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7497877434521496280' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7497877434521496280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7497877434521496280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/harmsen-time.html' title='Harmsen Time'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SAqvsN_qBdI/AAAAAAAAAHE/iX-VSeNirsc/s72-c/Dan+and+Mia+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7975439619691833214</id><published>2008-04-07T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T22:24:30.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferarri F360</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBgZ2bwSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Sq5A1K-XOrA/s1600-h/IMGP4288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBgZ2bwSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Sq5A1K-XOrA/s200/IMGP4288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186741052053897506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBg52bwTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WaWm1i_YQ5w/s1600-h/IMGP4287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBg52bwTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/WaWm1i_YQ5w/s200/IMGP4287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186741060643832114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBhJ2bwUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IZuHvKZEsN8/s1600-h/IMGP4289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBhJ2bwUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/IZuHvKZEsN8/s200/IMGP4289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186741064938799426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who know me I'm not very into cars, but Dan seems to be taken with the idea that you can go from o to 60 mph in 3.3 seconds. After priesthood a member gave us rides in his sweet ride. We only went out for a few minutes each but we still were able to make it to 120mph outside of the church parking lot! I screamed so he went easy on me but Dan seemed stoked! I assured Dan that this was probably his last ride unless he makes some rich friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7975439619691833214?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7975439619691833214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7975439619691833214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7975439619691833214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7975439619691833214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/ferarri-f360.html' title='Ferarri F360'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_sBgZ2bwSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Sq5A1K-XOrA/s72-c/IMGP4288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-3525727343021135780</id><published>2008-04-07T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T22:13:55.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fatherly Advice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-4Z2bwPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lW_yyGVKv30/s1600-h/IMGP4275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-4Z2bwPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lW_yyGVKv30/s200/IMGP4275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186738165835874546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-5Z2bwQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZR71oUuqoVY/s1600-h/IMGP4281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-5Z2bwQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/ZR71oUuqoVY/s200/IMGP4281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186738183015743746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-552bwRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qdpKxk7cwew/s1600-h/IMGP4280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-552bwRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/qdpKxk7cwew/s200/IMGP4280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186738191605678354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan and I finally made it to a much anticipated visit to the OC Swap Meet. I found a sweet dress, we bought so many fruits and veggies for dirt cheap, but the best was Dan's haircut. That's right, they give hair cuts at the swap meet and for $10 bucks! In the words of my father, "There are two things you can never spend too  much money on, a nice pair of shoes and a good hair cut". Obviously we are doing something wrong.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3525727343021135780?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3525727343021135780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3525727343021135780' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3525727343021135780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3525727343021135780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/04/fatherly-advice.html' title='Fatherly Advice'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R_r-4Z2bwPI/AAAAAAAAAGU/lW_yyGVKv30/s72-c/IMGP4275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2678634865905724803</id><published>2008-03-27T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:03:39.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaA52bwKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEBEs_jb1hQ/s1600-h/IMGP4246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaA52bwKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEBEs_jb1hQ/s200/IMGP4246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686611516407970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaBp2bwLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/gNk1RvuXsCQ/s1600-h/IMGP4244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaBp2bwLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/gNk1RvuXsCQ/s200/IMGP4244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686624401309874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaCJ2bwMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/d8syOVdcRJs/s1600-h/IMGP4236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaCJ2bwMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/d8syOVdcRJs/s200/IMGP4236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686632991244482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaCZ2bwNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Tty92Vy1W5s/s1600-h/IMGP4239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaCZ2bwNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Tty92Vy1W5s/s200/IMGP4239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686637286211794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaC52bwOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8kot0G1G8o8/s1600-h/IMGP4223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaC52bwOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/8kot0G1G8o8/s200/IMGP4223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182686645876146402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week in Newport has been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; beautiful with weather in the 80s! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; I had to work all week(end), but Dan took advantage of some good surf. Thankfully I had Sunday off to spend Easter with Dan. Sadly we can't take advantage of our family's over the top Sunday dinners anymore, so we treated ourselves to a nice Sunday brunch at the Newport Beach Marriott. It was so worth it and made for a sweet 3 hour nap too! Sorry Grandma, it doesn't look like we'll have any little ones for a few more years. We are buffet junkies and this one is up there on our list. No worries Chuck-o-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rama&lt;/span&gt; you're still my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of the holiday was Dan waking me up for a little Easter egg hunt. Just a few eggs and jelly beans, but isn't he the cutest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan is starting to stay up later and later as finals approach. That means I'm up too, but I usually fall asleep into my second Law and Order episode and Dan peels me off the couch when he's ready for bed. Work is FINALLY getting busy, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-2678634865905724803?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2678634865905724803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2678634865905724803' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2678634865905724803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2678634865905724803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-yaA52bwKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/CEBEs_jb1hQ/s72-c/IMGP4246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-4754338810893292625</id><published>2008-03-21T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:24:49.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Pina Coladas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-05.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1729382256917233925&amp;amp;site=widget-05.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1729382256917233925&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p1/1729382256917233925/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=1729382256917233925&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-05.slide.com/p2/1729382256917233925/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1272264411484620302-4754338810893292625?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4754338810893292625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=4754338810893292625' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4754338810893292625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/4754338810893292625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/check-out-my-slide-show_21.html' title='Two Pina Coladas'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-7864246698578599677</id><published>2008-03-20T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T12:27:48.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico</title><content type='html'>As you can tell from our slide show we went to Mexico for Dan's spring break. If anyone is planning a vacation, listen up! My mom's good friend Pam gave us a trip advisory that we held onto like our bible and it made our trip! We flew into Cancun and drove down to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tulum&lt;/span&gt;. Love &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tulum&lt;/span&gt;! The water is beyond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;, so laid back, coolest people (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mexicans&lt;/span&gt; and travelers), amazing food, cheep, etc... It's more Mexico and not Americanized. Basically you won't have 8 year old girls asking to braid you hair. We met a darling Italian couple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Philipo&lt;/span&gt; and Viola. We ended up traveling around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tulum&lt;/span&gt; with them for a few days. Dan would say the coolest part were the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cenotes&lt;/span&gt;. Clear water pools in the jungle with beautiful fish, lighting and caves. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Playa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Del&lt;/span&gt; Carmen was fun at night but we didn't like the beaches as much. We took the ferry over to Cozumel. The water was crystal clear there, but all the c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ruise&lt;/span&gt; ships and crowds drove us away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5 days of sleeping in huts with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;misquotes&lt;/span&gt; we were ready for The Ritz Carlton. As most of you know I work with Marriott so I was able to book a room for $89 a night! We looked so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;haggard&lt;/span&gt; when we arrived they practically didn't let us in. Once we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;assured&lt;/span&gt; them we were guests we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;greeted&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;pina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;coladas&lt;/span&gt; and fresh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;eucalyptus&lt;/span&gt; towels. I see why people stay there, not for the rooms but the service. If you leave to jump in the pool when you come back you have fresh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;towels&lt;/span&gt;. Dan was amazed that the trash bins were always empty. With all the glitz and glamor our favorite part of the trip was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Tulum&lt;/span&gt;. You can't deny beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-7864246698578599677?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7864246698578599677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=7864246698578599677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7864246698578599677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/7864246698578599677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/mexico.html' title='Mexico'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-3178979271943743064</id><published>2008-03-20T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T10:23:18.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mark</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NURp2bwII/AAAAAAAAAFc/R0l5UBkvtAI/s1600-h/IMGP3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180076658674876546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NURp2bwII/AAAAAAAAAFc/R0l5UBkvtAI/s200/IMGP3941.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NUSZ2bwJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/30bFYdJ1Rlk/s1600-h/IMGP3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180076671559778450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NUSZ2bwJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/30bFYdJ1Rlk/s200/IMGP3942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Over Valentines week my brother Mark flew in for a couple of days. We celebrated his birthday at our favorite Sushi place and played games at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Waites&lt;/span&gt; accompanied by a homemade (Betty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crocker&lt;/span&gt; is homemade to Mia) birthday cake! Happy 26&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Mark! Ladies he's single!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan had reservations but had to cancel because my parents ended up flying in town that day. We opted for the company and Gina's pizza over romance. Dan was sure to make up for the lost romance once they left.  We are so lucky to live in such a popular vacation spot. We love having so many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;visitors&lt;/span&gt; or meeting up for dinner with family and friends. Give us a call if you come this way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3178979271943743064?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3178979271943743064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3178979271943743064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3178979271943743064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3178979271943743064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/in-mean-time.html' title='Happy Birthday Mark'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NURp2bwII/AAAAAAAAAFc/R0l5UBkvtAI/s72-c/IMGP3941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-6687234649942185957</id><published>2008-03-20T22:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T23:04:20.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mele Kaliki Maka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-8d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=1729382256917231757&amp;amp;site=widget-8d.slide.com" style="width: 400px; 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I love the music, the giving, being gifted and everything else that comes with this holiday. Dan and I drove up to Utah a few days before Christmas. We were able to crash all our family and friend events into just a few days before we left for Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve we always spend with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chudleighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Janis without exception makes a delicious meal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accompanied&lt;/span&gt; with a variety of desserts. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; right, a variety. One dessert is not enough fun so we have 2, 3, maybe 4! Did I marry into the right family or what! We pop our poppers and wear our crowns all night while we sing Christmas carols by the tree followed by gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left early Christmas morning for Kauai. It was a little rainy throughout the week but that didn't stop us from having a great time. Boogie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;boarding&lt;/span&gt; was almost as fun as surfing and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;snorkeling&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt;! It was great to have Grandmother with us, what a champ! My favorite was staying at the Tip-Top Motel and Japanese food, but I think everyone else was ready to return to the Marriott. I guess that's my Dad in me, you need to give every trip some excitement, something you'll remember. Sadly I had bad news at the airport on the way home, I had to return to work, tear. My mom is the sweetest living being on this earth. She stayed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;behind&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;hung&lt;/span&gt; out with me in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for a few days until Dan drove back-sucker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3300473780997946977?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3300473780997946977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3300473780997946977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3300473780997946977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3300473780997946977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/tis-season.html' title='Tis The Season'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-NIGJ2bwDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TOkeyBbwD8c/s72-c/IMGP3712.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2259312754612745563</id><published>2008-03-19T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:55:48.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet November</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx1Z2bv-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lhsKakH48oA/s1600-h/IMGP3531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179686946227339234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx1Z2bv-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lhsKakH48oA/s200/IMGP3531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx2J2bv_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/pzn-uQoCVPQ/s1600-h/IMGP3576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179686959112241138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx2J2bv_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/pzn-uQoCVPQ/s200/IMGP3576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx2Z2bwAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fNTGCJTgktI/s1600-h/IMGP3594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179686963407208450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx2Z2bwAI/AAAAAAAAAEc/fNTGCJTgktI/s200/IMGP3594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx252bwBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BQAG6aiQLns/s1600-h/IMGP3600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179686971997143058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx252bwBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/BQAG6aiQLns/s200/IMGP3600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx3J2bwCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yAIvKjU25r0/s1600-h/IMGP3530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179686976292110370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx3J2bwCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/yAIvKjU25r0/s200/IMGP3530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I don't like about California is the absence of fall. I miss the crisp air, leaves and the fashion people! I love fall fashion but it doesn't fit with the weather man reporting, "It's sunny and 75". I was still able to put my wardrobe to use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;considering&lt;/span&gt; I work in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Arctic&lt;/span&gt; of Newport, my office!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 90&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Grandma! Many of you know how &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; my grandmother is, but I think you need to be reminded. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Lovinia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Harmsen&lt;/span&gt; just turned 90 years old on November 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 2007. She is out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; running &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;errands&lt;/span&gt;, golfing, morning tennis with the ladies, cooking meals for her family, babysitting great grand children and looking as good as ever. We flew back home for her birthday celebration. A full house was a true display of all the people she's touched these years. I love you Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome Ty! Jessica had her 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; baby, Dean Tyler Stevens. So cute and tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turkey Day! My favorite holiday and well as many of my family members is Thanksgiving. We all head south to St. George and spend the weekend in my Grandmother's pioneer adobe house. It's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; something the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kennedys&lt;/span&gt; would do, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;picturesque&lt;/span&gt;. We spend a lot of together time eating, playing games, singing, football, golf, tennis, swimming you name it! I am so thankful our abundance of family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-2259312754612745563?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2259312754612745563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2259312754612745563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2259312754612745563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2259312754612745563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-november.html' title='Sweet November'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hx1Z2bv-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/lhsKakH48oA/s72-c/IMGP3531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-3771815278866953589</id><published>2008-03-19T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:52:16.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hv-p2bv8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/PqrV-DvpgnE/s1600-h/IMGP3379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179684906117873602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hv-p2bv8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/PqrV-DvpgnE/s200/IMGP3379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hv_J2bv9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Fgp7S15L0iM/s1600-h/Colorado+River.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179684914707808210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hv_J2bv9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Fgp7S15L0iM/s200/Colorado+River.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah! We finally get to go home and get our stuff"! We had been living out of a suitcase since May! I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt; wore out my close, I never knew that was possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friends, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rebecca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jane &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Despain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was married to her sweetheart Justin Hewett this weekend. Now this is Love people! She was a stunning bride and the wedding was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We finally get to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Moab&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;! Dan's family bought a second home in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Moab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and we were the only ones who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; been. It was a short trip but we had a blast! This was my first family vacation with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chudleighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and it was well worth the extra drive back to Cali. We (babies and all) went down the river, ate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fabulous&lt;/span&gt; food (as is expected with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Chudleighs&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; and relaxed by the pool, as much as you can get with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;water slide&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3771815278866953589?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3771815278866953589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3771815278866953589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3771815278866953589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3771815278866953589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/labor-day.html' title='Labor Day'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Hv-p2bv8I/AAAAAAAAAD8/PqrV-DvpgnE/s72-c/IMGP3379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-5153424581364577549</id><published>2008-03-19T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:48:07.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G8bJ2bv7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzfX_VcoK0E/s1600-h/IMGP3430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179628221139500978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G8bJ2bv7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzfX_VcoK0E/s200/IMGP3430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G6mZ2bv4I/AAAAAAAAADc/lj9UjKj2mgA/s1600-h/IMGP3483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179626215389773698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G6mZ2bv4I/AAAAAAAAADc/lj9UjKj2mgA/s200/IMGP3483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G6m52bv5I/AAAAAAAAADk/mCv2vevycNk/s1600-h/IMGP3484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179626223979708306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G6m52bv5I/AAAAAAAAADk/mCv2vevycNk/s200/IMGP3484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been seriously blessed this year. I don't know how we choose Chapman but it's an amazing school and Dan is having the time of his life as a 1L. When we first arrived we were living out of Marriott's till we found a place. Dan's friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mason&lt;/span&gt; and darling wife Amanda put us up for a week too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mason&lt;/span&gt; got Dan into skim boarding so we spend many nights at the Wedge in the water, I usually just watch. The rent was a shock but we had to no longer expect Utah prices and take the plunge. It took us awhile to find a place where we wanted to live.  We rented weekly from an older lady named &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in the historic town of Orange where Dan goes to school. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; knocked on her door and asked if we could live there. That is correct, we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; asking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;strangers&lt;/span&gt; to live with them. So sad. After about another month we finally found a charming "little" back unit in the flower streets of Corona Del Mar. We LOVE it! Dan and I go on walks after dinner to the beach, run though Crystal Cove, surf a variety of breaks, Dinners in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Laguna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the list goes on and on. I never knew this part of California existed. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; my California Real Estate licence and am still working with Marriott in vacation sales.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-5153424581364577549?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5153424581364577549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=5153424581364577549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/5153424581364577549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/5153424581364577549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/california-here-we-come.html' title='California Here We Come!'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G8bJ2bv7I/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzfX_VcoK0E/s72-c/IMGP3430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-786411730362113708</id><published>2008-03-19T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:35:56.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G1tZ2bv3I/AAAAAAAAADU/qRdDcelMAeM/s1600-h/IMGP3251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179620838090719090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G1tZ2bv3I/AAAAAAAAADU/qRdDcelMAeM/s200/IMGP3251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G1sp2bv2I/AAAAAAAAADM/FJeWl_YLK0M/s1600-h/IMGP3264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179620825205817186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G1sp2bv2I/AAAAAAAAADM/FJeWl_YLK0M/s200/IMGP3264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GzmJ2bvyI/AAAAAAAAACs/6AAm9E2uusE/s1600-h/BBridgekiss.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179618514513411874" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GzmJ2bvyI/AAAAAAAAACs/6AAm9E2uusE/s200/BBridgekiss.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GznJ2bvzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yMG16dKdLTU/s1600-h/IMGP3205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179618531693281074" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GznJ2bvzI/AAAAAAAAAC0/yMG16dKdLTU/s200/IMGP3205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GznZ2bv0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ul_gkI4021w/s1600-h/IMGP3218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179618535988248386" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-GznZ2bv0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Ul_gkI4021w/s200/IMGP3218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Gznp2bv1I/AAAAAAAAADE/DdTQkK_-OGc/s1600-h/IMGP3224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179618540283215698" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Gznp2bv1I/AAAAAAAAADE/DdTQkK_-OGc/s200/IMGP3224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now into the third year! Last summer Dan and I spent in New York City where Dan worked as an intern for Merrill Lynch. You can take the girl out of the city but you can't take the city out of the girl. I have a true love affair with NY. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Believe&lt;/span&gt; it or not Dan is starting to love it too, it think it's the food. Although I did cry the other day when he said he could never live there for more than 2 years. That summer was a blast. We were able to spend time with my sister Anne and her beautiful family. She had her 3rd baby "Jane" while we were there. She's a supermodel baby, I want to quit my job and be her agent. The highlight of the summer was visiting Dan's old stomping grounds in Bethany &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Connecticut&lt;/span&gt; where the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chudleighs&lt;/span&gt; lived till Dan was 7, beautiful. If I didn't have ADD I could live there! Our Eastern road trip also took us to Boston, Newport, Mystic and Martha's Vineyard where we met up with Peter and Brittney and their family who joined us in the city later that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bittersweet moment- Dan and I were in Brooklyn for pizza one night when we got our first call saying Dan was accepted to Law school! You think I would be happy right? Dan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;applied&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; late that we thought for sure we wouldn't get in, so our plan b was to travel that year. I had spent endless hours sitting on the floor at B&amp;amp;N planning out our travels and now what? After a few tears I was able to share the joy. Dan you are amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left NY straight to San Diego where we spent 2 weeks at the beach. A lot of surf, sand, good food and great company. Dan and I spent a lot of time driving around looking at schools, we had to make a decision fast! We decided Chapman University and Dan started class that week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-786411730362113708?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/786411730362113708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=786411730362113708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/786411730362113708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/786411730362113708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/summer-in-city.html' title='Summer in the City'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-G1tZ2bv3I/AAAAAAAAADU/qRdDcelMAeM/s72-c/IMGP3251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-3653081142395611783</id><published>2008-03-18T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:33:07.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyucVWn1I/AAAAAAAAABc/1x8on1IBLNs/s1600-h/summer05+116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179336082425552722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyucVWn1I/AAAAAAAAABc/1x8on1IBLNs/s200/summer05+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Cyu8VWn2I/AAAAAAAAABk/k_t70hX491w/s1600-h/summer05+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179336091015487330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-Cyu8VWn2I/AAAAAAAAABk/k_t70hX491w/s200/summer05+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvMVWn3I/AAAAAAAAABs/GlNoUy7aawY/s1600-h/IMGP2278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179336095310454642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvMVWn3I/AAAAAAAAABs/GlNoUy7aawY/s200/IMGP2278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvcVWn4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/TxMuJj2B24c/s1600-h/IMGP2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179336099605421954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvcVWn4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/TxMuJj2B24c/s200/IMGP2780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvsVWn5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/w2t4FleYPfk/s1600-h/IMGP2938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179336103900389266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyvsVWn5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/w2t4FleYPfk/s200/IMGP2938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you still with me? If this gets boring just skip ahead. But isn't this what blogging is about, snooping about other's lives. Wow, I just realize if you're reading this (don't you have anything else to do? me either) I am a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 2006-2007 was an adventure! In May 2006 Dan and I returned to Hawaii only this time we didn't stay at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Manoa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Surfrider&lt;/span&gt; we lived in our 1968 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VW&lt;/span&gt; Bus. Dan went to UH while I worked on my tan and nannied a 3 year old and 2 newborn twins, hell! Sorry Jones if you're reading this, but I think you would agree. We had a few encounters with the cops and our home ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt; bus) caught on fire; nevertheless, Dan and I had an awesome summer. We have a true love for Hawaii and we now have three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;annual&lt;/span&gt; vacations. We returned to Dan's favorite vacation of the year "The Beach".  Every summer my whole family "hangs out" at our beach house in San Diego for 2 weeks. We saw a lot of sand that summer. That year Dan worked his butt off in all his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-dental courses to come home one day and say "I think I want to go to Law School". Well all that education was a waste, but I am so happy he's doing what will make him happy. I started working for Marriott Vacation Club that fall in marketing and continued till through the spring (Mia's longest job yet!). We both had season passes to Park City that winter and skied like crazy! Dan has made me a pretty good little skier, I can finally keep up! That May Dan graduated and we went to Cali to celebrate. Trips this year: Hawaii, Jackson Hole, San Diego, Palm Springs, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Springville&lt;/span&gt; PA, NYC and think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; all? Sorry if I missed you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-3653081142395611783?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3653081142395611783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=3653081142395611783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3653081142395611783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/3653081142395611783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/second-year.html' title='Second Year'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-CyucVWn1I/AAAAAAAAABc/1x8on1IBLNs/s72-c/summer05+116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-2728459907130278795</id><published>2008-03-18T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:28:33.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4sMVWn6I/AAAAAAAAACE/Esetc5ObWMs/s1600-h/IMGP0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179342640840613794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4sMVWn6I/AAAAAAAAACE/Esetc5ObWMs/s200/IMGP0697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4ssVWn7I/AAAAAAAAACM/8wU-cLQw_TA/s1600-h/IMGP1005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179342649430548402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4ssVWn7I/AAAAAAAAACM/8wU-cLQw_TA/s200/IMGP1005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4tMVWn8I/AAAAAAAAACU/AdDvJUtnFaA/s1600-h/IMGP1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179342658020483010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4tMVWn8I/AAAAAAAAACU/AdDvJUtnFaA/s200/IMGP1487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4tcVWn9I/AAAAAAAAACc/UaiHVDks7lk/s1600-h/IMGP1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179342662315450322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4tcVWn9I/AAAAAAAAACc/UaiHVDks7lk/s200/IMGP1526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4t8VWn-I/AAAAAAAAACk/A4iMak7zwOY/s1600-h/IMGP1650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179342670905384930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4t8VWn-I/AAAAAAAAACk/A4iMak7zwOY/s200/IMGP1650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Honeymoon, Frisco, Zion, Mexico and Waco Texas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1st year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were married May 7th 2005 (will post some pics of wedding later). After what seemed like a quick Hawaiian honeymoon we both hit the books full time that summer. There is something seriously wrong with summer school, but we got through it. We worked together selling pizza books for the students group. Working with your husband is a dream and so encouraging. This is the job that started Dan's entrepreneurial thinking. That winter I worked for Steve Smith the CEO of Spenco Co. We had the opportunity to live in Park City that winter/spring and work one on one with one amazing man. I graduated from the U that May. School and work never seemed to get in the way of some great vacations. We set out on our own a few weekends to visit all the beautiful places Utah has to offer, as well as our annual trips to NYC and San Diego, San Francisco, Puerto Vallarta, and Las Vegas to see the Stones in concert (thanks Steve) and Wacky Waco Texas (thanks again Mr. Smith). We were off to a good start!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-2728459907130278795?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2728459907130278795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=2728459907130278795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2728459907130278795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/2728459907130278795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/year-one.html' title='First Year'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/R-C4sMVWn6I/AAAAAAAAACE/Esetc5ObWMs/s72-c/IMGP0697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1272264411484620302.post-6224544369743118297</id><published>2008-03-18T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:11:51.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Chuds</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our blog! I have been hesitating to become a blogger, lets see how it goes. Please go a little easy on me for the first few posts and please keep in mind I am not a perfectionist. My mom says I am 100% busy with 70% effort.  I get many things done but no one thing is ever perfect. Dan and I (Mia Harmsen Chudleigh) have been married for 3 years this May! We are no longer concidered newly weds but Dan makes me feel like a a new bride everyday. The first few post are a recap of the last 3 years together, the best years of our lives!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1272264411484620302-6224544369743118297?l=chudlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6224544369743118297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1272264411484620302&amp;postID=6224544369743118297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6224544369743118297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1272264411484620302/posts/default/6224544369743118297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chudlove.blogspot.com/2008/03/meet-cuds.html' title='Meet the Chuds'/><author><name>chudlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15655477320826817866</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UtnaPqC8Erc/SkMajeHjrDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/2ta2adKVKL0/S220/IMG_2978.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
