<?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-3285964799039596955</id><updated>2011-10-12T17:51:11.106+02:00</updated><category term='Army'/><category term='childhood'/><category term='moving'/><category term='losing my mind'/><category term='dorothy'/><category term='sad'/><category term='funny'/><category term='movies'/><category term='books'/><category term='Yankees'/><category term='kelly clarkson'/><category term='karma'/><category term='objections'/><category term='drunken nights'/><category term='garden'/><category term='puppies'/><category term='Dave'/><category term='glee'/><category term='easter'/><category term='escaping'/><category term='olympics'/><category term='our 30 day project'/><category term='Meatball'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='celebrity'/><category term='family'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='layout'/><category term='our story'/><category term='cruise'/><category term='dance'/><category term='Munich'/><category term='friends'/><category term='weather'/><category term='favorite friday'/><category term='Ashley'/><category term='wordless wednesday'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='grey&apos;s'/><category term='jeffandjordo'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Georgia'/><category term='bloghop'/><category term='toby keith'/><category term='happy'/><category term='volksfest'/><category term='award'/><category term='television'/><category term='goo goo dolls'/><category term='flashback friday'/><category term='Germany'/><category term='natural disasters'/><category term='Patton'/><category term='food'/><category term='together'/><category term='love'/><category term='beginning'/><category term='the office'/><title type='text'>alot o' curls and a high&amp;tight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5355685540685565566</id><published>2010-12-14T21:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T21:51:58.158+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>tragedy;; perfect word</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQfXHDWvr3I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Nlkhb4P1KTg/s1600/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-lakers-05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQfXHDWvr3I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Nlkhb4P1KTg/s400/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-lakers-05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550641581917187954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you know zac efron and vanessa hudgens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat out"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat in"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-i"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-i"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ive heard the names. they go to fisher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat out"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-o"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-o"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um no, they were in high school musical together  (1-3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat in"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-i"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-i"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat out"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-o"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-o"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they were dating for like four years. broke up yesterday.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i don't believe in true love anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat in"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-i"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-i"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh boy. what a tragedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat out"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-o"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-o"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tragedy, that is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; word to describe this. although i feel like you are being sarcastic and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i am not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat in"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-i"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-i"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;have you been searching for the perfect word all day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="chat out"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div class="icon-o"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="salutation-o"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah when i can handle thinking about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="chat in"&gt; &lt;div class="msg"&gt; &lt;div style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;" class="icon-i"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;" class="salutation-i"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="1st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;well im very sorry for your loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;did you see the thing about the jets coach who tripped a player  and got suspended for the rest of the season?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" class="chat in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  class="chat out" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div class="msg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="salutation-o"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="Nth"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;yeah stupid nobody cares. like... zac and vanessa break up and thats what you are worried  about - there is no good left in the world anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQfXHD5QM5I/AAAAAAAABII/MzdHQ059Nbw/s1600/ZAC-EFRON-VANESSA-HUDGENS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQfXHD5QM5I/AAAAAAAABII/MzdHQ059Nbw/s400/ZAC-EFRON-VANESSA-HUDGENS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550641582061925266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;say it isn't so Zac and Vanessa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&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/3285964799039596955-5355685540685565566?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5355685540685565566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5355685540685565566&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5355685540685565566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5355685540685565566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/12/tragedy-perfect-word.html' title='tragedy;; perfect word'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQfXHDWvr3I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Nlkhb4P1KTg/s72-c/zac-efron-vanessa-hudgens-lakers-05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8118540991672070171</id><published>2010-12-09T14:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:12:42.343+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>instant tears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This morning I walked into the chapel to regretfully attend another memorial for a fallen soldier. As I walked in, one of the rear-D guys handed me the program for the service, I glanced down at it, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;instantly&lt;/span&gt; welled up and fought back tears (more than I already was). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The full name of the fallen soldier is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; eerily similar &lt;/span&gt;to Dave's. Let's just say both men have six syllables in their full name, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four of the six&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exactly&lt;/span&gt; the same. And as many MilSpouses can attest to, all of these guys look somewhat similar in their regiment pictures. If you glance at them quickly, you may not even be able to register who it was that you just looked at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, as hard it is to just see something like that, I knew in about 45 minutes, after a touching and unavoidably sad service, I would have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hear&lt;/span&gt; this name said out loud (with no response to symbolize the fallen soldier) during final roll call.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It was way closer to reality than I ever would have liked to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But during the service, which really is an honor to go to and be able to pay tribute one final time, I turned my head to look outside. And it had started snowing, but not the ugly, heavy snow from the past two weeks, it was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty, dainty, light snow&lt;/span&gt;. And it brought a smile to my face because it was so beautiful to watch it fall and cover the ground, the trees, our cars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It made me think of this holiday season that is upon us and while so many of us are listening to holiday music (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee Christmas album, thank you&lt;/span&gt;), wrapping presents, snuggling, and drinking hot coca, and are truly able to enjoy the holiday season, there are still plenty with loved ones gone or far away to keep mind. Even though we all would love to be with our loved ones during the holidays, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes this is just not possible&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST &lt;/span&gt;give a special shoutout to my bubba,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Patton&lt;/span&gt;. He just seems to always know when his momma can use a little bit extra loving. Either that, or he is just using me for extra cuddles, which he loves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQDi6aJRsrI/AAAAAAAABIA/Q9YbRyCYAs4/s1600/156134_548529031909_64800884_32075631_502207_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQDi6aJRsrI/AAAAAAAABIA/Q9YbRyCYAs4/s400/156134_548529031909_64800884_32075631_502207_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548684233998971570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-8118540991672070171?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8118540991672070171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8118540991672070171&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8118540991672070171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8118540991672070171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/12/instant-tears.html' title='instant tears.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TQDi6aJRsrI/AAAAAAAABIA/Q9YbRyCYAs4/s72-c/156134_548529031909_64800884_32075631_502207_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-4827315042538814184</id><published>2010-11-27T19:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T19:51:15.187+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Meatball!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Happy 2nd Birthday Meatball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well, technicallyyy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Day After Your 2nd Birthday Meatball&lt;/span&gt;! But we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WAY&lt;/span&gt; too busy -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; playing in snow, getting new toys, eating yummy foods, having friends over, skyping with dad (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;), dancing to music, and enjoying birthday bone &lt;/span&gt;- to blog about it yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So here are some pictures, since Meatball has so many fans out there just dying to know what her day was like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPvHnkZ1I/AAAAAAAABH4/9mKPWK2piVw/s1600/PB270476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPvHnkZ1I/AAAAAAAABH4/9mKPWK2piVw/s320/PB270476.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544300287187248978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Meaty and Patton playing with some of Meaty's new toys. I love that it captures both of their personalities so well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patton&lt;/span&gt; has grabbed his toy and is biting it (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I do love how he crosses his paws&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meatball&lt;/span&gt; is barely touching hers and licking it oh so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gently&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPro2C2yI/AAAAAAAABHw/gFTlzMiKTaU/s1600/PB260458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPro2C2yI/AAAAAAAABHw/gFTlzMiKTaU/s320/PB260458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544300227386858274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Meatball (while skyping with Dad) playing with her toy she just opened from us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPW0ELmaI/AAAAAAAABHg/F5QrDyTy76I/s1600/PB260395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPW0ELmaI/AAAAAAAABHg/F5QrDyTy76I/s320/PB260395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544299869621688738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;birthday banner and birthday ribbon on her collar (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a hand me down ribbon - Dana made me wear it on my birthday!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPVd2zqHI/AAAAAAAABHY/wj0TThYDnBQ/s1600/PB260384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPVd2zqHI/AAAAAAAABHY/wj0TThYDnBQ/s320/PB260384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544299846480144498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;the obligatory party hat shot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPUfLaxoI/AAAAAAAABHQ/QJVrgMlfFP4/s1600/PB260391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPUfLaxoI/AAAAAAAABHQ/QJVrgMlfFP4/s320/PB260391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544299829655160450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Yesterday was the first day that it snowed and actually stuck to the ground. It was like a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; birthday miracle for Meatball&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she loves snow &lt;/span&gt;and has so much fun trotting around and rolling in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPONqHsII/AAAAAAAABHI/z5xfKr4aEBI/s1600/PB260405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPONqHsII/AAAAAAAABHI/z5xfKr4aEBI/s320/PB260405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544299721872879746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPNl6mNUI/AAAAAAAABHA/qg4c9ghDd-c/s1600/PB260420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPNl6mNUI/AAAAAAAABHA/qg4c9ghDd-c/s320/PB260420.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544299711204570434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy birthday girl?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPrcGkV6I/AAAAAAAABHo/2H51GMPq_D8/s1600/PB270479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPrcGkV6I/AAAAAAAABHo/2H51GMPq_D8/s320/PB270479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544300223966500770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;and in case anyone is wondering - the latest music selections in our household.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hope everyone had/is having a Happy Thanksgiving weekend and caught some good shopping deals (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if that's your thanggg!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-4827315042538814184?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/4827315042538814184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=4827315042538814184&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4827315042538814184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4827315042538814184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-meatball.html' title='Happy Birthday, Meatball!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TPFPvHnkZ1I/AAAAAAAABH4/9mKPWK2piVw/s72-c/PB270476.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3138667121106893146</id><published>2010-11-16T17:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:01:48.040+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our story'/><title type='text'>happy engagement-versary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;today marks the two year anniversary of Dave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;proposing&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... hoping to propose to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... but I knew he was going to do it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; I kind of ruined it - but hey, we got the same outcome and it's a fun story to tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FLASHBACK TO NOVEMBER 2008::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thursday, Dave says something along the lines of, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hey, don't you want to go back to Brockport&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(about 1hr15mins-ish away from where we were living in Buffalo)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hang out with Michael for the weekend?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Michael is my cousin, and at the time, he was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 and a half years old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And in case you were wondering - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, I did want to hang out with him for the weekend. But at the time, I was already watching him atleast 3x a week and spending every other weekend at my Aunt/Uncle's house. So when it was 'my weekend' with Dave and he was willing to give up the weekend together, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knew &lt;/span&gt;it was something sketchy, and I was going to get to the bottom of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOK2GUAwEbI/AAAAAAAABGQ/WEfx7RvPM8o/s1600/meandbffatzoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOK2GUAwEbI/AAAAAAAABGQ/WEfx7RvPM8o/s320/meandbffatzoo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540190711186461106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Michael and I at the zoo about a month before Dave proposed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dave didn't make it very hard on me because on Saturday when I texted and asked him what he was doing he said (through a few texts) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"shopping.. for something shiny.. at a store in the mall that we never go into when we go together".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, we knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; someday &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; we were going to get married. We had always known that, but we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; explicitly discussed a time line, an engagement, or even rings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I immediately fired back, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're buying me an engagement ring"&lt;/span&gt;, to which I immediately received back, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"YOU CAN'T JUST ALWAYS GUESS"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have a very long, steep history of being able to accurately guess and figure out surprises &lt;/span&gt;- just two months before, I figured out Dave was taking me on a secret trip to NYC to see the Yankees play their final series at Yankee stadium [among other fun things]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So Sunday rolls along, my Grandmother and I make our way back to Buffalo for a day of lunch and shopping - where my suspicions were further confirmed when Dave's phone kept ringing and as my Grandmother left, she coyly smiled and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"make sure to call me later"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOLFH136BPI/AAAAAAAABG4/GXu33qQWNAg/s1600/n64800884_30951521_7413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOLFH136BPI/AAAAAAAABG4/GXu33qQWNAg/s320/n64800884_30951521_7413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207230130455794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Us at the zoo about a week before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then Dave and I made our way to the Buffalo Zoo (we had a season pass. our apartment was like two blocks away and it was always nice to just walk through there when we had some free time and the weather was nice). More or less, when we made our way to the bridge over the sea lions (one of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;top 3&lt;/span&gt; favorites), I noticed Dave starting to clam up, he was holding something, I grabbed it, opened the ring box, and said&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOLETQgxQXI/AAAAAAAABGw/W3_tZNQGK_w/s1600/040823700_O_LG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOLETQgxQXI/AAAAAAAABGw/W3_tZNQGK_w/s320/040823700_O_LG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540206326748103026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the accent stones on my ring are square, but you get the picture. He bought me some nice bling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Spectacled Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;my favorite animal at the Buffalo Zoo (not in general, just this zoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;how adorable is he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOK2Xl6VqPI/AAAAAAAABGo/mkABglEsgP8/s1600/n64800884_30913113_3978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOK2Xl6VqPI/AAAAAAAABGo/mkABglEsgP8/s320/n64800884_30913113_3978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540191008049178866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-3138667121106893146?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3138667121106893146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3138667121106893146&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3138667121106893146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3138667121106893146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-engagement-versary.html' title='happy engagement-versary.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TOK2GUAwEbI/AAAAAAAABGQ/WEfx7RvPM8o/s72-c/meandbffatzoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-635789174976377656</id><published>2010-11-12T23:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T23:36:40.759+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing my mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><title type='text'>trending topic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Does anybody else ever jump onto Yahoo! (or whatever news site you prefer), skim the trending topics (most sites have the current top 10 searches listed), see a public figure that they especially love (or loathe), and automatically think::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"OMG.. Did they die?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'Cause I do. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All the time&lt;/span&gt;. I go into to slight &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;panic mode&lt;/span&gt;. Then breathe a sigh of relief when I click on their name, read the latest headlines, and see that they were jus&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t out to lunch in the Bahamas with their dog &lt;/span&gt;(.. or something along those lines that makes me feel utterly silly for thinking that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything more &lt;/span&gt;than that had happened).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yahoo News got the best of me this week &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3x&lt;/span&gt; with Derek Jeter. It's like they were taunting me 'cause there was much speculation that he was getting married this past weekend, which ironically would have meant that a piece of my heart would become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black hole&lt;/span&gt;. So every time I went to my home page and saw his name on the trending topics, I automatically thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"NO! I checked. He did NOT get married. OMG. He. is. dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sunday &lt;/span&gt;- He became a free agent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday &lt;/span&gt;- The Yankees started talking about his contract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; - He won the AL SS Gold Glove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All of which I was well aware of - but when somebody's name is in the trending topics list, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all previous rational knowledge goes out the window&lt;/span&gt;. It's like the Van Gogh effect - so many public figure's popularity increase after they die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And just for the record:: Pat Sajak, Hulk Hogan, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;Rachel McAdams all just faced death for a split second in my mind about 10 minutes ago. But in reality, Sajak was addressing that he was the first person to have Keith Olbermann on his show, Hogan is getting re-married, and McAdams used to be a NYC tour guide. As I said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I now feel utterly silly&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-635789174976377656?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/635789174976377656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=635789174976377656&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/635789174976377656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/635789174976377656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/11/trending-topic.html' title='trending topic.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3761503756964684494</id><published>2010-11-04T14:14:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:40:18.966+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>absent no more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as one of my 'besties' pointed out a few days ago, I have not blogged recently! And it got me wondering - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"why haven't I blogged?!"&lt;/span&gt;.. so here is a look back at the past couple weeks of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baseball playoffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK1or9NvbI/AAAAAAAABFw/Y7Qi5HfH0jo/s1600/r2633912088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK1or9NvbI/AAAAAAAABFw/Y7Qi5HfH0jo/s320/r2633912088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535686602590633394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;let's just acknowledge the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giant elephant&lt;/span&gt; first. the yankees lost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the ALCS&lt;/span&gt;. in five games. the only thing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; more pathetic&lt;/span&gt; than that is losing in four games. deep down, I knew this was coming months ago if we were to face the Rangers. I may be an extremely loyal Yankee fan, but my head is not in the clouds - I am an extremely loyal, realistic Yankee fan. I was seriously &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;depressed&lt;/span&gt; for about 36 hours after the loss. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First my husband abandons me - but atleast I had my boyfriends. Now the abandon me World Series-less?!&lt;/span&gt; Onward to 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kitten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK1oru6NaI/AAAAAAAABF4/1bzG5aK9C_4/s1600/up-8CP1N8F3VVEU5CL6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK1oru6NaI/AAAAAAAABF4/1bzG5aK9C_4/s320/up-8CP1N8F3VVEU5CL6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535686602530633122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been trying to convince Dave that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Meatball needs a kitten. Patton can be a smidge rowdy for her sometimes. A friend of ours has a cat that had kittens 3 weeks ago. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't you just picture her cuddling up with a cute kitten?&lt;/span&gt; Like a picture from a Hallmark card. I've attempted many techniques to convince Dave - I have given the kitten a name (Quinn Fabray), talked about the kitten as if it were Dave's idea (to him), and subliminally inserted the kitten into the middle of sentences when we talk. The picture above is not the kitten that I have picked, but similiar. Except &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mine&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Meatball's is a bit of a darker gray, and cuter obviously. AND, isn't a dark gray kitten the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; perfect way&lt;/span&gt; to round out both Meatball and Patton's fur coats? I think so, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0ONNI_5I/AAAAAAAABFY/1MDkgE-QTnU/s1600/halloween1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0ONNI_5I/AAAAAAAABFY/1MDkgE-QTnU/s320/halloween1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535685048147705746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Easily my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt; favorite holiday, but it's the holiday that Dave's squadron has sort of "claimed" for fund raising. We had quite an extravaganza a couple of weekends back that was our big money maker for the year. So I was busy volunteering at that and attending a handful or two of other Halloween (and non-Halloween) activities on post. And Halloween itself was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CRAZY &lt;/span&gt;with Trick-or-Treaters. Each of which was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obviously &lt;/span&gt;ringing the doorbell to see their BFF,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Meatball the Monkey&lt;/span&gt;. Chunk-a-Monk had a blast with the Trick-or-Treaters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Patton the Turtle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; wasn't too thrilled with all the doorbell ringing, but Mr. Turtle sure did love running around (especially outside so he could show it off) in his costume (he had flippers - 'nough said).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;home decorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0N2m3vDI/AAAAAAAABFQ/dst5Nf5OPFE/s1600/green-decorating-tips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0N2m3vDI/AAAAAAAABFQ/dst5Nf5OPFE/s320/green-decorating-tips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535685042081610802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've just about got all the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'finishing touches'&lt;/span&gt; on the house done. which is great seeing how in less than month, I will be pulling out all the Christmas decorations. I foresee myself not putting up too many decorations. It took just over three months for me to decorate the house, I can't dismantle it already! I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stoked&lt;/span&gt; for flannel sheets and down comforter though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Modern Family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oL8k5Qo-QWw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oL8k5Qo-QWw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one day while perusing hulu, I decided to watch the Season 2 premiere of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Modern Family"&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hilarious.&lt;/span&gt; I did not watch any of the first season last year 'cause there was so much hype about it, that I figured it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; be that good. After watching my first episode, I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; immediately &lt;/span&gt;added season one to my netflix queue and anxiously awaited each eight down turn around until the next disc arrived. I have made my love for Jim Halpert pretty clear through the recent years (he was even my Halloween pumpkin choice this year), but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phil Dunphy&lt;/span&gt; is creeping up at a close second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Christmas shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0NgkBkbI/AAAAAAAABFI/GZnZbk_Pilg/s1600/christmas-shopping-online-788998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0NgkBkbI/AAAAAAAABFI/GZnZbk_Pilg/s320/christmas-shopping-online-788998.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535685036164092338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;done. It's November 4th. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;season changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0Ne7T1CI/AAAAAAAABFA/zVJQ_IS0Jqw/s1600/219514135_SNeKz-M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0Ne7T1CI/AAAAAAAABFA/zVJQ_IS0Jqw/s320/219514135_SNeKz-M.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535685035724887074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meatball is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVING &lt;/span&gt;this weather. I don't know if she likes the crunches of the leaves or not sweating (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; a big boned girl!&lt;/span&gt;) or maybe a little of both, but she just loves walking around outside until I force her to go home (in the summer, she steers herself right back home after 10 minutes). She's been so good about it that once we get close to home, I take her leash off and she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hops and skips &lt;/span&gt;(one of my most favorite sights) right to our door. Patton, not so much. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How dare the Earth think they can make his paws wet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;filled with dirt!?!&lt;/span&gt; I frequently find him under a blanket these days - or with his nose in my armpit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Currently, it's smushed into my thigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;David.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0NKw06tI/AAAAAAAABE4/3YGkva8xp00/s1600/34159_1350647417386_1567380292_30942863_8159373_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK0NKw06tI/AAAAAAAABE4/3YGkva8xp00/s320/34159_1350647417386_1567380292_30942863_8159373_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535685030312209106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(photo courtesy of Mrs. Dana Goodrich)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Dave switched companies in August, we rarely talk. But particularly this week, it's been great 'cause he is going to be goneee basically all of November, so he was back at the bigger FOB for 3 days preparing and we were able to chit chat, kitten debate, and catch up. And by&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; we&lt;/span&gt;, I mean Dave, myself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Meatball. Meatball loves when Dad calls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FRG leadership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK2uOEVerI/AAAAAAAABGA/unVn7pa_iXM/s1600/ARMY_WIVES_DO_IT_HOOAH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK2uOEVerI/AAAAAAAABGA/unVn7pa_iXM/s320/ARMY_WIVES_DO_IT_HOOAH.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535687797158279858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With Dave switching companies, the opportunity arose for me to step up into an FRG leadership position. So myself and another wife are now the co-leaders of the company. With the holiday season, we have been busy planning many activities for the families here and ways to send our love to the boys down range. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3285964799039596955-3761503756964684494?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3761503756964684494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3761503756964684494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3761503756964684494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3761503756964684494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/11/absent-no-more.html' title='absent no more.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TNK1or9NvbI/AAAAAAAABFw/Y7Qi5HfH0jo/s72-c/r2633912088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-121127974992279023</id><published>2010-10-21T20:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T20:49:25.880+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>wedding spending 'etiquette'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;so this morning as I was streaming my absolute &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hometown&lt;/span&gt;] radio station, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98pxy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, they brought up the topic of: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WEDDING GIFT GIVING&lt;/span&gt;, and how much is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "appropriate" to spend&lt;/span&gt;. This immediately grabbed my attention 'cause I (and alot of us) are at that age where best friends, high school classmates, and first, second, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;third cousins are getting married (it seems to be left and right for me) - so here is what it broke down to (according to an outside article).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG6kIJYVI/AAAAAAAABEY/-Vt-DYVSTsQ/s1600/6a01287653e94a970c0120a7dddd70970b-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG6kIJYVI/AAAAAAAABEY/-Vt-DYVSTsQ/s320/6a01287653e94a970c0120a7dddd70970b-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530568683099349330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;close friend//family member: 100$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;friend: 70$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;acquaintance//colleague: 70$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Bridal Shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG61FXzYI/AAAAAAAABEg/hSI3oxHOepg/s1600/wedding-gift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG61FXzYI/AAAAAAAABEg/hSI3oxHOepg/s320/wedding-gift.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530568687651114370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;close friend//family member: 35$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;friend: 30$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;acquaintance//colleague: 30$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Engagement Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG7GFAtQI/AAAAAAAABEo/RXsNBZDMVKw/s1600/soon_to_be_mrs_t_shirts_and_gifts-p235635307269257615yjf1_325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG7GFAtQI/AAAAAAAABEo/RXsNBZDMVKw/s320/soon_to_be_mrs_t_shirts_and_gifts-p235635307269257615yjf1_325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530568692213003522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;close friend//family member: 25$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;friend: 20$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;acquaintance//colleague: 20$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bachelorette/Bachelor Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG7cBha5I/AAAAAAAABEw/OcTK4NMtUZE/s1600/pink_bachelorette_party_in_progress_tees_gifts_poster-p228545700426651784t5wm_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG7cBha5I/AAAAAAAABEw/OcTK4NMtUZE/s320/pink_bachelorette_party_in_progress_tees_gifts_poster-p228545700426651784t5wm_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530568698103950226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;close friend//family member: 5$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;friend: 5$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;acquaintance//colleague: 5$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;An additional couple of tips:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;If you are attending the events as a couple, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOUBLE&lt;/span&gt; the amounts (which I found slightly ridiculous!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;If you are in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;big city &lt;/span&gt;with a higher cost of living, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;add 25$ &lt;/span&gt;to your gift amount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;If these amounts are too much or you are thinking differently: &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Figure out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the total&lt;/span&gt; of how much you would like to spend, and give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60% of that as the wedding gift&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(my favorite tip of the day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the DJs started debating over "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is the purpose of the engagement party?&lt;/span&gt;" and opened it up to the listening audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;To invite those who you can't/won't invite to the wedding (Which got a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mixed response&lt;/span&gt; of 1) selfish and 2) weddings are expensive to host!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Giant gift grab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Invite only immediate families of the bride and groom, and let it be an occasion for the families to get to know when another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-121127974992279023?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/121127974992279023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=121127974992279023&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/121127974992279023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/121127974992279023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/10/wedding-spending-etiquette.html' title='wedding spending &apos;etiquette&apos;'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TMCG6kIJYVI/AAAAAAAABEY/-Vt-DYVSTsQ/s72-c/6a01287653e94a970c0120a7dddd70970b-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-6920849546051599764</id><published>2010-10-12T18:42:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:44:21.675+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><title type='text'>headlines: dumb, intriguing, and hotness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While perusing the latest headlines from the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NY Post&lt;/span&gt; today, a handful grabbed my attention enough that I thought I would share them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.nypost.com/p/entertainment/movies/bourne_legacy_movie_confirmed_to_ogF5jP2FNTl3o3dTi1WCZN?CMP=OTC-rss&amp;amp;FEEDNAME="&gt;"Bourne Legacy" movie confirmed to be Matt Damon Free&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WHAT!?&lt;/span&gt; Not only is it Matt Damon free, but rumors are that it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jason Bourne free&lt;/span&gt; - D.U.M.B. (a prequel to the first three). Ever since the summer of 2007, I have been crossingggg my fingers for the latest [&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;] five books (it was iffy because they are not written by the original author) to be turned into movies - but since the original triology's filmmaker said he wouldn't be involved, that basically sealed the fate for us Damon fans who said he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; appear in another without Greengrass directing. Looks like Matty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasn't &lt;/span&gt;messing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep my fingers crossed for a Damon appearance in number five. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bourne series&lt;/span&gt; is one set of movies I can say truly got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;better &lt;/span&gt;movie after movie, but with this formula, I predict: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;epic failure&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, how do you have a Bourne movie without...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSST1kQtUI/AAAAAAAABDw/g4Zulm2-adE/s1600/407-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSST1kQtUI/AAAAAAAABDw/g4Zulm2-adE/s200/407-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527203512184780098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the answer: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you can not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;intriguing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.nypost.com/p/blogs/popwrap/affleck_damon_to_reunite_for_yankees_pLAgy28lruki748FTifdfO"&gt;Damon and Affleck to reunite for Yankees movie?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;" "The Trade," a real life story of two Yankee pitchers from the 1970's who swapped wives. No shock here that this scandalous tale would come from boys who are lifelong members of Red Sox Nation -- although Ben promises there won't be any cheap shots"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To be honest, coming from an extremely loyal Yankee fan, these two boys would make me laugh if they did decide to throw in a few cheap shots. I found the whole "Yankee clipper" gag in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Other Guys"&lt;/span&gt; to be funny (Mark Wahlberg aka RSN member) and if you can't laugh at yourself, then you've got a problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hotness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.nypost.com/p/news/national/jeter_squeeze_named_sexiest_QIXZHmtsoIQeEcj0XYglvI?CMP=OTC-rss&amp;amp;FEEDNAME"&gt;Minka Kelly named The Sexiest Woman Alive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Minka Kelly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="pron"&gt;mingk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="pron"&gt;&lt;span class="boldface"&gt;kel&lt;/span&gt;-ee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="pronset"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="show_spellpr" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="prondelim"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;: proper noun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="pg"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 1) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;born the daughter of a former Aerosmith guitar player in 1980 2) worked as a scrub nurse 3) landed the role of wholesome Lyla Garrity on&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Friday Night Lights &lt;/span&gt;in 2006 4) struck up a romance with a well-loved baseball in 2008 and has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coyly &lt;/span&gt;been dating him ever since 5) proclaimed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sexiest Woman Alive&lt;/span&gt; in 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSYYbu3poI/AAAAAAAABEA/GiA1H2yLhto/s1600/minka-kelly-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSYYbu3poI/AAAAAAAABEA/GiA1H2yLhto/s200/minka-kelly-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527210188219065986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've always openly claimed the bubbly, fun-loving, blonde Kate Hudson as '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the girl I'd go gay for&lt;/span&gt;' butttt she &lt;strike&gt;may&lt;/strike&gt; have some competition in the all-american, intellectual, adorably hot, brunette Minka Kelly. Ironically enough, the two supposedly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did not&lt;/span&gt; get along very well when they were both dating Yankee superstars at the same time last year (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shhh - it's rough for me to talk about&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSXsExWnDI/AAAAAAAABD4/8QwHou4holg/s1600/wenn5416341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSXsExWnDI/AAAAAAAABD4/8QwHou4holg/s200/wenn5416341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527209426141223986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How can you not love Minka Kelly once you get to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://omg.yahoo.com/blogs/a-line/who-is-minka-kelly-esquires-sexiest-woman-alive/653?nc"&gt;'know her'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;? And just for clarification purposes so that we are all on the same page...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... Minka has spent the last four-ish years filming one of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greatest TV shows ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in Austin, Texas&lt;/span&gt; (I beg Dave often to request to be stationed in Texas), filming hot and steamy make-out sessions with only one of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most awesome TV characters of all time&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tim Riggins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSa8VtuvCI/AAAAAAAABEI/NGDSwjUokPU/s1600/tumblr_ku5k2uzaz21qaqvebo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSa8VtuvCI/AAAAAAAABEI/NGDSwjUokPU/s200/tumblr_ku5k2uzaz21qaqvebo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527213004102220834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt; she is the girlfriend (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;rumored fiancee&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;) of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *gasp* Derek Jeter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSbJAsaKQI/AAAAAAAABEQ/yK7--uoUtJA/s1600/576x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSbJAsaKQI/AAAAAAAABEQ/yK7--uoUtJA/s200/576x.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527213221797832962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;YEP. she is hollywood me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-6920849546051599764?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/6920849546051599764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=6920849546051599764&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6920849546051599764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6920849546051599764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/10/nypost-dumb-intriguing-and-hotness.html' title='headlines: dumb, intriguing, and hotness'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TLSST1kQtUI/AAAAAAAABDw/g4Zulm2-adE/s72-c/407-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-9127216958772454940</id><published>2010-10-06T16:26:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:34:45.123+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><title type='text'>thank you Grilled Cheesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;as far as I am concerned, Glee could have ended after the first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt; minutes last night, and I would have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;110% completely satisfied&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/zzg8XQl8FtY/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzg8XQl8FtY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zzg8XQl8FtY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(hit "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;watch on YouTube&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;" - hopefully it doesn't get taken down, I apologize if it does)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other thoughts:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) disappointed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quinn&lt;/span&gt; did not get a solo this week - would have been perfect with her storyline (atleast she had more screen time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of Us&lt;/span&gt;" needed to be extended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) Can Finn Hudson get any more "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute boy&lt;/span&gt;" lovable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;. I apologize if within the next week or so something crazy or random gets typed, I am on a different (older) computer (waiting on laptop charger) and I think I am clicking in one place and start typing and come to find out I am doing something completely different. Tad annoying - but better than nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;.&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/3285964799039596955-9127216958772454940?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/9127216958772454940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=9127216958772454940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/9127216958772454940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/9127216958772454940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you-grilled-cheesus.html' title='thank you Grilled Cheesus'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-1391771736208775045</id><published>2010-10-01T16:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T17:17:02.274+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>a carrot a day...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I bet almost all of us grew up hearing that ever popular phrase - "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an apple a day, keeps the doctor away&lt;/span&gt;"... which isn't entirely true because I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; had/have to see the doctor once a year which is once a year too much for me (I've gotten more mature about this with age)... but hey, I guess anything to make the young'ins eat their fruits and veggies, huh? But have any of you heard "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a carrot a day, keeps the dentist away&lt;/span&gt;"? For as much as I don't like the doctors, I enjoy going to the dentist &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even less&lt;/span&gt; and I see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no maturing&lt;/span&gt; any time soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TKX4LRta32I/AAAAAAAABDo/s0BQuNrrHCQ/s1600/baby-carrots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TKX4LRta32I/AAAAAAAABDo/s0BQuNrrHCQ/s200/baby-carrots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523093390655938402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Maybe it's having latex fingers in my mouth &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-or-&lt;/span&gt; how after they put their latex fingers in your mouth then then proceed talk to you with these latex fingers in your mouth and wait for your answers to their questions &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-or-&lt;/span&gt; how they ask you what flavor of cleaning stuff you want and they have all these wonderfully sounding options (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know - berries, bubble gum, punch&lt;/span&gt;) and you always end up picking one that sounds like it'll make the trip a little more fun, but then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as soon as&lt;/span&gt; they put it into your mouth, all you can think of is "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINT&lt;/span&gt;. should've gotten mint to go with the toothpaste&lt;/span&gt;!" -or- how after a certain age, you stop &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;getting prizes&lt;/span&gt; for going. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pick one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So when I heard this adage for the first time this morning, on the Dr. Oz show, I immediately thought "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now why didn't my family attempt to dupe me with that one? I would have totally taken them up on that offer.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dr. Oz suggested that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after every meal, we eat a carrot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;That's it&lt;/u&gt;:: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoy meal -  eat carrot&lt;/span&gt;. The reason being that the carrot is a "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;natural toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;" - it is crunchy, it breaks down into the small crevices, and helps clean our teeth of cavity/decay causing bacteria. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simple enough&lt;/span&gt;. Meatball is already on a carrot-treat diet to lose 5pounds, so why don't I join her in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blissful carrot enjoyment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He also demonstrated an idiot proof, self-administrating cavity test to save us some buck-a-roos (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the average cost of a dentist visit is 200$, if cavity screening is involved it is about 250$&lt;/span&gt;). I won't give it away but you can read about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.drozfans.com/dr-ozs-advice/dr-oz-cavity-test-cavity-prevention-foods/"&gt;right here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; (along with a few other tips).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Carrot Eating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-1391771736208775045?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1391771736208775045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1391771736208775045&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1391771736208775045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1391771736208775045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/10/carrot-day.html' title='a carrot a day...?'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TKX4LRta32I/AAAAAAAABDo/s0BQuNrrHCQ/s72-c/baby-carrots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3768639732690166703</id><published>2010-09-21T15:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T15:50:32.473+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='escaping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeffandjordo'/><title type='text'>quarter men</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;within the last few days, we reached the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quarter mark (!!)&lt;/span&gt; for this deployment! three months &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;physically&lt;/span&gt; husband-less. three months of  going to bed solo, cooking for one, double dog walking&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;you get the point. but since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;man is gone, I think it is not only fitting, but fun, to dedicate this post to the men who "helped" me endure these first three months with Dave so far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Joey Lawrence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't do well with new television shows - I stay &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very loyal &lt;/span&gt;to my core handful of shows. But ABC Family's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Melissa and Joey&lt;/span&gt; is  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a w e s o m e&lt;/span&gt;. It immediately brings me back to the younger days of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boy Meets World&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Full House&lt;/span&gt;, but the producers are smart and know that the BMW/FH generation would be tuning in and took out a pinch of the corny and added a dash of adult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJixV-4y7VI/AAAAAAAABDQ/44z_euQp0Cw/s1600/joey1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJixV-4y7VI/AAAAAAAABDQ/44z_euQp0Cw/s320/joey1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519356334559128914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance's&lt;/span&gt; 3rd place &lt;strike&gt;should've been top two&lt;/strike&gt; finisher &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Robert Roldan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Any time I watch one of his performances from this summer, it is like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mini-two minute-escape&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitJMBlL7I/AAAAAAAABDI/_CuLKpd02iA/s1600/RobertR1_1220F_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitJMBlL7I/AAAAAAAABDI/_CuLKpd02iA/s320/RobertR1_1220F_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351716700827570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last Song's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liam Hemsworth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;His and Miley's kiss on the beach may be one of the most romantic movie kisses I have ever seen, plus how can you not just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; his character, Will? He was hands down&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the best thing&lt;/span&gt; about the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBgV6ylI/AAAAAAAABC4/B1ykuoSblG4/s1600/April10LiamHemsworth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBgV6ylI/AAAAAAAABC4/B1ykuoSblG4/s320/April10LiamHemsworth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351584715885138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Channing Tatum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Immediately after Dave left, I loaded up my netflix queue with Channing movies (my favorites: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear John&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coach Carter&lt;/span&gt;). What woman wouldn't feel better looking at his face for two hours?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An absolutely insane one that &lt;strike&gt;probably&lt;/strike&gt; doesn't exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBAcngGI/AAAAAAAABCo/alTOMyNzuhA/s1600/400_ctatum_iangavan_033110_98149980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBAcngGI/AAAAAAAABCo/alTOMyNzuhA/s320/400_ctatum_iangavan_033110_98149980.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351576154046562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they need &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no introduction&lt;/span&gt; - my &lt;strike&gt;pseudo&lt;/strike&gt; husband and &lt;strike&gt;pseudo&lt;/strike&gt; boyfriend -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Derek Jeter&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alex Rodriguez&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only two weeks &lt;/span&gt;of regular season baseball left. My heart is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; a little sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBV11Q9I/AAAAAAAABCw/IUk3U0fFsyA/s1600/756-Blue_Jays_Yankees_Baseball3_02.standalone.prod_affiliate.74.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitBV11Q9I/AAAAAAAABCw/IUk3U0fFsyA/s320/756-Blue_Jays_Yankees_Baseball3_02.standalone.prod_affiliate.74.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351581896950738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mark Salling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've had not one - but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; - glee marathons since Dave left. Sure - there's the laughs, the music, the tears, the heart warming moments, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there's Noah Puckerman&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI:&lt;/span&gt; glee season 2 (!!) starts &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt;. I am already crossing my fingers that Hulu posts the new episodes or I will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forced &lt;/span&gt;to purchase them on iTunes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitAqNVpFI/AAAAAAAABCg/x-QRHpCwtkg/s1600/6a00d83451c17f69e20133f3594e5c970b-450wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitAqNVpFI/AAAAAAAABCg/x-QRHpCwtkg/s320/6a00d83451c17f69e20133f3594e5c970b-450wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351570184381522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the best&lt;/span&gt; Big Brother/reality TV show contestants ever - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lane Elenburg&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Big Brother is my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;annual summer guilty pleasure&lt;/span&gt; and this season, the producers gave us all a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gem&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lane&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;strike&gt;Funny&lt;/strike&gt; Hilarious, cute, lovable, smart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but pretends to be a do-do&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charming&lt;/span&gt;, Texan, tough guy Lane. The finale was not even a week ago and I already &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; seeing him three times a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitB6YDiJI/AAAAAAAABDA/31smr4aFwXo/s1600/bb+lane+00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitB6YDiJI/AAAAAAAABDA/31smr4aFwXo/s320/bb+lane+00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519351591704168594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJitB6YDiJI/AAAAAAAABDA/31smr4aFwXo/s1600/bb+lane+00.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Bold" class="gl_bold" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-3768639732690166703?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3768639732690166703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3768639732690166703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3768639732690166703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3768639732690166703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/09/quarter-men.html' title='quarter men'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJixV-4y7VI/AAAAAAAABDQ/44z_euQp0Cw/s72-c/joey1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-2644396880118525194</id><published>2010-09-19T14:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T14:25:45.353+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='our story'/><title type='text'>one-eighty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy church-iversary to us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aka &lt;/span&gt;we had to get married seven months earlier thanks to the Army, last minute, and then have our church ceremony and wedding celebration at a later time. but hey, we did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;And, I have to say the fact that we were already married absorbed a whole layer of stress that otherwise would have (most likely) been there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJX-RILio1I/AAAAAAAABCQ/e8Bdq9yMP3c/s1600/7418_559360514918_3708436_32938901_901280_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJX-RILio1I/AAAAAAAABCQ/e8Bdq9yMP3c/s320/7418_559360514918_3708436_32938901_901280_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518596488619533138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Dave and I taking the day serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt; Our whole attitude for the day was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"just have fun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;everyone, please say an extra prayer when you lay your head down tonight for those soldiers in Afghanistan. Our squadron is filled with several heavy hearts today as we have learned of a death of one our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extremely beloved &lt;/span&gt;soldiers. He and his family hold a special place in many of our hearts, and I don't think I can find the right words at this time to express the loss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJX_Jbo11rI/AAAAAAAABCY/FjHFTBvMb5k/s1600/BT7000.9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJX_Jbo11rI/AAAAAAAABCY/FjHFTBvMb5k/s320/BT7000.9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518597455915374258" 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/3285964799039596955-2644396880118525194?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/2644396880118525194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=2644396880118525194&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/2644396880118525194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/2644396880118525194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-eighty.html' title='one-eighty.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TJX-RILio1I/AAAAAAAABCQ/e8Bdq9yMP3c/s72-c/7418_559360514918_3708436_32938901_901280_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-237524896965132442</id><published>2010-09-13T20:44:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:24:58.575+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><title type='text'>GNOdeux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51wEbMMfI/AAAAAAAABBY/a2mhHIqbDZg/s1600/P9130204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51wEbMMfI/AAAAAAAABBY/a2mhHIqbDZg/s320/P9130204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516476062257394162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today was the big day - Patton became a little bit&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; less of the man he never was&lt;/span&gt;. And since he would be otherwise preoccupied for the morning and afternoon, Meatball and I decided to jump on the opportunity for a girl's day. I had been talking to her about it all weekend, and (although &lt;strike&gt;I know&lt;/strike&gt; she can't understand me) she woke up this morning and had an extra pop (I should say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"hop"&lt;/span&gt;) in her step. I have to admit, I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; watching her hop around. Every now and then she gets &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of air and then her fat bum just plops back down on the ground, and I get a chuckle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I dropped Patton off this morning at the vet's office. He was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uber excited&lt;/span&gt; to go there (both of my pups &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; going to the vet)! If only he knew what he had in store for the rest of his day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home and made a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girls only breakfast&lt;/span&gt; for Meatball - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peanut butter toast!&lt;/span&gt; Shhh! Don't tell Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI520CxfpdI/AAAAAAAABBw/xuS8yFwgU2I/s1600/P9130174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI520CxfpdI/AAAAAAAABBw/xuS8yFwgU2I/s320/P9130174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516477230045177298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Meaty waiting for the toaster to pop up with her toast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we had to immediately do the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one thing&lt;/span&gt; no girl's day would be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt; without...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI52zVqqrvI/AAAAAAAABBo/i9kAX2gsZfg/s1600/P9130175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI52zVqqrvI/AAAAAAAABBo/i9kAX2gsZfg/s320/P9130175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516477217936944882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;... wind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I took Meaty on a nice drive through the German countryside. Then we stopped by Meaty's friend Nala's house to pick up some shoes for Alex (Nala's mom)... Meatball looked and looked for Nala - but sorry Meatball, Nala is currently in Florida - the same place these shoes are going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI530uPMZPI/AAAAAAAABB4/p3HFDvL4SsQ/s1600/P9130190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI530uPMZPI/AAAAAAAABB4/p3HFDvL4SsQ/s320/P9130190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516478341224097010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went home and showered and did pretty girl things. Then we ran a few errands together (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aka &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more wind&lt;/span&gt;). Came home and grabbed some of our recycling items and walked them over to the big bins on post, and then continued our walk -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; in the rain!&lt;/span&gt; Surviving more than a two minute walk in the rain with Meatball is a huge accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided it was now time for lunch and laundry. By this point, Meatball was a bit wiped out and scheduled herself a little nap while I caught up on last night's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Brother&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI53_bJE-WI/AAAAAAAABCI/jJH8SiU1JBk/s1600/P9130193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI53_bJE-WI/AAAAAAAABCI/jJH8SiU1JBk/s320/P9130193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516478525076732258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, girl's day was almost over and we only had enough time to go grab the mail at the CMR before I had to go pick up Patton. Meatball got the latest issue of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vacations &lt;/span&gt;magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51vdmTE9I/AAAAAAAABBQ/JK-KaBcnxBA/s1600/P9130207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51vdmTE9I/AAAAAAAABBQ/JK-KaBcnxBA/s320/P9130207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516476051834999762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Meatball gladly waited at home for him and welcomed him home with open paws - even if he was less than enthused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51vEHoB8I/AAAAAAAABBI/GZBkdL79iA0/s1600/P9130208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51vEHoB8I/AAAAAAAABBI/GZBkdL79iA0/s320/P9130208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516476044995463106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking up Patton, I was a bit nervous because when he had another procedure done in Georgia, when we picked him up, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he pee'd all over Dave&lt;/span&gt; when he saw him - for about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; two minutes.&lt;/span&gt; The vet left to get clean up supplies, came back, and said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh, he is still going!&lt;/span&gt;". But all I got was a very happy boy who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ran&lt;/span&gt; right up to me (yayyy, no hard feelings)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patton was so excited to get home. When we pulled in the driveway, he ran straight to the door and then waited by the bed for me, and we had an &lt;u&gt;intense&lt;/u&gt; cuddle session! We had a whole seven hours to make-up for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51urWdbEI/AAAAAAAABBA/Bb6FQJTiiBM/s1600/P9130214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TI51urWdbEI/AAAAAAAABBA/Bb6FQJTiiBM/s320/P9130214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516476038346796098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS. &lt;/span&gt;Isn't it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;insane &lt;/span&gt;that they sent him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seven hours after I dropped him off&lt;/span&gt; (there were nine surgeries today (I think he was number 7 on the list) so it's unlikely he had his surgery immediately when I dropped him off)! Oh well, I am happy he is home - even if the vet's orders are&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "no jumping, running, or long walking"&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;fourteen days&lt;/span&gt;. I definitely know Patton will not be to accomplish this - I feel like no dog could!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-237524896965132442?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/237524896965132442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=237524896965132442&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/237524896965132442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toby keith'/><title type='text'>no words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/dkz8rgQuWVE/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkz8rgQuWVE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dkz8rgQuWVE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/AW8puRqE4Sc/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AW8puRqE4Sc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param 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term='objections'/><title type='text'>holy hiccups!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Does anybody else ever get the hiccups and immediately worry that they won't go away and someday, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe weeks and weeks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;years and years&lt;/span&gt;, down the road you are going to wake up and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Morning America&lt;/span&gt; is calling you to see if you can come on the show and give an interview on what it's like to suffer from chronic hiccups?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mmmm... 'cause I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;One man had them for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIXTY&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;68&lt;/span&gt;EIGHT&lt;/span&gt; years (1922 - 1990). I've also more recently read/seen interviews of people who had them for five weeks, one year, three years, and seven years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TIfWA6ra6OI/AAAAAAAABA4/f0jPA5ntZFA/s1600/cure+hiccups+logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TIfWA6ra6OI/AAAAAAAABA4/f0jPA5ntZFA/s400/cure+hiccups+logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514611579978180834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What is your favorite/most reliable way to relieve yourself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when hiccups attack&lt;/span&gt;? Here are some I found online...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;being scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sticking your finger in your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;holding your tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;drinking a glass of water upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;drinking a glass of water through a paper towel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;eating peanut butter (i never heard of this one before..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;drinking a teaspoon of vinegar (i never heard of this one either!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;holding your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-1491349304130330640?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1491349304130330640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1491349304130330640&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1491349304130330640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1491349304130330640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/09/holy-hiccups.html' title='holy hiccups!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TIfWA6ra6OI/AAAAAAAABA4/f0jPA5ntZFA/s72-c/cure+hiccups+logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-1137066448335638092</id><published>2010-08-31T13:48:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T14:56:06.369+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weather'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympics'/><title type='text'>dancing with the weather in Autumn at the Emmy's?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 31st. It was 46 degrees at 10AM (it is now about 2PM and 56* with a forecast of 40* tonight). Yesterday it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;was 49*. Two days ago, it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 29th and I am not quite sure what the temperature was - but I do know that it started raining the night of the 29th and did not take break until early this morning, again - the 31st.  And it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wasn't just rain&lt;/span&gt; 'cause believe me, I love a good rain, but it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;freezing cold rain&lt;/span&gt;. Growing up in upstate Western New York, you get used to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazzzziest shifts&lt;/span&gt; in weather and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;out-of-place (and possibly unwelcomed)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;storms, showers, and sunshine&lt;/span&gt;. That is exactly what Germany weather reminds me of. I feel like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am a weather trooper&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whenever it does stop raining, I do try to sneak one of the pups out for a walk, but 4 out of 5 times, within 10 minutes of our walk, it will start raining again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mmmm...&lt;/span&gt; Patton does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; do rain (how dare you even ask!). and Meatball.. well Meatball just decides to lock all four of her paws and hope that if she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stays still&lt;/span&gt;, the rain will go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Autumn&lt;/span&gt;. I love the colors, the scents, the crispness of the air, the drinks/foods (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pumpkin everything, please&lt;/span&gt;), the holidays, the months, the crunchiness of the leaves,the weather (give me 50s/60s and I will be set), Meatball's birthday, the start of a new TV show season, playoff baseball is around the corner, football games ...  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt; I am really going to miss &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tim Hortons&lt;/span&gt; this Autumn, and all the delicious pumpkin treats and drinks they constantly tempt my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; taste buds &lt;/span&gt;with this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THzxfcAHqSI/AAAAAAAABAA/FbrLKC-PSZE/s1600/fall-of-autumn-leaves-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THzxfcAHqSI/AAAAAAAABAA/FbrLKC-PSZE/s320/fall-of-autumn-leaves-wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511545566389578018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any Emmy watchers?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was hoping&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Glee &lt;/span&gt;would pull off a few more wins than they did (specifically &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lea Michele for lead actress&lt;/span&gt; and the show for comedy series), but they did win four, so not too shabby for their first go-round at this. I was also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super, super rooting&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friday Night Lights&lt;/span&gt; because it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;onlyyy&lt;/span&gt; took FOUR seasons for them to be recognized. My roots were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;And &lt;/u&gt;q&lt;u&gt;uestion of my life&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; how come Olivia Benson is the only one ever nominated and not Elliot Stabler?! &lt;/span&gt;If any year was Elliot's, it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this year&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say that Lea Michele (Rachel Berry, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;) and Jayma Mays (Emma Pillsbury, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;) rockedddd the red carpet though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wanted to be them.&lt;/span&gt; They were hands down &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best dressed of the night &lt;/span&gt;(Lea Michele won &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E's&lt;/span&gt; best dressed of the night too, but obviously that is nothing compared to my vote).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz4LdFp8HI/AAAAAAAABAg/uot3hgvEtqk/s1600/glee-lea-michele-jayma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz4LdFp8HI/AAAAAAAABAg/uot3hgvEtqk/s400/glee-lea-michele-jayma.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511552919665242226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And - any thoughts on the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancing with the Stars&lt;/span&gt; cast? I feel like the show's kind of gone down hill and become a little hokey (more than it already was) the past couple of casts/seasons. I am most excited for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kurt Warner&lt;/span&gt; this season! I hope he carries on the DWTS trend of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power athlete dancers&lt;/span&gt;. I hope Rick Fox doesn't give him a run for his money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think Audrina (from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hills&lt;/span&gt;) may be a surprise hit or a total dud like season 7's Kim Kardashian. The Situation and The Hof - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*roll my eyes*&lt;/span&gt; Brandy is the token former dancer who is without a doubt going to be good, but will she be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;final four good&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;winner good&lt;/span&gt;? I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hope &lt;/span&gt;Bristol doesn't catch too much flack, she will be an easy target, unfortunately. Jennifer Grey is going to have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dirty Dancing stigma &lt;/span&gt;- could work for her if she's great and against her if she is bad. Then there's Mama Brady for the older crowd and Kyle Massey for the young guns. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;predict&lt;/span&gt; Michael Bolton and Margaret Cho being the first of each gender to be voted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to lie though, I was hoping ABC would carry on the trend of the past two seasons and carry over the Bachelor/ette contestants, and one of these two lovely faces would be shaking their groove thang on the dance floor, but no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz4DqQDKfI/AAAAAAAABAY/H12vBBvLaN8/s1600/120604_1059_pre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz4DqQDKfI/AAAAAAAABAY/H12vBBvLaN8/s320/120604_1059_pre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511552785759545842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My favorite from seasons past are season 8 champ - Shawn Johnson (her cha-cha to MJ's PYT is &lt;strike&gt;quite possibly&lt;/strike&gt; my favorite dance of the series) and season 7 runner up Warren Sapp (each was teamed up with one of my two favorite pros - Mark Ballas and Kym Johnson).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz1K40H-oI/AAAAAAAABAQ/gCHxfp782jc/s1600/DWTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THz1K40H-oI/AAAAAAAABAQ/gCHxfp782jc/s320/DWTS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511549611393153666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THzxf0byd3I/AAAAAAAABAI/GKfjgNtlPZA/s1600/DWTS.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-1137066448335638092?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1137066448335638092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1137066448335638092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1137066448335638092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1137066448335638092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/dancing-with-weather-in-autumn-at-emmys.html' title='dancing with the weather in Autumn at the Emmy&apos;s?!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THzxfcAHqSI/AAAAAAAABAA/FbrLKC-PSZE/s72-c/fall-of-autumn-leaves-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-126042247959116740</id><published>2010-08-29T01:18:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T01:43:00.667+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>left side. strong side.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've mentioned in a way earlier post that whenever I am having &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just one of those day&lt;/span&gt;s, Dave will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; pop &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Remember the Titans" &lt;/span&gt;into the DVD player. No questions, no comments, no warning - it just heavenly appears on our screen. Sometimes, I don't even realize I need it, but he does and four years later, it still astonishes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In fact, I remember so clearly the very first time he surprised me with it when we were dating and how incredibly happy it made me for him to notice something so minor yet specific to my 'needs'. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe&lt;/span&gt; it sealed the deal for me?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The reason I am posting about this is because I've had two standout &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'enh so-so this year is royally going to suck' &lt;/span&gt;episodes since Dave has been gone (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing serious - don't you worry&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; the weekend after he first left, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; two days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The higher powers out there work in funny ways because after both, I turned on the TV Guide - and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taaa-daaaa&lt;/span&gt;, waiting for me on our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one and only&lt;/span&gt; movie channel is... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Remember the Titans"&lt;/span&gt;. It is absolutely fantastic. Not only does it reassure me that Someone is watching over us, but it makes me smile thinking of Dave, and it gives me it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever faithful &lt;/span&gt;lift-me-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I tried finding a clip of one of the scenes shortly after the one below, but I couldn't. This one is still a good one. It is the catalyst for the laboring of my tear ducts for the next 10-15 minutes of the movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without fail&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/j0SgBOREvb8/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0SgBOREvb8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j0SgBOREvb8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS.&lt;/span&gt; I notice that I have a handful of new followers - please say&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'hi!' &lt;/span&gt;so I know who you are - I hope you are enjoying the blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PPS. &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or.. PSS?&lt;/span&gt;) Apparently Patton's feel good movie is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bolt"&lt;/span&gt;, which I wish I could sneak up and get my camera without him moving (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but he is, of course, laying on me&lt;/span&gt;), because he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;locked in a trance&lt;/span&gt; right now watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-126042247959116740?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/126042247959116740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=126042247959116740&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/126042247959116740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/126042247959116740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/left-side-strong-side.html' title='left side. strong side.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-6459078059747321338</id><published>2010-08-25T20:16:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T21:09:09.802+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>this face &amp; that face...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVf_WC90dI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XEQVEpkSD-Y/s1600/P72800372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVf_WC90dI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XEQVEpkSD-Y/s320/P72800372.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509415261012087250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... is the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; love of my life&lt;/span&gt;. by the time night rolls around and I climb into my bed - all I want is for him to come &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuddle&lt;/span&gt; next to me and give him endless kisses (which are usually reciprocated with some forceful face licks, as if he was saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I get it, Mom. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you too&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and this face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVezuebJvI/AAAAAAAAA_o/vnFVJ--eV8A/s1600/P8230111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVezuebJvI/AAAAAAAAA_o/vnFVJ--eV8A/s320/P8230111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509413961899648754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;best friend&lt;/span&gt;. She is always &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so happy&lt;/span&gt;, even when I'm not. Just looking at her and watching her interact with the world around her immediately brings a smile to my face. We like to hang out, Meatball loves to give kisses, we play games that only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the two of us&lt;/span&gt; will ever understand, and sometimes we just look at each other and it's like we know what the other is thinking  (granted, we will never truly know - but usually I say it is, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why is Patton is so crazy?!"&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;oh, and then there's this face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVezJ2jLJI/AAAAAAAAA_g/I6XAAbTS_qU/s1600/P8250124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVezJ2jLJI/AAAAAAAAA_g/I6XAAbTS_qU/s320/P8250124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509413952068725906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... which is going to leave me financially and emotionally broken. okay, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just kidding&lt;/span&gt; about the financially part - but maybe not so much emotionally. In a couple weeks, I have to bring him to the veterinarian (he's never been there before), drop him off for the day, and pickup my brand new neutered pup eight hours later. I worry that as soon as I hand him over and he realizes that I am leaving him, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he will freak out&lt;/span&gt;, and then all these thoughts run through my head -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) &lt;/span&gt;Will the vet know how to handle him?! (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he is quite the special pup&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; Am I going to cry?!,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3) &lt;/span&gt;He knows I am coming back, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right?!&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt; Why can't Dave be here to drop him off?!...&lt;br /&gt;Last fall he had to have surgery on his eye and when I dropped him off, he ran right up to his favorite &lt;strike&gt;girlfriend&lt;/strike&gt; vet (Ms. Brandi Hilton - I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hope she is still there when we go back to Columbus//Benning), didn't even say bye - but this time, instead of going somewhere he has been five or six times, it will be somewhere&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; brand new&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Not going to lie, when the vet called this morning and said that there was a change in price, I was hoping it would be something absolutely outrageous so that I would be able to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"unh-uh, nope"&lt;/span&gt;, and then *poof* no more neutering, but it wasn't (If you can't tell, this is not something I 100% want to do... but it's what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad &lt;/span&gt;wants...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and who can ignore this face...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVey8PG6iI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/YN-rfLiS-WM/s1600/P8250128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVey8PG6iI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/YN-rfLiS-WM/s320/P8250128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509413948413635106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... that keeps me up til &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;atleast&lt;/span&gt; 130am.. a couple times a week it will be closer to 3.. sometimes 4. I am not sure if she sleeps, but what she does do constantly is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;want to play&lt;/span&gt;. And if she doesn't want to play, she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wants to be scratched&lt;/span&gt;. And if she doesn't want to be scratched, she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wants to lick your face&lt;/span&gt;. And if she doesn't want to lick your face, she wants to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wag her tail as fast as possible&lt;/span&gt;. And if she doesn't want to wag her tail, she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wants to climb on top of your body&lt;/span&gt;. But then I look at this face, and you can't get mad at her, no matter how&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dense &lt;/span&gt;she is. Nope. She is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; just precious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then I see these faces...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVeyWOKweI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/r17Yq_7Nl9M/s1600/P8190098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVeyWOKweI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/r17Yq_7Nl9M/s320/P8190098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509413938209145314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVeyBFVMZI/AAAAAAAAA_I/K78kVryAPlQ/s1600/P8250123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVeyBFVMZI/AAAAAAAAA_I/K78kVryAPlQ/s320/P8250123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509413932534935954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... playing with their 'daddy doll' I got them, and I am reminded that we are all going through this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. Every time I hear a loud exhaust on a car, I smile 'cause it makes me think of Dave's Titan, but the pups run to the door and wait for him to pull into the driveway. Every time I hear his voice on the phone, I smile 'cause I know he is holding his own out there and we are one stop closer, but the pups cry and run around (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patton&lt;/span&gt;) and jump around (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meatball&lt;/span&gt;) the house looking for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I wish I could explain to them what was going on, and that Dad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will be home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"soon"&lt;/span&gt;, but I can't. If only I could get one of those dog talking collars like Doug had in 'Up', then maybe I would feel better. As for now, I will let them Skype with me and put their ears up to the phone when he calls. Every now and then, I will talk about 'Dad', just to keep the sound of the name familiar to them, and I still have some of his dirty clothes around so they can smell him. But, none the less, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we are a pretty dynamic, loving trio&lt;/span&gt; - who make one heck of a team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sidenote:&lt;/span&gt; please ignore the hideous bedset in the pictures. because the dogs sleep with me, I have swapped out our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beautiful white and green set&lt;/span&gt; for our old dingy neutral tone set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more exciting note: about a month ago, I found out that I had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won &lt;/span&gt;a gift certificate to an absolutely lovely shop - &lt;a href="http://www.thevintagepearl.com/"&gt;The Vintage Pearl&lt;/a&gt;. Erin and Co. make absolutely beautiful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hand stamped &lt;/span&gt;and personalized jewelry and keepsakes. Below is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"heart on my wrist" &lt;/span&gt;bracelet (which I had been admiring for a few months) that I picked out (and I got a couple other goodies!) and I just got it in the mail yesterday, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE IT!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVfH2EKDoI/AAAAAAAAA_w/3a9C90APgSc/s1600/P8240119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVfH2EKDoI/AAAAAAAAA_w/3a9C90APgSc/s320/P8240119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509414307534343810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-6459078059747321338?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/6459078059747321338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=6459078059747321338&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6459078059747321338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6459078059747321338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-face-that-face.html' title='this face &amp; that face...'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/THVf_WC90dI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XEQVEpkSD-Y/s72-c/P72800372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-847028117182117822</id><published>2010-08-18T21:43:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:37:50.232+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><title type='text'>darkness fails.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;before Dave left, there were a handful of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do-not-happen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what if&lt;/span&gt; 'scenarios' that ran through my mind. And every time each of them did, I would think:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Can I really go a *year* without this happening? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pffft yeah, this doesn't happen often! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; How many times did this happen in the last year? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can't be too often, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; What do I do *if* it happens?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But it won't! 'cause they don't happen when Dave is here so why would it happen when he was gone and I am        a l l  a l o n e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Good thing I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;prepared for&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; thought about it because I would say one of my top 3 'scariest' what-ifs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt;. You know, I've always told myself to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'think logically, act quickly and calmly whenever panic ensues'&lt;/span&gt; kind of person. Enh, you win some, you lose some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So there I was last week - laying in bed, cuddling with Patton, and Miss. Meatball laying across my feet. The hallway light and my TV were on. I had been tossing and turning all night. I was fighting a slight stomach bug. It was humid and no matter how high I turned the fan on, it did not help - at all. If that was not bad enough, there was some sort of field artillery training (&lt;u&gt;read:&lt;/u&gt; continuous loud, house rattling BOOMs) that was going on 24/7 (literally) for the past two weeks-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around 330am, there was a loud boom and immediately, I saw the hallway light &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;flicker&lt;/span&gt;. But then it turned right back. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ignoring the loud boom&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;automatically &lt;/span&gt;thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"great, now I got some Paranormal Activity shiz going on. I am going to see a demon creature's shadow on my wall and it's going to call my name."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;About 45 minutes later, my TV quickly went from SportsCenter to static to off. And then all the lights followed. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The power was out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And then I heard (and felt) more loud booms - thanks guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not.&lt;/span&gt; Immediately, I took the four wide steps from the bed to the dresser to grab the flashlight that Dave had given me in case the power ever went out (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which why would it?! that never happens, right?&lt;/span&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGxDCJsZTAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/YpPCCQTB3dg/s1600/Nightlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGxDCJsZTAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/YpPCCQTB3dg/s320/Nightlight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506850148608199682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, normally, I would have gotten up, walked over to the fuse box, flicked them back and forth a little bit, and hoped for the best. (Or so I would like to think). This is much easier said than done for two reasons -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. At our old house, the fuse box was in our bedroom, so I would not have had to travel too far. Now, it is outside the bedroom, down the stairs, to the right, down the hall, and in a lone room near the front door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. I am petrified of the dark.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pet-ri-fied&lt;/span&gt;. And, it is a recently developed fear (circa November '09). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to elaborate on reason #2 because this is why I was crossing my fingers the power would not go out when Dave was gone -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I used to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LAUGH&lt;/span&gt; during scary/horror/suspenseful/thriller movies. I would only want to go see them in the movie theaters cause I thought it was 'fun'. That all changed when I watched a little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;gem&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; terror known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Last House on the Left&lt;/span&gt;. There is this horrible, disgusting, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;words-cannot-convey-it's-repulsiveness&lt;/span&gt; 'torture' scene in the movie of two teenage girls. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cried.&lt;/span&gt; Hid my eyes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cried some more&lt;/span&gt;. Let it be known that I barely cry during sentimental movies, so this was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*huge*&lt;/span&gt; for me. For the next couple of nights, I had nightmares (which were greeted with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It'll be okay" *snore*&lt;/span&gt; whenever I tried waking Dave up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week or so later, we watched another random horror movie. I thought I was 'back to normal' - but then one Monday morning, within five minutes of Dave leaving for PT - all of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our power went&lt;/span&gt;. Look out our window, all of our neighbors and the parking lot lighting fixtures still&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; had power&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"MMMMM... Nope, I have seen enough scary movies to know that if my power is the only one that is out, somebody is trying to get me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, I grabbed my keys and cell phone, jumped in my car, and drove to a lighted parking lot down the road. Waited until I knew Dave would be done with PT, called him, and had him come meet me. I explained to him my theory and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what if they got the pups?!"&lt;/span&gt;. He thought I was crazy and tried consoling me by saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"They would bring them back"&lt;/span&gt; (wait? is he implying nobody would want my pups?!). We went home to discover that it was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; just&lt;/span&gt; our breaker that was out and he flipped it over, and waaaa-laaa - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;power was back on&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After that, he said - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What has happened to you?"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am not sure. But when I am sure of is - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i hate darkness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So what did I do a few days ago when the power went out? I did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; go down to the fuse box like I had mentally mapped out. That was far too &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;risky&lt;/span&gt; in the dark (even if I did have my flashlight). Instead, I took the flashlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and walked over to the window - I saw that every one's power was out (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good, so I am not the *only* target&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Climbed back in bed, grabbed my cell phone, messaged Lauren and told her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I decided I am just going to lay in bed until the sun comes up then I will go down to the fuse box"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and positioned the flashlight to shine out my bedroom door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;She &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tried&lt;/span&gt; tricking me to get out of bed by telling me that I could get a Coke if I went downstairs (nice try Lauren).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All the while with Patton barking incessantly because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; he too is afraid of the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I won.&lt;/span&gt; About 45 minutes later, the power came back on (and then off again and then on - for about four hours) - but the sun light was breaking in through the windows, I could hear the birds chirping, Meatball draped over my feet, Patton climbed back on to the bed, we cuddled and drifted off to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Power Outage - 0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Me - 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel pretty darn good about myself for getting through it all on my own, even as wimpy as it sounds. so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take that&lt;/span&gt;, darkness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;just don't happen again...&lt;/span&gt; okay? thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3285964799039596955-847028117182117822?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/847028117182117822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=847028117182117822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/847028117182117822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/847028117182117822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/before-dave-left-there-were-handful-of.html' title='darkness fails.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGxDCJsZTAI/AAAAAAAAA-4/YpPCCQTB3dg/s72-c/Nightlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8484408223898104983</id><published>2010-08-13T15:59:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T17:03:30.378+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>who's that guy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;David update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;he is doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;absolutely fabulous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(as best anyone can given the situation)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;AND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSMS8F4FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/SduB8-s_AAw/s1600/40513_541492088999_64800993_31883197_4559061_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSMS8F4FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/SduB8-s_AAw/s320/40513_541492088999_64800993_31883197_4559061_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896490726088786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;as of this weekend, he will be heading over to a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; platoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;he will be leading his very own rifle platoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSMMTDwkI/AAAAAAAAA-o/g3U-Jm8WbtE/s1600/Camels+on+Route+Lion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSMMTDwkI/AAAAAAAAA-o/g3U-Jm8WbtE/s320/Camels+on+Route+Lion.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896488943370818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;it will be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt; yet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;welcomed &lt;/span&gt;(by him, I haven't decided &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[keep reading]&lt;/span&gt;) step up from the PL responsibilities he currently has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLp2VfmI/AAAAAAAAA-g/hp-RdMeygGw/s1600/37788_541492717739_64800993_31883203_7779764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLp2VfmI/AAAAAAAAA-g/hp-RdMeygGw/s320/37788_541492717739_64800993_31883203_7779764_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896479696092770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jingle truck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you know how the soldiers are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;they like to get their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'hands dirty'&lt;/span&gt; and be in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the thick of things&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he will have plenty of opportunity to do so here -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know&lt;/span&gt;, without the luxury of running water, &lt;u&gt;toilets&lt;/u&gt;, lighting... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;he is excited to get  g r i m y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already told him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When you come home, you can have the guest bathroom until you start practicing civilized hygiene habits again..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLUqmCvI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Di3d5HDgYoc/s1600/40513_541492084009_64800993_31883196_6033073_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLUqmCvI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/Di3d5HDgYoc/s320/40513_541492084009_64800993_31883196_6033073_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896474009701106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;village made of mud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;u&gt;but with the good comes the bad.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less communication.&lt;br /&gt;maybe, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1x/week&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whaaat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, we've been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spoiled &lt;/span&gt;thus far with the FOB right on the road with all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cell/internet towers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now he is going farther away from this area.&lt;br /&gt;we were told this change wouldn't happen until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I planned for having lots o' talking for approx. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a third-ish&lt;/span&gt; of the deployment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one-sixth&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;welcome to the Army.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLC6q8lI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/509fX18j7yU/s1600/Me+stading+on+my+Mine+Roller.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSLC6q8lI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/509fX18j7yU/s320/Me+stading+on+my+Mine+Roller.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504896469245293138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;there he is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;stay safe.&lt;br /&gt;keep your head down.&lt;br /&gt;you're making us proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;we, as in me and the pups, were able to pseudo-skype with Dave this morning. We could see each other but not hear each other, so we had to use the text box to "talk". You could argue that the pups were more excited to see him than I was. They were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIGHTING&lt;/span&gt; over who could get closer to the computer, and at certain points - Patton was pushing me out of the way. I know this is what they were doing, 'cause they showed the exact same behavior every day when Dave would come home from work and walk into the house. It was great for all of us.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&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/3285964799039596955-8484408223898104983?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8484408223898104983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8484408223898104983&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8484408223898104983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8484408223898104983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/whos-that-guy.html' title='who&apos;s that guy?'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGVSMS8F4FI/AAAAAAAAA-w/SduB8-s_AAw/s72-c/40513_541492088999_64800993_31883197_4559061_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5147513533126915842</id><published>2010-08-11T22:38:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T23:58:41.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='losing my mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>alternate Savannah, maybe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ever wonder what a group of ladies use their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intellectual abilities&lt;/span&gt; to discuss when deep in conversation? well my friends, I am going to clue you in (and you're welcome) - sometimes, we &lt;strike&gt;are&lt;/strike&gt; like to think that we are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;casting directors by day&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;film critics by night&lt;/span&gt;... and as of late, especially with the husband's gone, we have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously analyzing&lt;/span&gt; the film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear John&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the record - when I say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'we'&lt;/span&gt; in this post, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;referring to &lt;/span&gt;myself and a handful of some of my closest buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure a lot of the fellow MilSpouses out there too &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love John &lt;/span&gt;as much as we do, and their hearts smile for him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;then break for him as much as ours do. Is there any emotion in that movie that us MilSpouses &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cannot&lt;/span&gt; relate to? From falling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely head-over-heels in love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with a soldier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, to having to &lt;u&gt;reluctantl&lt;/u&gt;y say goodbye (or as John and Savannah so sweetly say it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'll see ya soon then"&lt;/span&gt;), to the anticipation of getting that hand written letter in the mail and reading it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so fast&lt;/span&gt; that you have to re-read it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seven more times&lt;/span&gt; to soak it all in, to Savannah telling John that every day without him is like a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marathon&lt;/span&gt; for her, and finally to everyone's favorite - the moment of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reunion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGML0k0yKjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F9XpKif3T-Q/s1600/channing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGML0k0yKjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F9XpKif3T-Q/s320/channing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504256167443049010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as we love the movie, the story, Savannah and John, more so John (er.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Channing Tatum&lt;/span&gt;).. at different points, we have each brought up, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you think somebody else could have played a better Savannah?&lt;/span&gt;". As great as Amanda Seyfried is, we feel she didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt; complete the role of Savannah. We can't exactly point our finger on it (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad critics&lt;/span&gt;, I know), so instead... we decided to just come up with a list of people who potentially could have played Savannah. The only criteria is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must be blonde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;must have a 'good girl' image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's it.&lt;/span&gt; you'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; it'd be simple - but below, you will find what many and many thought provoking hours of brainstorming and debating has produced... and we have narrowed it down to three wonderful actresses. And since we are each partial to a different selection - we were wondering &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;what your guys' consensus was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;John and Savannah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; played by Channing Tatum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and Amanda Seyfried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMLoi_QQtI/AAAAAAAAA-A/MOKjF9O2yaA/s1600/johnsavannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMLoi_QQtI/AAAAAAAAA-A/MOKjF9O2yaA/s400/johnsavannah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504255960791663314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;option #1: Brittany Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you know her from: TV's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;American Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &amp;amp; movies: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;John Tucker Must Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Prom Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Hairspray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKzxgevdI/AAAAAAAAA9o/um2fz-ks9dk/s1600/brit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKzxgevdI/AAAAAAAAA9o/um2fz-ks9dk/s400/brit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504255054156053970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;option #2: Dianna Agron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you know her from: TV's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;glee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- the former b**chy captain of the Cheerios, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Quinn Fabray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, who you can't help but love by the end of season one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKzu2SR6I/AAAAAAAAA9g/J22qD-vMaQI/s1600/dianna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKzu2SR6I/AAAAAAAAA9g/J22qD-vMaQI/s400/dianna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504255053442205602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;option #3: Hayden Paniettere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know her from: TV's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &amp;amp; movies: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Raising Helen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I Love You! Beth Cooper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Remember the Titans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKoYVMaaI/AAAAAAAAA9I/I4VIpX27S6U/s1600/hayden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGMKoYVMaaI/AAAAAAAAA9I/I4VIpX27S6U/s320/hayden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504254858419268002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thoughts, anybody?&lt;/span&gt; other than we are &lt;u&gt;absolutel&lt;/u&gt;y &lt;u&gt;craz&lt;/u&gt;y (which we are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fully aware&lt;/span&gt; of). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dana, Alex, and Erin&lt;/span&gt; - this ones for you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ps. if you haven't seen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear John&lt;/span&gt;, do it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;. I know Nicholas Sparks' stories can come off &lt;strike&gt;a little&lt;/strike&gt; really cheesy sometimes - but I argue that this movie is rooted with a beautiful story and raw emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3285964799039596955-5147513533126915842?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5147513533126915842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5147513533126915842&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5147513533126915842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5147513533126915842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/alternate-savannah-maybe.html' title='alternate Savannah, maybe?'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TGML0k0yKjI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F9XpKif3T-Q/s72-c/channing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3141149547833990166</id><published>2010-08-07T19:55:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:44:43.844+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>i heart Boston.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;okay well, I have never exactly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;been to Boston&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gasp!&lt;/span&gt;) - would love to go some day (some day when I have braced myself for the &lt;strike&gt;Yankee hate&lt;/strike&gt;) and just explore, but it just hasn't happened&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what I do love is the whole &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Bostonian movie' &lt;/span&gt;scene - if it is fair for me to use that moniker... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the actors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; the movies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;the accent&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the attitude&lt;/u&gt;. ... it's an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;impeccable&lt;/span&gt; combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the actors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Wahlberg &lt;/span&gt;is my #2 favorite actor (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sean Penn!&lt;/span&gt;) but also &lt;strike&gt;one of&lt;/strike&gt; the most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; human beings on this plant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Krasinski &lt;/span&gt;is hilarious and charming - and I can not wait to see what he does in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matt Damon&lt;/span&gt; is also one of my top 5 favorite actors, has an incredible sense of humor (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can you tell I like a funny man?&lt;/span&gt;), and although I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a blonde haired/blue eyes kind of gal - I do not mind staring at him. Plus, I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jason Bourne&lt;/span&gt; is one of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the. greatest. movie. characters. ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2gkzqg2wI/AAAAAAAAA8o/FLQaND8zx6U/s1600/boston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2gkzqg2wI/AAAAAAAAA8o/FLQaND8zx6U/s400/boston.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502730873920871170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;favorite movie ever - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mystic River&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Boondock Saints&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gone Baby Gone&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Will Hunting&lt;/span&gt;, newly released - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Edge of Darkness&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shutter Island&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Best Friend's Girl&lt;/span&gt;... on and on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and yes - I look forward to this autumn's release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Town&lt;/span&gt;, starring another great Bostonian - Ben Affleck. And even more excited for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;potential&lt;/span&gt; 2012 release of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed 2&lt;/span&gt; starring Mark Wahlberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2mZ5KxK2I/AAAAAAAAA84/EB1Ti483BFc/s1600/jimmy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 131px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2mZ5KxK2I/AAAAAAAAA84/EB1Ti483BFc/s200/jimmy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502737283489540962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;the accent/the attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2mZtIsarI/AAAAAAAAA8w/NzOv0tcbEpM/s1600/2822233807_956908e642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2mZtIsarI/AAAAAAAAA8w/NzOv0tcbEpM/s200/2822233807_956908e642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502737280259615410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have decided that my favorite celebrity couple is officially Ben Affleck and Jennifer Garner. He just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simply adores&lt;/span&gt; her and I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2fC-e1zmI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/qnAuuYfqFgg/s1600/Jennifer_Garner_Ben_Affleck_Jan27_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2fC-e1zmI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/qnAuuYfqFgg/s320/Jennifer_Garner_Ben_Affleck_Jan27_main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502729193197522530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody else have a specific theme/style of movie making/performing that you seem to be drawn to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-3141149547833990166?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3141149547833990166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3141149547833990166&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3141149547833990166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3141149547833990166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-heart-boston.html' title='i heart Boston.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TF2gkzqg2wI/AAAAAAAAA8o/FLQaND8zx6U/s72-c/boston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-2845599049809192206</id><published>2010-08-04T20:26:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:20:29.376+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><title type='text'>pride. power. pinstripes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;it's been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;57 games&lt;/span&gt; since Alex Rodriguez hit homerun #590 (May 31st), and I decided that I would make it a personal mission of mine to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watch. every. single. game.&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see. every. single. homerun.&lt;/span&gt; until #600 was hit - hey, you do what you need to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; keep you busy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;give you small goals, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; make you happy, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4)&lt;/span&gt; take your mind off of the war - while your husband is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now I can happily and with pride say that I watched him hit his last 10 homeruns live (I know what some of you are thinking - and I am going to argue that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watching a highlight is &lt;u&gt;not the same&lt;/u&gt; as watching it live&lt;/span&gt;) on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;march to 600&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;minus #599 thanks to moving... shhh&lt;/span&gt;) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finallyyy hit 600&lt;/span&gt;. It was worth the wait between 599 and 600 (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twelve games&lt;/span&gt;) to watch him hit it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in the Bronx&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's more exciting for me because&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I did this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while stuck in Germany&lt;/span&gt; - which meant most of the games did not even start here until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1:05am&lt;/span&gt;. Thank goodness they did not go on any west coast roadtrips 'cause then the games would not have started until 4:10am (I think at the point I would have gone to bed, and woken up early for the games).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjFtq0CI/AAAAAAAAA74/5L8QPqLb8lg/s1600/r1309939978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjFtq0CI/AAAAAAAAA74/5L8QPqLb8lg/s200/r1309939978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501625835220291618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjYAylUI/AAAAAAAAA8A/M5jvskmvSas/s1600/capt.dd98970ec65d4497971c032cd1128261-e706d0d338db484799d0b959efdf72e3-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjYAylUI/AAAAAAAAA8A/M5jvskmvSas/s200/capt.dd98970ec65d4497971c032cd1128261-e706d0d338db484799d0b959efdf72e3-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501625840132330818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjhmQ-xI/AAAAAAAAA8I/y0Jd7O6fi-0/s1600/capt.e349691b154a4eed8a690a89379cadda-e349691b154a4eed8a690a89379cadda-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjhmQ-xI/AAAAAAAAA8I/y0Jd7O6fi-0/s200/capt.e349691b154a4eed8a690a89379cadda-e349691b154a4eed8a690a89379cadda-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501625842705431314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You may think it's a sickness&lt;/span&gt;. I understand, but I see it this way - &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;a Yankee fan's got to do what a Yankee fan's got to do&lt;/span&gt;. And I am even more grateful he hit it today because I was on my last bag of beef jerky - &lt;u&gt;he must've known&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;negotiations for catching that baseball&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;: you would have been offered an autographed baseball, hat, bat, and jersey.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO DEAL&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Would you have taken it? How could you resist that? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll tell you how&lt;/span&gt; - the next offer would have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch with Alex&lt;/span&gt;. Don't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; take the first offer, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he wants that ball&lt;/span&gt;, you are going to get a bomb deal somewhere in there. PS. a security worker caught the ball and handed it right over. Lauren and I have decided we are going to make it a goal to catch one of his milestone baseballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in March when I posted that I bleed Yankee blue - I was not bluffing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atleast now &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss. Meatball &lt;/span&gt;and I can get back on a normal sleep schedule. This pretty young thing will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; go to bed before me. She stays up with me until the wee hours of the night to the point where you may argue that it's morning. She's such a team player and I love her tremendously for always keeping me company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know who's not a team player?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFm2X-NdLBI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/q_NCXNhkt74/s1600/P7280037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFm2X-NdLBI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/q_NCXNhkt74/s320/P7280037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501628942762454034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that is Patton - laying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely horizontal&lt;/span&gt; across the bed so that I have to physically lift him to get in. And then when I do, he just plops down (horizontally) on top of me, such as now, and is a very heavy dead weight. When Dave was here, Patton would lay perfectly vertical next to me and would even scoot over (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one of the cutest things ever&lt;/span&gt;) when Dave got in to bed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(he only slept in bed with me after Dave left for work;; but on mornings when Dave had extra time, he would climb back in to bed with us)&lt;/span&gt;... I can only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; what it is going to be like when Dave comes home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-2845599049809192206?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/2845599049809192206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=2845599049809192206&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/2845599049809192206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/2845599049809192206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/pride-power-pinstripes.html' title='pride. power. pinstripes.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFmzjFtq0CI/AAAAAAAAA74/5L8QPqLb8lg/s72-c/r1309939978.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8868411341009864000</id><published>2010-08-03T00:29:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T01:09:23.100+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeffandjordo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>a few of my favorite (summer) things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Seeing how yesterday was August 1st! - it got me thinking, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow is summer really halfway over already?!?&lt;/span&gt; Not that I am complaining about time flying by, but who wants summer to end - seriously? So here are a few of my favorite things thus far about this summer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the greatest spice &lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. is salt a spice? 'cause then that would be the greatest spice ever - but me and Lauren have decided that salt is the greatest mineral ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHUfGgvMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/G6Twyhz7Ay4/s1600/60059_15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHUfGgvMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/G6Twyhz7Ay4/s200/60059_15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500943887128116418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blackberry jam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've always been a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very little to no jam/jelly on my PB sandwiches&lt;/span&gt; kind of gal, but I had to use this for a cookie recipe, and with 90% of the jar left over, I've had started happily piling on the jam. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHUJq5GgI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/r9g-lTT4Hl0/s1600/51500-00684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHUJq5GgI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/r9g-lTT4Hl0/s200/51500-00684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500943881375128066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big brother 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the ultimate summer guilty pleasure and four weeks ago when it started, I wasn't impressed (this coming from a huge BB11 fan). here I am today telling you that some of the people on this show make me cry from laughter (even if the game play has been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;b-or-ing&lt;/span&gt;)... so thank you&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Brit, Lane,&lt;/span&gt; and the man pictured below - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enzo&lt;/span&gt; (or as he calls himself, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meow Meow&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHTtqwCbI/AAAAAAAAA7I/6cQyEJI0M-U/s1600/4748417855_f5a7b66295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHTtqwCbI/AAAAAAAAA7I/6cQyEJI0M-U/s200/4748417855_f5a7b66295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500943873858341298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beef jerky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it bad that I eat almost a bag a day? don't worry though, I am on a tight&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; flavor rotation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHTBs9uVI/AAAAAAAAA64/hgTX5-e1h0A/s1600/3026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHTBs9uVI/AAAAAAAAA64/hgTX5-e1h0A/s200/3026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500943862056466770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my hibiscus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave planted a vegetable and gorgeous flower garden for me before he left. Most of it I ended up leaving at the old house. But not my wonderful hibiscus (which started blooming again, today) - and my sunflowers are still coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdJAuvh7SI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Qh0ue0LEEVQ/s1600/P6270029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdJAuvh7SI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Qh0ue0LEEVQ/s320/P6270029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500945746752564514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baseball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;summer wouldn't be summer&lt;/span&gt; without the smack dab middle of baseball season. athletes shine, pennant races speed up, you can feel the summer air,  and I am up until almost 4am every morning to watch those Yankees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdIlA9UwQI/AAAAAAAAA7g/40yZ3Oe9LYI/s1600/06yankees.2.600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdIlA9UwQI/AAAAAAAAA7g/40yZ3Oe9LYI/s320/06yankees.2.600.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500945270605922562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so you think you can dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only am I beyond stoked that all three of my favorites have made it to the top four (Lauren - green shirt, Kent - plaid, Robert - light blue tank), but this has been a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;brilliantly beautiful&lt;/span&gt; season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdIlWFAgII/AAAAAAAAA7o/_Ykto9x2JS4/s1600/4688276440_09763ba7f4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdIlWFAgII/AAAAAAAAA7o/_Ykto9x2JS4/s320/4688276440_09763ba7f4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500945276275294338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For all you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MilSpouses and MilFamily&lt;/span&gt; out there,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I urge you to watch the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  (only 3 minutes!) of contestant Robert Roldan (with all-star Kathryn) performing a magnificent contemporary routine. It's premise is having to leave a loved one when they are going off to war. I watched it on the show and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my jaw dropped&lt;/span&gt;, and I have watched it three or four times after and it gets me misty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(ps. when I hit the 'play' icon, it says that embedding is disabled? no clue. but if you click 'watch on you tube', it should take you right there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZB-cUTCy70&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vZB-cUTCy70&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you enjoyed that, then I suggest you also sneak a peak at two more routines from this season. Another &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EP2mzEOdGlw"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mind-blowing and emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; contemporary piece from Robert from a couple weeks ago. This time the premise is about Travis' (the choreographer) mother's battle with cancer and how he has fought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with and for &lt;/span&gt;her. And then a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W-2yaqxcVzM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;breathtaking&lt;/a&gt; contemporary collaboration from Lauren and Kent about young, first love. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I highly doubt you will be disappointed in spending time watching any of these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Please enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-8868411341009864000?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8868411341009864000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8868411341009864000&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8868411341009864000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8868411341009864000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/08/few-of-my-favorite-summer-things.html' title='a few of my favorite (summer) things!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFdHUfGgvMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/G6Twyhz7Ay4/s72-c/60059_15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8977368235947414000</id><published>2010-07-31T20:40:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:14:22.078+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>double awards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since I had been MIA for a couple weeks, I never got the chance to blog about the two awards that we received!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;First, we received &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sunshine Award&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://michelleandmaluaetonu.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; - she is such a rad chick (who should be popping out a baby any second now) and I love, love, love reading her blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFRuzWOFz3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TCcbWG0z2kg/s1600/sunshineaward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFRuzWOFz3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TCcbWG0z2kg/s320/sunshineaward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500142873343283058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I will passing this sunshine-y award to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;my fellow blog swapper - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stacie&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://stacie-marie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Just to Breathe You in I am Satisfied &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then, as if that wasn't enough - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://ramblingsofamarinewife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; gave us the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One Lovely Blog&lt;/span&gt; award. You seriously need to check out her blog - she has giveaways, weekly freebies, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; wonderful insight into the life of a Marine Wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFRvuTW81VI/AAAAAAAAA6g/zZ4zyNYxl_M/s1600/1lovelyblogaward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFRvuTW81VI/AAAAAAAAA6g/zZ4zyNYxl_M/s320/1lovelyblogaward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500143886187418962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This one I will be passing along to one of the newest blogs I follow, but that doesn't mean I love it any less - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://observationsofatokenyankee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Observations of a Token Yankee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Both awards ask that you list seven tidbits about yourself.. well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/search/label/award"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; is 14 from the last two awards we received. I am horrible at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"about yourself" &lt;/span&gt;task... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Not much else happening with me - my house project for the week was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curtains&lt;/span&gt;. Took a couple of days just to decide what I wanted to do - buy them online? buy them from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;limited&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;selection at the PX?.. but I was impatient and wanted curtains right away, plus after shipping - we really don't save much money by buying online - and once we get back to Georgia (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;), we want to go on a shopping spree at the lovelyyy Ashley furniture (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;read:&lt;/span&gt; couch, master bed set) - So luckily, I ended up finding a style that had an available color for every room of the house. And then it took me a couple of days to get them all hung up (I was very unmotivated after having to put blinds up on all of them as well). This house has 14 windows - our apartment in Georgia had 4, so that's probably why it took me a while. It's amazing how much more home-y the house looks when you have curtains up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Next project? Hanging everything on the walls. I also need to finish the guest room &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt; the Army room with all of his Dave's uniforms, awards, etc. And I need to find lamps. The lighting in the house reminds me of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two (maybe three) star hotel lighting&lt;/span&gt;. I chalk it up to the Army's way of  paying as little as possible for our electric bill - but hey, atleast they are paying it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Although I have purchased all the glee episodes on iTunes - I just finished watching the AFN broadcast of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Power of Madonna&lt;/span&gt; episode - is it September 21st &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;? 'Cause I need more glee in my life. And I am stoked about the Britney episode! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Dave is doing well. Talked to him not once but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt; today. I hadn't talked to him in a handful of days so it was a treat. He is doing well and hey - tomorrow is August! Can you believe it? We are just about&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1/6th&lt;/span&gt; of the way there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-8977368235947414000?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8977368235947414000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8977368235947414000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8977368235947414000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8977368235947414000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/double-awards.html' title='double awards!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TFRuzWOFz3I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/TCcbWG0z2kg/s72-c/sunshineaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8547394178819750207</id><published>2010-07-28T01:23:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T02:12:56.577+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>summer swap and summer move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hey everybody! I know that I have been MIA these past two weeks, and apologized for it last post, but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*think*&lt;/span&gt; I am back now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last week, I received my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer swap package&lt;/span&gt;!! from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://stacie-marie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Stacie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! Even though we live on the same post - it just seemed that we never had a chance to meet up with each other! So we ended up "mailing" them to each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TE9qyGJ5KDI/AAAAAAAAA6I/1vM3gq9mYZU/s1600/P7270031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TE9qyGJ5KDI/AAAAAAAAA6I/1vM3gq9mYZU/s320/P7270031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498731078920775730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super stoked&lt;/span&gt; about my beach towel! All of our beach towels are "boy" beach towels, so I am so excited for my own (I have actually thought about getting one a few times, but never made actions out of my thoughts) - and, it has flip flops on it! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I LOVE flip flops&lt;/span&gt;. I love flips flops when it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sunny, rainy, snowing&lt;/span&gt;. If I can't be barefoot, I am wearing flip flops. If I can't wear flip flops, well... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that would never happen&lt;/span&gt;. She also got me some super summery nail polish - I had had some colors circled on an Avon page to order, but she took care of that for me. A few &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adorably cute &lt;/span&gt;garden ornaments - which I can not wait to use once I weed my new garden (that'll be a weekend project)! And then a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastically fun&lt;/span&gt; bubble set. I foresee myself and the pups having quite the youthful time with this one. Thank you Stacie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you rock&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;We are&lt;/strike&gt; I am all moved into the new house now. And when I say moved in, I just mean that all of our stuff is in the house. Movers came five days ago. The first four days (+ the day before), I went at the unpacking and organizing hardcore, plus getting the old house cleaned. Yesterday, I took the day off. My body just wanted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sleeeeep&lt;/span&gt;. I woke up, went to have the old house inspected before I handed over the keys (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such a great feeling&lt;/span&gt;), came home, took a nap, talked to Dave and ran a few errands, took another nap, tidied up the house, layed (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps. I know it's 'laid' but I don't like that spelling, so I took it upon myself to change it. Please forgive me, Mr. Webster&lt;/span&gt;) in bed for the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And when I woke up this morning, I felt amazing. That feeling was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt; swept away when I arrived at the memorial. I wish I could confidently say that I would never, ever have to feel that way again - but I can not and it's such an upsetting feeling to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; know&lt;/span&gt; that this is something I will more than likely, unfortunately have to face again at some point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The pups have been super helpful with the move. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;. The counters are lowered here and Patton is a growing boy, so Patton has decided to take it upon himself to eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any and every&lt;/span&gt; thing he can get his paws on (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two days:&lt;/span&gt; german chocolate cake, 11 cookies, crab quiche, beef jerky, blue cheese, and wrappers... yes, wrappers). We don't have a fenced in yard (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;) so whenever I take one of the pups out, the other one sees it as their opportunity &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to run a half marathon &lt;/span&gt;(we have a screen door but it's useless). Meatball has become much more vocal since Dave left. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She has barked, whined, and growled more this past month and half than she did her first year and a half of life&lt;/span&gt;. We have stairs now. Patton loves running up and down them, Meatball will use them by&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; invitation only&lt;/span&gt;. While unpacking, I have naturally begun to re-organize Dave's clothes, uniforms, office supplies, etc. The pups love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;taking&lt;/span&gt; as much as this stuff as they can. But I do have to give them credit, they are being troopers with me and are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great cuddle bugs&lt;/span&gt; at the end of every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TE9uwNrfIWI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XgvS8G2IPWI/s1600/P7240125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TE9uwNrfIWI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XgvS8G2IPWI/s320/P7240125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498735444627497314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Hey Mom, were you going to organize the closet? 'Cause I was thinking  I'd just play with my bear in here. It plays music. Want to hear? Want  to hear again? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again?&lt;/span&gt; I'm just going to stay here. I doubt I am in your  way"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3285964799039596955-8547394178819750207?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8547394178819750207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8547394178819750207&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8547394178819750207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8547394178819750207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-swap-and-summer-move.html' title='summer swap and summer move'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TE9qyGJ5KDI/AAAAAAAAA6I/1vM3gq9mYZU/s72-c/P7270031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5566394545829765066</id><published>2010-07-20T00:51:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T01:13:44.704+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>loveyourboys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So today (the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19th&lt;/span&gt;) is.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my birthday!&lt;/span&gt; But, before you get too excited - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold onto those pretty horses of yours&lt;/span&gt; - today is also::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;the one year anniversary of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Patton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; officially becoming a part of our family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one year ago we were thrilled, anxious, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beyond excited&lt;/span&gt; to have brought home this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little bugger&lt;/span&gt; that had stolen our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETXTkJMs_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/X-dj94BMIsc/s1600/patton1stdat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 155px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETXTkJMs_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/X-dj94BMIsc/s400/patton1stdat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495754176418591730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and here we are, a year later, and I am in so completely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in love&lt;/span&gt; with this pup. He is my baby boy, my comic relief, and my protector for a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETXcpnsmRI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Gj7jgcUF8so/s1600/patton1styear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETXcpnsmRI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Gj7jgcUF8so/s400/patton1styear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495754332507511058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and to mark the date:&lt;/span&gt; he pee'd like a 'big boy'! I wouldn't hold my breath on it lasting though. every now and then he does so but it never becomes a habit he sticks with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will post more about my wonderful birthday (thanks to Mrs. Dana) in the next blog. It is late here and I still have a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; handsome soldier&lt;/span&gt; to write to tonight and two pups to cuddle with since I have been gone all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you want a little tease as to how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; it was - just know that my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BFF Lauren &lt;/span&gt;told me that Alex Rodriguez was waiting to hit a home run in last night's game until it was my birthday so that my day could start off great. And at 12:14AM (in Afghanistan time for my husband who unwillingly couldn't be with me) ... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BOOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETbyyiebRI/AAAAAAAAA54/gFuUOQbMTDM/s1600/capt.87f25c6d12aa4d4298a2f8febec620fc-87f25c6d12aa4d4298a2f8febec620fc-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETbyyiebRI/AAAAAAAAA54/gFuUOQbMTDM/s320/capt.87f25c6d12aa4d4298a2f8febec620fc-87f25c6d12aa4d4298a2f8febec620fc-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495759110905163026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;on a much, much heavier note.&lt;/span&gt; This morning we found out about a fallen soldier in Dave's company. Please, please keep him and his family in your prayers. And remember to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;support, cherish, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never, ever&lt;/span&gt; take for granted&lt;/span&gt; your soldiers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-5566394545829765066?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5566394545829765066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5566394545829765066&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5566394545829765066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5566394545829765066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/loveyourboys.html' title='loveyourboys'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TETXTkJMs_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/X-dj94BMIsc/s72-c/patton1stdat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-1462586088534723430</id><published>2010-07-17T18:21:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T19:25:21.147+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeffandjordo'/><title type='text'>rollcall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I apologize for not blogging this week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hopefully the following sentence which I blubbered (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cry when I am sick&lt;/span&gt;) to my husband when he called will explain it all:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I've been sick. For four days... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and... &lt;/span&gt;and then, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;George Steinbrenner died&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Which Dave so gentlemanly responded,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Oh boy, you've had quite the week!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chhyea I have! Not only have I been battling an awful cold for six days now (finally feeling good enough to be productive) but also -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I got my hair cut.. and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;unwillingly&lt;/span&gt;, much &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shorter&lt;/span&gt; than I wanted it. Instead of only four inches being cut off to look like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHb1rSRzQI/AAAAAAAAA5I/L1mOhCG7zFI/s1600/helena-christensen-shoulder-length-wavy-hairstyle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHb1rSRzQI/AAAAAAAAA5I/L1mOhCG7zFI/s200/helena-christensen-shoulder-length-wavy-hairstyle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494914735567654146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt; beautician &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;working&lt;/span&gt; at the salon &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;US Army Post&lt;/span&gt; did not understand what I wanted, after several explanations and her repeating it back to me - my hair now is similar to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHb1waI0nI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/ij5113im8lU/s1600/curly-hair-cut-short-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHb1waI0nI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/ij5113im8lU/s200/curly-hair-cut-short-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494914736942797426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and spread out through the week was FRG meetings, FRG classes, and appointments for the move. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always a joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the MLB Mid Summer classic (aka the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All-Star game&lt;/span&gt;) and all the events surrounding it were earlier this week.. and just because I am in Germany&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; does not mean I would be missing it&lt;/span&gt;. Albeit, staying up til approximately 5am to watch the Home Run Derby one night and then the game the next night probably was not very beneficial to overcoming my cold, but that's what naps during the day are for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHdaOW_uaI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/sOXDsQS164s/s1600/r2588825622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHdaOW_uaI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/sOXDsQS164s/s320/r2588825622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494916462969600418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.happylifeasanarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and I went on an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;excellent&lt;/span&gt; date to dinner and to see the first showing (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;) of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight: Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;. I venture to say that it was the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; best movie&lt;/span&gt; of the series, yet. I did find &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacob&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;strike&gt;obnoxiously&lt;/strike&gt; a little bit&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; whiny&lt;/span&gt; and annoying at points, and usually this gem goes to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Bella&lt;/span&gt;. And the question you are all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dying &lt;/span&gt;to know the answer too - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Team Edward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My favorite summer guilty pleasure is here finally - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Brother&lt;/span&gt;. Although I highly, highly doubt that any contestants (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever.&lt;/span&gt;) will be as beautiful, funny, entertaining, or just all around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; as last season's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and Jordan&lt;/span&gt;, I will still watch and probably be thinking.. you guys don't even compare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHjthSZvwI/AAAAAAAAA5g/eZeAofgb8WA/s1600/100228210312TAR_Jeff_Jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHjthSZvwI/AAAAAAAAA5g/eZeAofgb8WA/s320/100228210312TAR_Jeff_Jordan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494923391537889026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so with all those oh-so-exciting activities going on plus juggling a cold, getting the house organized/cleaned for the move, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;keeping the pups happy&lt;/span&gt; - the blog got lost! I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would like&lt;/span&gt; to say next week will be better, but I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; can't make any promises&lt;/span&gt; - it's my birthday (any guesses on how many candles will be on my cake?) and finally, the big move! But definitely the week after that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hope everyone is enjoying their weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-1462586088534723430?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1462586088534723430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1462586088534723430&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1462586088534723430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1462586088534723430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/rollcall.html' title='rollcall.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TEHb1rSRzQI/AAAAAAAAA5I/L1mOhCG7zFI/s72-c/helena-christensen-shoulder-length-wavy-hairstyle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-4560756675994638955</id><published>2010-07-12T21:14:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:41:17.530+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drunken nights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>funny nowhere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;know what is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not funny&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not even in Afghanistan&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... where you may &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think &lt;/span&gt;hearing my husband's voice might arouse a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slight chuckle &lt;/span&gt;in me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;jokes, comments, references, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;false truths&lt;/span&gt; about my beloved favorite baseball players being "gay".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I only bring this up because approximately &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;once a month&lt;/span&gt;, with either Dave or one of his friends, I will have an exchange of dialogue that goes something like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Guess what I heard/saw/read on the news/radio/ESPN...?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"WHAT?!?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(this part always gets me, because &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to know &lt;/span&gt;what they know!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Derek Jeter got caught in the men's bathroom over the weekend with another duuuude."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Bite it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDtr_OBKuGI/AAAAAAAAA44/eUpvv8tyyI0/s1600/DerekJeter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDtr_OBKuGI/AAAAAAAAA44/eUpvv8tyyI0/s320/DerekJeter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493102904347375714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today, when Dave called, I quickly filled him in on the latest sporting news .. such as Nick Swisher being in the Home Run Derby, LeBron James' 'big decision stunt'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (gag)&lt;/span&gt;, Alex Rodriguez being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 homeruns&lt;/span&gt; away from 600.. yadda yadda... and then this came (courtesy of Phil and his brilliantly believable voice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Did you hear about A. Rod?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Huh? What!!?" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(see... getting excited again... per usual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"What?! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You didn't hear? &lt;/span&gt;It's all over the news here &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;we are in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[insert city in Afghanistan]&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"WHAT&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"He's gay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDtr-36R-gI/AAAAAAAAA4w/jZw3nFOMGnY/s1600/2790870889_c6d66f50b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDtr-36R-gI/AAAAAAAAA4w/jZw3nFOMGnY/s320/2790870889_c6d66f50b1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493102898412911106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;for the record:&lt;/u&gt; 1) it  is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;possible&lt;/span&gt; for the boys to  know some sort of sporting news because they get to watch ESPN in the  defact 2) more often than not, Dave is the one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;making these jokes  because he may have been a Blue Jays (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTF?... I know&lt;/span&gt;) fan back in '06, but  he has slowly transitioned to a Yankee fan thanks to my ways :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's okay soldiers.&lt;/span&gt; laugh and make fun of these beauts all you want...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'cause I have this&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDttkaMv_MI/AAAAAAAAA5A/UmumeGYEXfk/s1600/24259_1250959885869_1585672584_30582839_7156164_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDttkaMv_MI/AAAAAAAAA5A/UmumeGYEXfk/s320/24259_1250959885869_1585672584_30582839_7156164_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493104642783968450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-4560756675994638955?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/4560756675994638955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=4560756675994638955&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4560756675994638955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4560756675994638955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/funny-nowhere.html' title='funny nowhere.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDtr_OBKuGI/AAAAAAAAA44/eUpvv8tyyI0/s72-c/DerekJeter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8840125128928183922</id><published>2010-07-11T11:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T11:55:20.143+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='karma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>one can dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will always remember sitting on our couch, watching the American Idol Season 7 (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David Cook!&lt;/span&gt;) finale two years ago with Dave by my side, hearing Ryan Seacrast introduce Carrie Underwood who was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;back!&lt;/span&gt; to perform&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; her latest hit single!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Name&lt;/span&gt;. Trotting out in the number below, the next thing I heard was from my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[then]&lt;/span&gt; boyfriend's lips... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whipped &lt;/span&gt;my head to the left where Dave had the look on his face of a criminal getting caught red handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDmRfXqxFjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YdsTgxkc90Q/s1600/32851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDmRfXqxFjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YdsTgxkc90Q/s320/32851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492581188670395954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Later that summer, when he left for LDAC, I made sure to include a picture of his beloved Carrie in with one of the letters I sent him. So, when I read yesterday that she was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.usmagazine.com/stylebeauty/news/carrie-underwood-weds-mike-fisher-2010107"&gt;marrying hockey player Mike Fisher last night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, I didn't know if I should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be excited for me&lt;/span&gt; to have the competition out of the way (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey, you never know..?&lt;/span&gt;) or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feel sad for Dave &lt;/span&gt;that his celeb crush was now officially off the market (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;expect for me to have a 'personal day'.. or two... when Derek Jeter gets married&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I started to gloat a little bit, until I woke up this morning, karma came around, and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; knew that I should feel sad for Dave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My beloved Jim Halpert (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Office&lt;/span&gt;;; real name: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;John Krasinski&lt;/span&gt;) also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.usmagazine.com/healthylifestyle/news/emily-blunt-john-krasinski-wed-in-italy-2010107"&gt; got married last night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, and to the gorgeous &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emily Blunt &lt;/span&gt;(always makes my best dressed lists).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDmPnKm8GBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/O_m0Q65PHxk/s1600/john-krasinski-emily-blunt-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDmPnKm8GBI/AAAAAAAAA4A/O_m0Q65PHxk/s320/john-krasinski-emily-blunt-2010-golden-globes-red-carpet-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492579123580377106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Atleast we still have eachother &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;... just joking! These couples will be lucky if they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;half&lt;/span&gt; as happy as Dave and I are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-8840125128928183922?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8840125128928183922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8840125128928183922&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8840125128928183922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8840125128928183922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-can-dream.html' title='one can dream...'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDmRfXqxFjI/AAAAAAAAA4I/YdsTgxkc90Q/s72-c/32851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-1821814105324222633</id><published>2010-07-07T12:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T13:09:56.176+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>solace.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't help but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feel and know&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"somebody"&lt;/span&gt; is watching over you and your beloved soldier, when you finally take to them after a handful of days and know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they are okay&lt;/span&gt;, end the conversation, set your phone aside, turn the radio on, and the first thing you hear is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"that"&lt;/span&gt; song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, the song that you play approximately five to.. uh, a million times a day to make you feel better... the song that you listen to every time you start to feel like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"it's only been two weeks, am I really going to do fifty more?"&lt;/span&gt;... the song that every single word in it makes you feel comforted when you hear it... the song that you've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;heard on the radio before, until today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, somebody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; is taking care of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDRe64NMAyI/AAAAAAAAA34/U3uQ5YjekWs/s1600/quote129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDRe64NMAyI/AAAAAAAAA34/U3uQ5YjekWs/s320/quote129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491118211284599586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;thankyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-1821814105324222633?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1821814105324222633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1821814105324222633&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1821814105324222633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1821814105324222633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/solace.html' title='solace.'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TDRe64NMAyI/AAAAAAAAA34/U3uQ5YjekWs/s72-c/quote129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-346606288868663340</id><published>2010-07-02T15:13:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:51:12.975+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flashback friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><title type='text'>Flashback Friday: 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Flashback Friday: 4th of July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; 4th of July in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four years&lt;/span&gt; that Dave and I got to spend together (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would like to take this moment to thank work schedules, basic training, and LDAC&lt;/span&gt;), and I was super stoked last year that we got to celebrate it together because it is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;favorite holiday&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weather&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fireworks&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the food&lt;/span&gt;, the fact that my birthday is two weeks later... everything just coalesces so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We were stationed at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ft. Benning, GA&lt;/span&gt;, and spent the afternoon at Robin Lake Beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n5k1MDPI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LI7UyUYFW0o/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n5k1MDPI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LI7UyUYFW0o/s320/023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489298497159826674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Robin Lake was going to have a fireworks display but we had been there for hours already, it was packed, the sun was beaming down on us, and were missing this furball we call Meatball. So we drove home, looked up the time for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fireworks over the Chattahoochee River&lt;/span&gt;, and loaded Meatball up into the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We parked the car a few blocks over from the river, got some Doritos and drinks, and just hung out for a few until the fireworks started. I remember the young boy in the car next to us (Griffin!) kept asking me and Dave, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'how old are you guys?!'&lt;/span&gt;, and then his parents would tell him&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'that's not a nice thing to ask'&lt;/span&gt;. To this day, I am not quite sure why he was so fascinated by our age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n5Pa2mHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/7_6XtyKnEg0/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n5Pa2mHI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/7_6XtyKnEg0/s320/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489298491412224114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Then the fireworks started which Meatball &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVED&lt;/span&gt;. She hopped right up into Dave's lap and watched the whole show. We were anxious to see how she would respond to the loud noises and such, but she was champ. She loved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every minute &lt;/span&gt;of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n45tPgvI/AAAAAAAAA3I/IZVC3eyyc28/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n45tPgvI/AAAAAAAAA3I/IZVC3eyyc28/s320/037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489298485583774450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Then she watched the fireworks the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entire&lt;/span&gt; ride home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3rUPSZw5I/AAAAAAAAA3g/JJaX2z5K5k0/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3rUPSZw5I/AAAAAAAAA3g/JJaX2z5K5k0/s320/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489302253768131474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;And got to end the night enjoying a brew-ski with Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n4T4mEBI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dV0ywOJBaWc/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n4T4mEBI/AAAAAAAAA3A/dV0ywOJBaWc/s320/056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489298475430842386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for 4th of July 2010? Let's go ahead and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;add 'deployment' to my list of thankyou's I mentioned earlier&lt;/span&gt;... we are batting .200 for 4th of July's, but hey - we can't all win the batting title every year can we?... but, I do know somebody who is getting a pretty awesome &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th of July care package&lt;/span&gt; in the mail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everybody has a safe, fun, and Happy 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-346606288868663340?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/346606288868663340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=346606288868663340&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/346606288868663340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/346606288868663340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/07/flashback-friday-4th-of-july.html' title='Flashback Friday: 4th of July'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TC3n5k1MDPI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/LI7UyUYFW0o/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-1212267158421658733</id><published>2010-06-27T23:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:45:23.878+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><title type='text'>on a desert island..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;this afternoon my phone rings.. after a few&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'hey babe'&lt;/span&gt; 's, exchangings of how the past day has been, quick pertinent questions to ask rather than wait for an e-mail (or snail mail!) response, share a funny story or two... my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wonderfully&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;husband then&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blurts this statement out&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"You'd love it here..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mmmm. Afghanistan? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was after he was telling me all about the sand that blows around in their faces (or the moondust as he and Phil refer to it)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wron - is he alri - maybe the weath - maybe to be toget - ? In a few milliseconds,before he could answer for me, my mind was racing with a million theories as to way he'd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I&lt;/span&gt; would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"... they have Coke ... and a giant Yankees sign out front".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yep, he's right.&lt;/span&gt; I would love it there. Favorite drink. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Check.&lt;/span&gt; Favorite pastime. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Check.&lt;/span&gt; Favorite person in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entire world&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Check.&lt;/span&gt; It'd be like if somebody asked me that age old question, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you were stranded on an island, what three things would you bring?"&lt;/span&gt;. There ya go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At least I know he can find reminders of me &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wherever&lt;/span&gt; he may be or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt; he may be doing, even if it is over in a yucky, foreign land. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It made my day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCe9tkqom0I/AAAAAAAAA24/X70TN-RFk_M/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCe9tkqom0I/AAAAAAAAA24/X70TN-RFk_M/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487563261608500034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCe9tL0eOjI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Nv3Wz3ONddg/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCe9tL0eOjI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Nv3Wz3ONddg/s320/053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487563254938876466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&amp;amp; pats on the back for successfully making it through&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1+ week&lt;/span&gt; of deployment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Even though you're not here and nowhere to be found, my heart says  you're still here and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everywhere &lt;/span&gt;to be found."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&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/3285964799039596955-1212267158421658733?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1212267158421658733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1212267158421658733&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1212267158421658733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1212267158421658733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-desert-island.html' title='on a desert island..'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCe9tkqom0I/AAAAAAAAA24/X70TN-RFk_M/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5148575513052847020</id><published>2010-06-25T20:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T21:01:51.832+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorite friday'/><title type='text'>Favorite Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I could simply &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not resist&lt;/span&gt; - Today, I will be participating in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://867-53oh9.blogspot.com/2010/06/favorite-fridays-celeb-couple-that.html"&gt;Jen's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Favorite Friday: Celeb Couple that did NOT make it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://867-53oh9.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i48.tinypic.com/35inbxf.jpg" alt="Favorite Fridays" width="130" height="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon and Ryan Phillippe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's been 4 years, but it feels like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much longer&lt;/span&gt;. That's how sad their break-up made me. As my college roommate told me (along the lines of) when Dave and I got married, "Ever since Ryan and Reese broke-up, I've had no faith in love... but you and Dave have made it better". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7bb7NUlI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fyQA97U9Ppo/s1600/13213317_71n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7bb7NUlI/AAAAAAAAA2g/fyQA97U9Ppo/s320/13213317_71n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486786694815240786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And Ryan and Reese's break-up made her break-up with Jake &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;even harder &lt;/span&gt;for me to accept. I thought.. finally, she has moved on from Ryan with an even better (as he is portrayed) guy. I still have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hope &lt;/span&gt;for these two though. That is why they are not my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; answer. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7bN-4p_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vLbVmgUD_E8/s1600/Reese-Witherspoon-Jake-Gyllenhaal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7bN-4p_I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/vLbVmgUD_E8/s320/Reese-Witherspoon-Jake-Gyllenhaal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486786691072567282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;close second::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jennifer Aniston and Brad Pitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;why Brad, why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7awp3UOI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/BbqBOeyUEyI/s1600/bpitt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCT7awp3UOI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/BbqBOeyUEyI/s320/bpitt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486786683199770850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;well that was my guilty pleasure for the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3285964799039596955-5148575513052847020?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5148575513052847020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5148575513052847020&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5148575513052847020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5148575513052847020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/favorite-friday.html' title='Favorite Friday'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i48.tinypic.com/35inbxf_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-274918455990285853</id><published>2010-06-23T22:24:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T02:14:22.702+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural disasters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='layout'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>lets go.. a GNO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girls' day&lt;/span&gt;. Just Mom and Meatball. That's right - we put Patton in his house for the day, and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finding Meatball (the other day) sitting on the side of our driveway with her toys, I knew she would greatly appreciate and love having a girls day out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvvVqHXlI/AAAAAAAAA1I/coYdTp56BUA/s1600/P6210053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvvVqHXlI/AAAAAAAAA1I/coYdTp56BUA/s320/P6210053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070155149008466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;break my heart a little bit more, Meatball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off we went. First, we had to make the 25-minute, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;windows down-&lt;/span&gt;so-her-nose-could-feel-the-wind drive to stop by the housing office to sign some paperwork and pick up the keys to walk around our newly offered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on-post housing!&lt;/span&gt; Meatball was so excited to be there that she started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;marking her territory right away&lt;/span&gt;. Nice try Meatball though, you went in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;neighbor's yard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way - meet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;our neighbor&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.happylifeasanarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;DANA&lt;/a&gt;! I believe some of you fellow MilSpouse bloggers also already read her awesome blog. That is right, Dana and I (and our husbands...) will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sharing&lt;/span&gt; a house, a car-port, garbage sheds, a backyard (which is great cause we have Patton and Meatball and she has Kingsley, a Great Dane, who is just younger than Meatball)!!! How awesome is it that we happened to be offered the housings right &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT to eachother&lt;/span&gt;? It will definitely make this deployment so much easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvvM8wj8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/BWEvk8ENxNY/s1600/P6230045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvvM8wj8I/AAAAAAAAA1A/BWEvk8ENxNY/s320/P6230045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070152811286466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had to run to lunch. We enjoyed some Popeye's Chicken (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shhh.. don't tell Dad&lt;/span&gt;). Then had to go pick up the mail and run to the bank (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neither&lt;/span&gt; of which Meaty enjoyed being stuck in the car for). Run back to housing to drop of the keys and deal with some technicalities. Drove over to the self-help store with Dana so that we could be prepared to see what they have to offer us, and Meatball got to walk around and enjoy the sunshine a little bit... but, then she decided she would just sit in Dana's car and smell her boyfriend, Kingsley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvu2gYYfI/AAAAAAAAA04/uIW_nfolfYM/s1600/P6230047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvu2gYYfI/AAAAAAAAA04/uIW_nfolfYM/s320/P6230047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070146786681330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went and visited our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; Leon, Megan, and Christin. Meatball loves them all. We had to make a quick trip to pick up Christin's car at the car care center, which Meatball loved walking in to. But when we got back to Christin's, she played with the next door neighbor's four month old beagle, Charley. But he bored her, so she moved on to Leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvuUrajOI/AAAAAAAAA0w/AAnpbKLj1eE/s1600/P6230051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvuUrajOI/AAAAAAAAA0w/AAnpbKLj1eE/s320/P6230051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070137706155234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when that bored her, she moved on to licking Megan's feet, and cuddling up to Christin. Boy did she &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Christin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvuOh89_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/VzCK2FGt1Cg/s1600/P6230063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvuOh89_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/VzCK2FGt1Cg/s320/P6230063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486070136055855090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But quickly dinner time came, and we had to go home so Meatball (and Patton!) could eat. But not before, Meatball got to enjoy some more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wind &lt;/span&gt;as I drove home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say it was a fun-filled day for the girls. Currently laying behind me is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;snoring  &lt;/span&gt;(almost as bad as you, babe), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sprawled out &lt;/span&gt;Meatball. Here's to more GNOs (girl's night out), Meaty, my love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJ153HmjHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ezE5yWaMkSg/s1600/P6230096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJ153HmjHI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/ezE5yWaMkSg/s320/P6230096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486076932999515250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ps. to all our &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upstate NY family and friends&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; find Meatball under the sink last night. I should have warned you about the earthquake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;double ps. we know have a button on the right side of our layout for any blog friends who would like one :)&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/3285964799039596955-274918455990285853?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/274918455990285853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=274918455990285853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/274918455990285853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/274918455990285853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-go-gno.html' title='lets go.. a GNO!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TCJvvVqHXlI/AAAAAAAAA1I/coYdTp56BUA/s72-c/P6210053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5388434500244157792</id><published>2010-06-21T22:29:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T16:29:51.588+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>bittersweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mentally &lt;/span&gt;prepared for it for a long time. I knew it was coming. I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ready&lt;/span&gt;. Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as well as&lt;/span&gt; I thought. And as much as you mentally prepare for it, I have found out that your heart does not care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Which shouldn't surprise me. I know that your head and your heart think, feel, and act completely different from one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I'm one of those people who lives by my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I know that I am going to miss him &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;terribly&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_SLeXXZGI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UcVqVhCKwW8/s1600/P52004272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_SLeXXZGI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UcVqVhCKwW8/s320/P52004272.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485333965732013154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M8ueLc2I/AAAAAAAAAzU/324G_p2-mR4/s1600/P6110135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M8ueLc2I/AAAAAAAAAzU/324G_p2-mR4/s320/P6110135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328214799381346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;... but knowing I have these two crazy, cute, lovable pups who also miss Dave and that need me, comfort me, will protect and love me, and stay by my side night and day, makes me smile and know I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; completely be alone ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M9R5Sa8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/Awb85ivcBB8/s1600/P6080164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M9R5Sa8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/Awb85ivcBB8/s320/P6080164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328224308325314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M9BvmeXI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3XlySNNCq3s/s1600/P6180211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M9BvmeXI/AAAAAAAAAzk/3XlySNNCq3s/s320/P6180211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328219972729202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;isn't she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;? with her favorite toy, Fluff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M8x2jhbI/AAAAAAAAAzc/XNnhSbPOHRc/s1600/P6180214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_M8x2jhbI/AAAAAAAAAzc/XNnhSbPOHRc/s320/P6180214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485328215706928562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I wasn't going to mention this next thing because I thought I was just being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; but after talking to Dana (&lt;a href="http://www.happylifeasanarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;happylifeasanarmywife&lt;/a&gt;) earlier today, I found out that I am not the only who is 'totally ridiculous', and maybe some fellow milSpouses can agree with us... but, yesterday, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;refused&lt;/span&gt; to clean my kitchen. Even though it was grimy, the sink was full, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;the frying pan was still on the oven with residue from the breakfast I made Dave in it.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;I refused&lt;/span&gt;. I knew that if I cleaned up that kitchen then I would have no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tangible&lt;/span&gt; way of knowing that Dave was here. But I finally caved in because I knew I would have to do it eventually. Now the question is.... how long am I allowed to leave his dirty laundry out?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;*sigh* It's all baby steps for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ps. I added a few new things to the blog! On the left side, you should see a clock and weather widget for where I am and where Dave is. And the amazing Army Wife Prayer. On the right is a new 'inspirational' blinkie. Added a new page up top. And at the very bottom is another surprise too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-5388434500244157792?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5388434500244157792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5388434500244157792&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5388434500244157792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5388434500244157792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/bittersweet.html' title='bittersweet'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TB_SLeXXZGI/AAAAAAAAAz0/UcVqVhCKwW8/s72-c/P52004272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3888900310648986793</id><published>2010-06-19T18:37:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T18:55:26.594+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>food is the best medicine?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, that time is just outside &lt;em&gt;the reach of our finger tips&lt;/em&gt;. by tomorrow morning, we will be separated for a year (minus R/R) courtesy the duty of the&lt;em&gt; United States Army&lt;/em&gt;. The longest we have ever continuously been apart is &lt;strong&gt;90 days &lt;/strong&gt;(aka 1/4 of this journey), and we were&lt;em&gt; 'long-distance'&lt;/em&gt; for a year (but we saw each other).. so the one element we are most struggling to grasp is - &lt;em&gt;what do we do on those days were we just miss eachother terribly?&lt;/em&gt; Any of our military friends out there have any advice/tips/tricks? We'd &lt;strong&gt;greatly &lt;/strong&gt;appreciate it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, food is a source of comfort, right? So it is fitting that today's&lt;strong&gt; our 30 day project&lt;/strong&gt; is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 21 - a recipe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;we actually made this tonight, and Dave loved it! it has a great punch to it with only a handful of ingredients.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grilled Cream Corn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBz2amZp1DI/AAAAAAAAAyM/kpIsFLkvcwY/s1600/grilledCreamedCorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBz2amZp1DI/AAAAAAAAAyM/kpIsFLkvcwY/s320/grilledCreamedCorn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484529383075599410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Servings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prep:&lt;/em&gt; 10 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grill:&lt;/em&gt; 15 min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 ears corn, husked (we just used the big size of canned corn and let it heat in a frying pan)&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons butter&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons flour&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons cream cheese&lt;br /&gt;Salt and black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1 pinch cayenne pepper (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Directions:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Preheat a grill to medium-high. Arrange the corn on the grate and grill, turning occasionally, until the kernels are golden-brown and softened, 8 to 10 minutes. Once cool enough to handle, remove the corn kernels from the cobs; discard the cobs. (You should have about 5 cups kernels.) Lower the grill temperature to medium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Heat a large cast-iron skillet over the grate. Add the butter to melt, then whisk in the flour until combined and foaming, about 2 minutes. Gradually whisk in the milk and cream cheese and cook, whisking constantly, until smooth and thick, 2 to 3 minutes. Stir in the corn kernels; season with salt, black pepper and the cayenne, if using, and cook until heated through, about 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tips:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweeten with honey and spoon over biscuits or pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;Mix with salsa for a creamy dip.&lt;br /&gt;Use as a filling in enchiladas or burritos.&lt;br /&gt;Stir into mashed potatoes along with some cheddar.&lt;br /&gt;Serve as a topping for chili or baked potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;Thin with milk, then heat with frozen veggies for a corn chowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0pt; BORDER-LEFT: 0pt; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0pt; BORDER-RIGHT: 0pt" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-3888900310648986793?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3888900310648986793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3888900310648986793&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3888900310648986793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3888900310648986793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/food-is-best-medicine.html' title='food is the best medicine?'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBz2amZp1DI/AAAAAAAAAyM/kpIsFLkvcwY/s72-c/grilledCreamedCorn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3956601773537980641</id><published>2010-06-18T23:21:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:48:17.113+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><title type='text'>all I wanna do...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;day 20 - hobbies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;decorating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;picture frames (Dave has told me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no more until I get rid of some first&lt;/span&gt;). I love wall vinyls. I love wall hangings with inspirational &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quotes&lt;/span&gt;. I love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;color &lt;/span&gt;schemes. I love candles. I love flowers. I love unique trinkets. I love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finishing touches&lt;/span&gt;..  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and on&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and on&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and on&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvkDZY_DaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/JisYgMgd4Qw/s1600/P4270065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvkDZY_DaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/JisYgMgd4Qw/s320/P4270065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227718260133282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by any means possible.. classes, reading, news, conversation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj5JLu04I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CJl7IRh_yes/s1600/learning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj5JLu04I/AAAAAAAAAxM/CJl7IRh_yes/s320/learning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227542110884738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;working on cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such as the beaut of car, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1967 Pontiac Firebird&lt;/span&gt;, which he and his dad worked on right after he turned 16. built it up, painted it, re-made the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj404wp5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/wQUVlhvWmbo/s1600/b+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj404wp5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/wQUVlhvWmbo/s320/b+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227536662603666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;video games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primarily xbox and computer games.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but hey, let's not be picky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj4CgZrYI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0XbySGDAOKY/s1600/video-games.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj4CgZrYI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0XbySGDAOKY/s320/video-games.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227523138661762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we are movie people. if there is a movie out, we've probably seen it. we love a date out at dinner and movie, or a night in cuddled up on the couch watching movies and binge eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj3oftgtI/AAAAAAAAAw0/MHuUpAhyLKE/s1600/movie_night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj3oftgtI/AAAAAAAAAw0/MHuUpAhyLKE/s320/movie_night.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227516156445394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;board games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes...&lt;/span&gt; we have to go on board game hiatuses because neither of us like to lose... our current favorite: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yahtzee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj3YlLdxI/AAAAAAAAAws/EZiYgECdxic/s1600/ap_20081023011035741.jpg.jpg+ib_____DH0PzZlkR.jpg%2520ib_____DH0PzZlkR"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 151px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvj3YlLdxI/AAAAAAAAAws/EZiYgECdxic/s320/ap_20081023011035741.jpg.jpg+ib_____DH0PzZlkR.jpg%2520ib_____DH0PzZlkR" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484227511884412690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;being outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we love being outside and outdoor activities. as mentioned a few posts back, the zoo is one of our absolute favorites. but that's just the beginning - parks (of all sorts), walking around, anything with water, gardening, outdoor restaurants, maybe athletic activities (depending on the day)... anything to enjoy the fresh air together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvnovFIjII/AAAAAAAAAxc/KCb0-dqZIko/s1600/P6110027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvnovFIjII/AAAAAAAAAxc/KCb0-dqZIko/s320/P6110027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484231658272492674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-3956601773537980641?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3956601773537980641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3956601773537980641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3956601773537980641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3956601773537980641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/all-i-wanna-do.html' title='all I wanna do...'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBvkDZY_DaI/AAAAAAAAAxU/JisYgMgd4Qw/s72-c/P4270065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-6577601014201127771</id><published>2010-06-17T22:27:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:54:24.044+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>our calling cards</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;day 19 - talents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;not to toot my own horn, but I am pretty good cook. I am also rather gifted at seeing a recipe and, without ever trying it, knowing exactly how to alter it for our liking and still make it taste delicious. One area of expertise I would like to get better at is familiarizing with the smells and uses of the vast array of spices out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The last few months, we have been on a pizza kick (come on, we are from upstate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;!) so since you can't get good pizza &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to save your life&lt;/span&gt; in Germany, we've been having fun making our own. A few examples are shown below - loaded baked potato pizza, cheeseburger pizza, and meat lovers pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGWU7lFyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dlhOp7cJdNA/s1600/P5010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGWU7lFyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dlhOp7cJdNA/s320/P5010034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483843214410848034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGV-sDzTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/qYFV5JN4c7Y/s1600/P4240025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGV-sDzTI/AAAAAAAAAwc/qYFV5JN4c7Y/s320/P4240025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483843208440171826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGVcvXe8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/DxwibtK9sSU/s1600/P6080056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGVcvXe8I/AAAAAAAAAwU/DxwibtK9sSU/s320/P6080056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483843199327239106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have an excellent memory. I remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very specific&lt;/span&gt; dates. I remember the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiniest&lt;/span&gt; of details. I remember the most random sports statistics and pop culture trivia. I remember school notes the first time I hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As Dave has said, in response to me asking him about a night out and being baffled when he didn't remember after I gave him not only the date &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but also&lt;/span&gt; what everyone was wearing, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I have no doubt you will never forget what we had for lunch today"&lt;/span&gt;. Which was Friendly's by the way. We were sitting in a booth, my back was to the door. And I ordered a BBQ Honey Chicken Finger Sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFmASad5I/AAAAAAAAAwM/DInyFi__Ki4/s1600/450px-Cortical_Memory_Fuster_f1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFmASad5I/AAAAAAAAAwM/DInyFi__Ki4/s320/450px-Cortical_Memory_Fuster_f1.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483842384235755410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;attention to detail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave came up with this one when I asked him what my talents were. He said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're very tidy. You pay attention to detail, and I like it. I like the way you make the bed. I like the way you fold my clothes. Everything is just right"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFl66U7DI/AAAAAAAAAwE/TuiybuFEZQA/s1600/P4270055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFl66U7DI/AAAAAAAAAwE/TuiybuFEZQA/s320/P4270055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483842382792551474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;rhetoric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was actually the first thing that popped into Ashley's mind when thinking about my talents. She says, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You have a way with words. You're very persuasive and convincing when you talk. And you're charming about it, and have no shame talking in public".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFloAQLeI/AAAAAAAAAv8/2qirT64BXb8/s1600/scrabble-words-pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFloAQLeI/AAAAAAAAAv8/2qirT64BXb8/s320/scrabble-words-pictures.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483842377717132770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;leadership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I have to say is, it's probably why I am so darn good at my job. I have always been a leader, not a follower for my whole life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFlH47hGI/AAAAAAAAAv0/iQRyDy5WOu0/s1600/leadership-demotivational-poster-1234369793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqFlH47hGI/AAAAAAAAAv0/iQRyDy5WOu0/s320/leadership-demotivational-poster-1234369793.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483842369096483938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-6577601014201127771?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/6577601014201127771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=6577601014201127771&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6577601014201127771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/6577601014201127771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-19-talents-ashley-cooking-not-to.html' title='our calling cards'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBqGWU7lFyI/AAAAAAAAAwk/dlhOp7cJdNA/s72-c/P5010034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-709074386404057787</id><published>2010-06-16T17:00:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:17:43.254+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wordless wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><title type='text'>wordless wednesdays together tickle our fancy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;day 18 - whatever tickles your fancy&lt;/strong&gt; (on &lt;strong&gt;Wordless Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;- by capitolizing it we just made it an &lt;em&gt;official holiday&lt;/em&gt;, right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tickle each other's fancy, especially today when we find out the Dave's deployment has been pushed back &lt;strong&gt;2 1/2 days&lt;/strong&gt;. It was a bit of a relief to know &lt;em&gt;see ya laters&lt;/em&gt; won't be as soon as we thought and we feel not only lucky but spoiled, &lt;em&gt;at the same time&lt;/em&gt;, we know that if he were coming home and it got pushed back 2 1/2 days, we would be frustrated and annoyed (which we can &lt;strong&gt;expect&lt;/strong&gt;..). But for these extra 2 1/2 days, we will simply make the most of it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way - know what does &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; tickle our fancy - World Cup. &lt;strong&gt;Nope.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBjoJ4x68EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Ibz4BMC086g/s1600/32075_813616354223_8230988_44344588_7945536_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483387802881814594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBjoJ4x68EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Ibz4BMC086g/s320/32075_813616354223_8230988_44344588_7945536_n.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mykonos, Greece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0pt; BORDER-LEFT: 0pt; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-TOP: 0pt; BORDER-RIGHT: 0pt" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" /&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/3285964799039596955-709074386404057787?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/709074386404057787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=709074386404057787&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/709074386404057787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/709074386404057787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/wordless-wednesdays-together-tickle-our.html' title='wordless wednesdays together tickle our fancy'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBjoJ4x68EI/AAAAAAAAAvk/Ibz4BMC086g/s72-c/32075_813616354223_8230988_44344588_7945536_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8227003039303259654</id><published>2010-06-15T17:13:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:05:15.964+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goo goo dolls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelly clarkson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise'/><title type='text'>tell them, "i'm not artsy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day 16 - a song that makes you cry (or nearly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as I promised on day 1, my favorite, favorite song would be revealed, and yes it makes me cry.. as soon as the opening notes of the song are played I instantly well up... and this song is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Black Balloon&lt;/em&gt; - Goo Goo Dolls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may, and should, listen to it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=834lnECcFw0"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a GGD &lt;strong&gt;junkie&lt;/strong&gt;. I love all their songs, their cds, and their 6+ concerts I've been to (&amp;amp; wish I could go this summer with Lauren) but this song takes the cake not only as my favorite GGD song &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; my favorite song. I was trying to pick a favorite line from the song to share on here, but I can't. I love every word starting with&lt;em&gt; "baby's black balloon makes her fly"... &lt;/em&gt;to the very end with &lt;strong&gt;"i'll become what you became to me".&lt;/strong&gt; it's just the &lt;strong&gt;greatest.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Small&lt;/em&gt; - Carrie Underwood/Matt Giraud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;when Dave and I first got engaged, I immediately was like 'wedding song - So Small'. And a few months later when I heard American Idol 8's Matt Giraud's version (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JMe1ozWo5PY"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;click me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;), I was like it's a&lt;strong&gt; sealed deal&lt;/strong&gt;. Carrie sings the song beautifully but Matt Giraud gives the song soul (and I love soul). The song makes me cry on a bad day, like when Dave is gone (&lt;em&gt;I know it's hard on a rainy day, you want to shut the world out and just be left alone... time's flying by, moving so fast, you better make it count 'cause you can't get it back&lt;/em&gt;) and the song makes me cry on a good day when I am more in love then ever (&lt;em&gt;and then you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else so small&lt;/em&gt;). Either day, it reminds me of how &lt;strong&gt;lucky&lt;/strong&gt; I am.&lt;br /&gt;ps. not our wedding song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Breakaway &lt;/em&gt;- Kelly Clarkson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"when the rain would fall down, i'd just stare out my window, dreaming of what could be, and if i'd end up happy.. i would pray"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and that's just the first four lines of the song... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Y8JiaHbnYo"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;enjoy here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave said no song nearly made him cry, but I remember a few years back he told me that &lt;strong&gt;Kenny Chesney's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nn6Gt0rnbac"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I Go Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; pulls at his heart strings (maybe not in those exact words, but hey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I go back to the loss of a real good friend&lt;br /&gt;And the sixteen summers I shared with him&lt;br /&gt;Now, Only The Good Die Young stops me in my tracks&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I hear that song, I go back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day 17 - a piece of art (drawing, painting, sculpture)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neither of us are really 'artsy' people. we appreciate it and find value in it, but it's not a true interest for eath of us.. but when we were in Corfu, Greece, both of us loved this statue of Achilles dying. So that counts, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBefOdxao6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/ORRJnumKFFg/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483026142205748130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBefOdxao6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/ORRJnumKFFg/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBefN2EgmLI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Icjq8b6yUw/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483026131548412082" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBefN2EgmLI/AAAAAAAAAvU/6Icjq8b6yUw/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0pt none; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-8227003039303259654?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8227003039303259654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8227003039303259654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8227003039303259654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8227003039303259654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-30-day-project-day-16-song-that.html' title='tell them, &quot;i&apos;m not artsy&quot;'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBefOdxao6I/AAAAAAAAAvc/ORRJnumKFFg/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-935523271802477137</id><published>2010-06-13T18:11:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:13:49.276+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>day15: fanfic &amp; cruise:: p2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Our 30 Day Project &lt;/span&gt;assignment might be the toughest one yet, but we are&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; not &lt;/span&gt;quitters and we will make due!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;day 15: a fanfic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A lot of people aren't sure of what a fanfic is, so we googled it real quick and here's a short, simple answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;'A "fanfic" is a story written by a fan based upon the characters, concepts, premises or events of a TV show, a movie, a book or a comic book.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Neither of us are fanfic people.. don't read them, don't write them.. so the only way we could find an answer for this question was... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee&lt;/span&gt;. When in doubt, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Glee.. right???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a few moments YouTube-ing, we found two popular movie trailers (aka the previews you watch before the movie you just paid 9$/ticket to see comes on) substituted with the cast of Glee.. and they are actually worth a watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cruel Intentions&lt;/span&gt; trailer -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Glee &lt;/span&gt;Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/_QDsWGq8iYk/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QDsWGq8iYk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_QDsWGq8iYk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Twilight&lt;/span&gt; trailer -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Glee&lt;/span&gt; style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0eA31EpiwHA/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;); font-family: verdana;" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0eA31EpiwHA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0eA31EpiwHA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cruise: part 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So when we last left off, we were leaving Croatia and heading to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greece&lt;/span&gt;. Before we ever left for the cruise, we were most excited to visit Greece, and we spent three&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; amazing&lt;/span&gt; days in Greece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our first stop in Greece was the tiny town of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corfu.&lt;/span&gt; Corfu is known for it's quiet, peaceful, clean beaches.. which are in Southern Corfu. Our port was in Northern Corfu. Although Corfu is tiny, it is more so tiny East to West, and a distance North to South. So, with five days left on the cruise, we figured we would be able to visit a beach some where else, and made our way to the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Achillean Palace&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The stunning palace was built in the late 1800s by the request of the Empress of Austria. Originally, she picked Corfu as the location for her palace because she found Corfu peaceful and beneficial to her health. But when her only son died, she dedicated the palace to Achilles. In and outside of the palace, there are countless paintings, figures, and statues depicting the life and story of Achilles. Our favorite was the one of Achilles' dying by way of the spear hitting his ankle (3rd picture). Behind the palace are these amazing Italian gardens that overlook the entire town of Corfu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUGL6Hp6TI/AAAAAAAAAuU/C6NAE8Xz_Ws/s1600/corfu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUGL6Hp6TI/AAAAAAAAAuU/C6NAE8Xz_Ws/s400/corfu1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482294923043137842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After the palace, our cab driver (who was very informative and funny, having grown up in Corfu) took us to a ledge where we could take pictures of Mouse Island (the island is in the shape of the mouse). We aren't sure why Mouse Island is so popular, but it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then we got dropped off closer to our port and found this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;absolutely fabulous ocean front restaurant&lt;/span&gt; (pictures below), so of course, we and the Goodrich's had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;delectable &lt;/span&gt;lunch there. We split a Feta pizza (with onions, olives, and tomatoes), the most &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt; Greek salad you will ever find, and then some tzatziki (cucumber yogurt dill dip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we reluctantly left, and made our way through the Old Town. We bought this&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; stellar &lt;/span&gt;olive-wood carved oil and vinegar holder with a vine of glass grapes inside an open glass bottle, so the oil and vinegar appear to overlap, but they don't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUGL9jb-rI/AAAAAAAAAuc/09QDXjjauZg/s1600/corfu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUGL9jb-rI/AAAAAAAAAuc/09QDXjjauZg/s400/corfu2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482294923964971698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our next stop was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed &lt;/span&gt;to be&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Athens&lt;/span&gt;. We were all ready, researched, and geared up for a trip to the Parthanon, Acropolis, Zeus' Olympic Stadium, and more. But at dinner on Corfu night, an announcement was made that due to a port authority strike in Athens, we would be re-routing to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mykonos&lt;/span&gt;. And thank goodness we did, because it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;the best day &lt;/span&gt;of the entire cruise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When we got off the boat, we saw that the island was rather spread out, so the three of us couples rented mopeds and cruised around the city, which was beautiful. It was the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;picture-esque&lt;/span&gt; view of Greece with the white cube buildings and the bright blue painted doors surrounding by the clearest water you will ever see in your life. We rode to one beach right away and hung out for a few minutes, but a lot of other people started to show up, so we decided to scram and find a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBULbLJALAI/AAAAAAAAAus/LJrWQAign5A/s1600/mykonos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 120px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBULbLJALAI/AAAAAAAAAus/LJrWQAign5A/s400/mykonos1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482300682868370434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After scoping out Paradise beach and Super Paradise beach (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they don't sound tourist-y at all!&lt;/span&gt;), we decided to make the half hour trek up, down, and around the mountainous roads of Mykonos, which eventually brought us to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agrari beach&lt;/span&gt;. There we ate another divine Greek lunch. We split a chicken and scalloped lemon and butter potato meal, and of course - tzatziki (it's Dave's favorite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After hanging out at the beach for about an hour soaking up the sun, seeing some nude old men, sitting in the comfortable sand, and admiring the luscious water, we headed back towards the main city. There we found the four huge windmills that Mykonos is known for. After a few photo ops there, we walked into the nearby village and had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE most delicious ice cream we will ever, ever find in our life&lt;/span&gt;. It was home made with fresh goat milk. Dave had cheese cake, Ashley had four kinds of chocolate, Dana had watermelon, and Wes had lemon. All were delicious and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; will ever compare. Every single lick one of us took, all you would here is "mmmmmmm.... soooo good". And yes, we all tasted one another's flavors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As if the lunch and ice cream weren't enough, we found a little mom and pop bakery and enjoyed baklava. Also another reason to go back to Greece, just for that. Mykonos will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be one of the greatest days we've experienced together. We'd like to see another vacation try to beat it, but it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;won't&lt;/span&gt; be able to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBULa0PsVAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QeYkafVhBGY/s1600/mykonos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 126px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBULa0PsVAI/AAAAAAAAAuk/QeYkafVhBGY/s400/mykonos2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482300676722414594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUN8PrGffI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kDsEv-p9GcU/s1600/28121_538255006139_64800884_31758862_3536589_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUN8PrGffI/AAAAAAAAAu8/kDsEv-p9GcU/s400/28121_538255006139_64800884_31758862_3536589_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303450044071410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coming off the high of Mykonos, the next day we ported in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Argostoli&lt;/span&gt;. Our research prior to the cruise brought us very little information, and when Dave asked a cruise employee what there was to do there, he replied, "Argostoli, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not much to do here&lt;/span&gt;. There is the town a few hundred meters that way. There are forests over there and over there, and a bridge that connects them". So do you get the vibe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But our research did send us towards a highly recommended restaurant. Again, delicious. We split chicken souvlaki and ta-daaaa - tzatziki. After that we walked around and headed towards the market. On our way, we got a classic butter and sugar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crepe&lt;/span&gt; then fell in love with a little puppy that the girls named Simba (still rude that the boys wouldn't let us bring her home). At the market we got a handful of knock-off goods (Armani belt, Foakley's) and knick-knacks for the house. Although Argostoli didn't excite us too much, it was nice to be able to shop and find a few souvenirs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On our way back to the port, we walked down a few more side streets and made our way across the pier. On the road, we saw (and interacted with) a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swan&lt;/span&gt;! It was surreal. Then as we were walking across the pier, we saw a family of swans, the parents and three precious babies (again, the boys wouldn't get them for the girls). And of course, before we left Greece, we had to eat one more time. We enjoyed an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;amazing &lt;/span&gt;gyro and chocolate covered baklava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So long Greece, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you're the best&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUN7fNDYjI/AAAAAAAAAu0/EQEqJa-3zpk/s1600/argostoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUN7fNDYjI/AAAAAAAAAu0/EQEqJa-3zpk/s400/argostoli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482303437033136690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUQKW1qErI/AAAAAAAAAvE/J1WT08wlvaM/s1600/28121_538255350449_64800884_31758879_1620262_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUQKW1qErI/AAAAAAAAAvE/J1WT08wlvaM/s400/28121_538255350449_64800884_31758879_1620262_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482305891508818610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;cruise:: p3 (and final) - Montenegro and Italy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3285964799039596955-935523271802477137?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/935523271802477137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=935523271802477137&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/935523271802477137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/935523271802477137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/day15-fanfic-cruise-p2.html' title='day15: fanfic &amp; cruise:: p2'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBUGL6Hp6TI/AAAAAAAAAuU/C6NAE8Xz_Ws/s72-c/corfu1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8458261446631652361</id><published>2010-06-12T21:24:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:10:00.997+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>steak on a stone? yes, please!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tonight, we went to dinner at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gasthof Schuettersmuehle&lt;/span&gt;, or as we call it around here 'the steak on the stone place'. It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;infamous&lt;/span&gt; among the military community and we have heard &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;countless &lt;/span&gt;recommendations for it. It has been on our to-do list since April and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt;, we checked it off the list (with the intentions of dining there&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; several&lt;/span&gt; more times).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt; German restaurant that serves you your meat on a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;molten hot stone &lt;/span&gt;and you cook your own meat to your liking. They serve traditional beef and salmon fillets as well as some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not so traditional&lt;/span&gt; choices of wild boar, wild hare, bison, ostrich, kangaroo, and crocodile.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from their meat fillets, they also have a great selection of and well made appetizers, desserts, and traditional German entrees. Also, the service is super, super friendly.  The portion sizes are bigger than you'd expect. The menu's are bilingual. And, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;best news &lt;/span&gt;of all, it's reasonably priced&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight, we most certainly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enjoyed &lt;/span&gt;a peaceful, delicious, and memorable dinner in a pleasant outdoor garden at the Gasthof Shuettersmuehle. We ordered our drinks (one dark beer and one Coke, please) and started off with a hefty helping of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smoked salmon with horseradish sauce&lt;/span&gt;. Then Dave enjoyed a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kangaroo fillet &lt;/span&gt;with the delicious &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;German garlic butter &lt;/span&gt;we discovered a few months back. Ashley had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;schnitzel&lt;/span&gt; (thin-sliced, breaded, pork) covered in an awesome &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheese sauce&lt;/span&gt;. And for dessert, we shared a slice of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strawberry pie&lt;/span&gt;. And..... it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;under $50&lt;/span&gt;! Can you believe that?! If any friends or family come visit us in Germany, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be prepared&lt;/span&gt; to dine here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PS. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meatball &lt;/span&gt;is wagging her tail &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;vivaciously&lt;/span&gt; and sitting right here saying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'hi'&lt;/span&gt; to all of you!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our 30 day project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;days 13 and 14: a fictional and non-fictional book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fictional book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPjpE1FVuI/AAAAAAAAAtM/nFL92-sxKMU/s1600/41Fo6schoVL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPjpE1FVuI/AAAAAAAAAtM/nFL92-sxKMU/s320/41Fo6schoVL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481975466250557154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Clear-eyed and spirited, Taylor Greer grew up poor in rural Kentucky  with the goals of avoiding pregnancy and getting away unlike the rest of her high school classmates. But when she  heads west with high hopes and a barely functional car, she meets the  human condition head-on. By the time Taylor arrives in Tucson, Arizona,  she has acquired a completely unexpected child, a three-year-old  American Indian girl named Turtle, and must somehow come to terms with  both motherhood and the necessity for putting down roots. Hers is a  story about love and friendship, abandonment and belonging, and the  discovery of surprising resources in apparently empty places."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;non-fictional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj9U9ZcWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/WusuJGfBMq0/s1600/51zz3ns-FcL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj9U9ZcWI/AAAAAAAAAtk/WusuJGfBMq0/s320/51zz3ns-FcL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481975814177780066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj9F9kJmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DFVn5ZbHdYc/s1600/51p2yPpKDkL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj9F9kJmI/AAAAAAAAAtc/DFVn5ZbHdYc/s320/51p2yPpKDkL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481975810151949922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj8MUIAAI/AAAAAAAAAtU/WKjZUM_prvs/s1600/51OIoM7mV5L._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPj8MUIAAI/AAAAAAAAAtU/WKjZUM_prvs/s320/51OIoM7mV5L._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481975794677317634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;judge, judge, judge me all you want but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Tori Spelling&lt;/span&gt;. I love her reality show. And, I love her books that are so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unbelievably candid&lt;/span&gt;.... they make you laugh out loud, tear-up, smile, think, and realize she is human like the rest of us, and yes, I would be her&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; if the opportunity presented itself. Her first book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sTori Telling&lt;/span&gt; is the story of her childhood, her relationship with her parents (ie. Candy and the inheritance scandal), 90210 and her struggles afterward, her mistake-filled love life, and her struggles with herself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mommywood &lt;/span&gt;is the story of being a mother in Hollywood where the limelight is always on you, but in Tori's case, everyone knows all too well the struggles she went through with her own parents.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Uncharted TerriTori&lt;/span&gt; (being released Tuesday) will share stories about a whole bunch of other issues that Tori has dealt with like the media scrutinizing her weight, her mother publicly attempting to reconcile with her, and more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep 'em coming, Tori.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fictional book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPm3gOZqFI/AAAAAAAAAt0/gK-yILfKjnM/s1600/41v5r8HSynL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPm3gOZqFI/AAAAAAAAAt0/gK-yILfKjnM/s320/41v5r8HSynL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481979012657555538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter &lt;/span&gt;series by J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;non-fictional book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPm3WjFRyI/AAAAAAAAAts/Tqwedhq68WE/s1600/1086140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 86px; height: 140px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPm3WjFRyI/AAAAAAAAAts/Tqwedhq68WE/s320/1086140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481979010059945762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Platoon Leader: A Memoir of Command in Combat&lt;/span&gt; by James R. McDonough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-8458261446631652361?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8458261446631652361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8458261446631652361&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8458261446631652361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8458261446631652361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/steak-on-stone-yes-please.html' title='steak on a stone? yes, please!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBPjpE1FVuI/AAAAAAAAAtM/nFL92-sxKMU/s72-c/41Fo6schoVL._SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8460982791694866343</id><published>2010-06-11T21:11:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T21:43:39.949+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='together'/><title type='text'>a date at the ZOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of our favorite pastimes together is to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the zoo&lt;/span&gt;. We have had season passes to the zoo. We have visited a handful of zoos with the goal of visiting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so, so many more&lt;/span&gt;. And we got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;engaged&lt;/span&gt; at the zoo. We are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zoo people&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Maybe it's because&lt;/span&gt; we can walk around, outside and aimlessly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;holding hands and exchanging laughs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Maybe it's because&lt;/span&gt; we each love something different about each animal that every exhibit we go to, the conversation never ends. And then when you leave, you can compare notes about what your favorites were&amp;amp;your memories. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Maybe it's because&lt;/span&gt; you never know when a baby animal is going to pop up or as you approach each exhibit, you have no clue what the animals will be doing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Maybe it's because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a date to the zoo is a date you don't have to dress up for and you can also get a tan. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Maybe it's a little bit of everything, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But it shouldn't really be of any surprise that on Dave's last weekend as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'free man'&lt;/span&gt;, we decided to take a day trip to the Nuremberg zoo (about an hour away). And, it was an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome trip&lt;/span&gt; to the zoo! Nearly&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; half&lt;/span&gt; of the exhibits had a baby animal in it (makes it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that much&lt;/span&gt; more fun)! It had, hands down, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greatest &lt;/span&gt;kids zoo we've ever seen. The weather was gorgeoussss and we ended up walking around together for almost&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; four hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And there weren't that many people there (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't that always the best?&lt;/span&gt;). Here's a little recap of the highlights of the day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM2rsSr7I/AAAAAAAAArM/-nZGex8bfd4/s1600/P6110041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM2rsSr7I/AAAAAAAAArM/-nZGex8bfd4/s320/P6110041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481598567532638130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;giraffe born April 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM2CXVleI/AAAAAAAAArE/xNtBF8B7BF4/s1600/P6110028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM2CXVleI/AAAAAAAAArE/xNtBF8B7BF4/s320/P6110028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481598556438894050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM3shEZPI/AAAAAAAAArk/FkxruJRKUuo/s1600/P6110066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM3shEZPI/AAAAAAAAArk/FkxruJRKUuo/s320/P6110066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481598584933868786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM3F_FfUI/AAAAAAAAArc/RZZYlP_8FjQ/s1600/P6110059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM3F_FfUI/AAAAAAAAArc/RZZYlP_8FjQ/s320/P6110059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481598574590786882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they reminded us of  Meatball and Patton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM28nJA4I/AAAAAAAAArU/QlNBVmojarU/s1600/P6110052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKM28nJA4I/AAAAAAAAArU/QlNBVmojarU/s320/P6110052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481598572074435458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNvL37R-I/AAAAAAAAAsM/FzX786CtxsI/s1600/P6110118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNvL37R-I/AAAAAAAAAsM/FzX786CtxsI/s320/P6110118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481599538244044770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNu-y-mQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/JWn8Y8J83Cc/s1600/P6110114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNu-y-mQI/AAAAAAAAAsE/JWn8Y8J83Cc/s320/P6110114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481599534733629698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNuiWQymI/AAAAAAAAAr8/DgJktCDTsdc/s1600/P6110097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNuiWQymI/AAAAAAAAAr8/DgJktCDTsdc/s320/P6110097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481599527096994402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div face="verdana" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNubN171I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Hy6YBIia8dg/s1600/P6110090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNubN171I/AAAAAAAAAr0/Hy6YBIia8dg/s320/P6110090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481599525182631762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;can we have one?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt; puhlease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNtyzwmwI/AAAAAAAAArs/w31O03B6Iro/s1600/P6110084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKNtyzwmwI/AAAAAAAAArs/w31O03B6Iro/s320/P6110084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481599514335812354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOS7rbbAI/AAAAAAAAAsU/A0n4SfsECGQ/s1600/P6110129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOS7rbbAI/AAAAAAAAAsU/A0n4SfsECGQ/s320/P6110129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481600152371948546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOnYIrcFI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uxwFbWzf0nI/s1600/P6110143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOnYIrcFI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uxwFbWzf0nI/s320/P6110143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481600503608209490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;born April 28, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOnBMrxVI/AAAAAAAAAs8/DUrr4gk1SOY/s1600/P6110165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOnBMrxVI/AAAAAAAAAs8/DUrr4gk1SOY/s320/P6110165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481600497450992978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOmqMTkpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/K1__CR5glr4/s1600/P6110169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBKOmqMTkpI/AAAAAAAAAs0/K1__CR5glr4/s320/P6110169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481600491275391634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;notice the newborn monkey on the left with it's Mama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;since this post is rather lengthy and we want you to enjoy the pictures, we are going to do Our 30 Day Project:: days 13 and 14 tomorrow since they are very similar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;happy weekend everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; 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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;our 30 day project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;day 12 - whatever tickles your fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is it fate or just a coincidence that today we got to talk about whatever tickles our fancy? ...because doesn't Dave getting promoted earlier today just fit in so perfectly here! That's right - Dave is officially a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Lieutenant&lt;/span&gt; in United States Army. He has gone from a gold/butter bar to a black bar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmTrwzNnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/plCFBHh2ys4/s1600/P6100064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmTrwzNnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/plCFBHh2ys4/s320/P6100064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481133972349204082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;throwing away Dave's 2nd LT patch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmSXDK-II/AAAAAAAAAqM/gvy0x7Ef3XE/s1600/8340662496_fS7xV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmSXDK-II/AAAAAAAAAqM/gvy0x7Ef3XE/s320/8340662496_fS7xV.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481133949609244802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;...and putting on the 1st LT patch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmTQ0Y2jI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eQYak4Y-2LM/s1600/P6100066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmTQ0Y2jI/AAAAAAAAAqc/eQYak4Y-2LM/s320/P6100066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481133965116496434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;LTC doing the same but to Dave's stetson (Ashley is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; a fan of the stetson, so she chose his ACUs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmS1yoAuI/AAAAAAAAAqU/In6O3nhLn_0/s1600/P6100067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDmS1yoAuI/AAAAAAAAAqU/In6O3nhLn_0/s320/P6100067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481133957861343970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;salute and being told how &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; he is (he is the LTC's PL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDqBRDrwCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/P6iPrRfl8qA/s1600/P61000682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDqBRDrwCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/P6iPrRfl8qA/s320/P61000682.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481138053989515298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the only picture of us. One of Dave's friends was taking the pictures and not too familiar with our camera, so he missed our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; embrace&lt;/span&gt; and captured this unattractive moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDrCcndmeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/3JQU6McbwGg/s1600/P6100071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDrCcndmeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/3JQU6McbwGg/s320/P6100071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481139173783869922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Then after the ceremony, Dave had to give the company their end of the work week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;safety brief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; to demonstrate what a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;great leader &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;he is and how deserving he is of becoming a 1st LT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, if you noticed how miserable or not thrilled we may appear in the pictures... it is not an accurate assumption of our mood. Please know and consider that it was 85* outside (feeling like 102*) and we were in the middle of a large black top parking lot. Needless to say, there was sweat everywhere! A week ago it wouldn't stop raining, now the sun won't shining. What a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great change&lt;/span&gt;! Doesn't it usually take your body about a week to acclimate to drastic weather changes? Well we are on day 4.. over halfway there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've actually been eye'ing fans for the past few weeks. At the PX they have two different yet extremely similar&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; table fans&lt;/span&gt; that are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30$&lt;/span&gt;, which seem terribly overpriced especially for the simple quality of the fan. Last night, we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OBI&lt;/span&gt; (German &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Home Depot &lt;/span&gt;- no joke, down to the color scheme except &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OBI&lt;/span&gt; has a bakery in it) and saved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10$&lt;/span&gt; and is one of those stand-up, rotating, three speeds fans. Not only does Dave love it, but so do the puppies who will always sit, sleep, and relax right in front of it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As soon as&lt;/span&gt; you get up to do something, without a doubt, one of them will steal your spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyways, the sun is shining, we have a fan so we can enjoy the weather and stay cool, the puppies are running around the yard, we have a BBQ to go to later with some friends, Dave has the day off tomorrow, and he is one step further in his Army career - today is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good day&lt;/span&gt;, and most importantly - cheers to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First Lieutenant David Enderton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TBDqBr0in3I/AAAAAAAAAq0/j9viX5NupN0/s1600/P61000694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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cruise:: p1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;wordless Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_MJ7kP1_I/AAAAAAAAAok/5XXIkZB8JRE/s1600/collars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_MJ7kP1_I/AAAAAAAAAok/5XXIkZB8JRE/s320/collars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480823742513797106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;With Dave leaving shortly, the pups decided to show their support and wear matching, yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;gender unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dad-is-in-the-Army&lt;/span&gt; necklaces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;day 11 - a photo of you taken recently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_O5ccm8nI/AAAAAAAAAos/ZEaUQUlG1Og/s1600/P6070159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_O5ccm8nI/AAAAAAAAAos/ZEaUQUlG1Og/s320/P6070159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480826757817234034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken Monday night at Patton's BBQ for the Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;cruise:: part 01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;we apologize for the size of the pictures (even with the 'large' size selected, they still are a little tiny).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On Sunday (the 16th) morning, we and the Gilberts dropped off our pups' at the kennel, which went a lot smoother than we had expected which relieved a ton of worry for Ashley (we had never left Patton before). After that, we packed up the truck and headed off towards Igls, Austria (which is right near &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Innsbruck&lt;/span&gt; - the site of 1964 and the 1976 Winter Olympics, anddd will host the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; first &lt;/span&gt;Winter Youth Olympics in 2012). Shortly after we drove into Austria, we could see the Alps - which were awesome at the time, but later on you will see how we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'got over'&lt;/span&gt; the initial awe of the Alps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was about a three and a half hour drive. The air in Austria is so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pure&lt;/span&gt;, you can just sense how clean and fresh the landscape and atmosphere there is. We ate at this tiny (like three tables fit uncomfortably), immaturely decorated restaurant, but Dave enjoyed a nice helping of deer shoulder for dinner. Then, we found out our priceline.com reservation was basically useless and that the price of our room would be doubled, but due to Dave's amazing negotiating skills, we only ended up having to pay 20$ more than we booked it for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no choice but to go to bed early. It was Sunday so everything was closed. The only channel on the TV in English was CNN and after watching two cycles of the same news, we were bored. We didn't think to bring any games. Our cell phones had no service. And the radio didn't work. We hope to visit Austria again soon - and as you will see, we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_RX4xcZUI/AAAAAAAAApc/oa5ymzeWnXk/s1600/austria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_RX4xcZUI/AAAAAAAAApc/oa5ymzeWnXk/s400/austria.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480829479840146754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;view from the inn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Monday morning, we left for Venice, Italy. What was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be a three and a half hour drive turned into an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; seven hour drive. Jeremy had just gotten his smallpox shot and had a severe reaction to it. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; to find waterproof bandaids. After coming across about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4 or 5th &lt;/span&gt;pharmacy, we finally found one that was open. We got about an hour away from the inn in Austria and Dave realized he left his phone there. We &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; to call the inn and tell them when we'd be back for it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody &lt;/span&gt;would let Dave use their phones. No businesses, no personal phones, no pay phones without an extremely outrageous charge. Thanks to the Gilberts spending &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;35Euro&lt;/span&gt; on bandaids, the pharmacy let Dave use their phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and our Navigon decided to have us take a very, very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extreme scenic&lt;/span&gt; route through the Alps rather than drive on the autostrada. How could we forget about that? We literally &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;drove up, around, through, and down&lt;/span&gt; a mountain in the Alps. We could reach out and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; touch snow&lt;/span&gt;. It was amazing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet &lt;/span&gt;sickening at the same. We were driving around and around and around to the point where some times you would have to look away in order to not throw-up. The mountain cut about 5km off of our 300+km trip &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; added about 2 hours to our trip. And once we got to the bottom, Dave pee'd on the Alps. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahh, to be a leader in the United States Army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_VYiiShcI/AAAAAAAAApk/b2ytFP60VlI/s1600/drive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 388px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_VYiiShcI/AAAAAAAAApk/b2ytFP60VlI/s400/drive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480833889097385410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;view from the top of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We departed from Venice on Monday afternoon. Initially, we had planned to spend the day in Venice, but with our detour through the Alps, we had just enough time to check our bags and our selves into and onto the cruise, and board the ship. And! to buy our ridiculously priced drink packages. Yep, even the 'specials' were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unbelievable&lt;/span&gt; but hey. We had our muster station training. Enjoyed a drink on the pool deck as we sailed away.` And then we (us, the Gilberts, and the Goodrichs) also had to go to the Maitre d' and have our dinner table, restaurant, and times switched to all be the same. Even though we had called ahead of time and had our names referenced for this very reason, MSC missed the memo. We ended up having the late dinner - 930 - but atleast we all got to eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;. It actually worked out great because most days, we didn't get back on the boat until 6ish so we had enough time to unwind, nap, and get dressed (we couldn't wear shorts or tank tops - even on casual night). So we ate and then went back to our rooms to unpack and gear up for the festivities to begin the next day. Also, we loved that every day a different movie or two played, this night we watched Up in the Air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_XUkY6fqI/AAAAAAAAAps/hVGnBt8bYas/s1600/venice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 100px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_XUkY6fqI/AAAAAAAAAps/hVGnBt8bYas/s400/venice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480836019898711714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday morning we arrived in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Dubrovnik, Croatia&lt;/span&gt;. It's a UNESCO heritage site so we spent most of the day in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old Town&lt;/span&gt;. It took us about 35 minutes to walk there from the port and saved 10Euro a person to not take the shuttle. That day we were one of the only groups to not take the shuttle, but as the cruise went on, more and more people realized what a rip off the shuttle was! We were amazed at the marble streets - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;so shiny, so smooth&lt;/span&gt;! We each enjoyed an absolutely delicious slice of pizza and delectable ice cream (banana flavored) then perused through a local market. Ashley had read ahead of time that Dubrovnik was known for their brandy, so the boys tried some.. just a little sip, and now they say that they have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hole in their heart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_Zzmr5N3I/AAAAAAAAAp0/S8WCkD9lkvY/s1600/croatia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_Zzmr5N3I/AAAAAAAAAp0/S8WCkD9lkvY/s400/croatia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480838752114390898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to climb up and around the city walls. They are defensive stone walls that were built in the 7th century to protect citizens from maritime seiges. Between then and the 17th century, several modifications and additions were done, mostly in the 14th and 15th centuries. The walls are the main reason why Dubrovnik is an UNESCO site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_Z1DbpF2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/fgnfF8GHhoQ/s1600/croatia2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 127px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_Z1DbpF2I/AAAAAAAAAp8/fgnfF8GHhoQ/s400/croatia2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480838777010722658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we got back on the boat, got ready for and enjoyed formal night together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_eUSnhgTI/AAAAAAAAAqE/YfmOFwTYAig/s1600/28121_538234177879_64800884_31757556_1761794_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_eUSnhgTI/AAAAAAAAAqE/YfmOFwTYAig/s320/28121_538234177879_64800884_31757556_1761794_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480843711709544754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, that is all for tonight. on the next cruise post - Greece! everybody have a great Wednesday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3285964799039596955-1940666091781892358?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/1940666091781892358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=1940666091781892358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1940666091781892358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/1940666091781892358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/wordless-wednesday-day-11-cruise-p1.html' title='wordless wednesday , day 11, &amp; cruise:: p1'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA_MJ7kP1_I/AAAAAAAAAok/5XXIkZB8JRE/s72-c/collars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-3395266564841821438</id><published>2010-06-08T19:57:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:56:44.639+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>happy 1st birthday Patton!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6F_aJaIOI/AAAAAAAAAmc/hYNLrqBAQss/s1600/P6070140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6F_aJaIOI/AAAAAAAAAmc/hYNLrqBAQss/s400/P6070140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480465120953508066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Patton with four of his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NINE&lt;/span&gt; new toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's right, our baby pup is no longer a baby pup anymore. He may still be the baby of the family, but now he is just a pup (you're allowed to call them pups until they are two, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right?&lt;/span&gt;). Due to a faulty weather forecast that said there would be thunderstorms today (which meant 80s, sunny, blue skies, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; humid) we had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Patton's Birthday BBQ for the Boys&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6PMqvE-9I/AAAAAAAAAn8/dTmRf8JnFPA/s1600/P6080045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6PMqvE-9I/AAAAAAAAAn8/dTmRf8JnFPA/s320/P6080045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480475244349422546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The idea started out to just do something fun for Patton (in all fairness because Meatball gets &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THANKSGIVING&lt;/span&gt; as her birthday), but then it turned into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'hey let's do a BBQ for you [Dave] and some of your friends since you are leaving soon'&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So BBQ we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We invited over three-couples of our bestest friends here in Germany (and their pups too) but since the BBQ got pushed up a day, only two of them could make it - still, a very fun time! We had a whole bunch of yummy foods (for people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; puppies!) and just let the pups run wild in our yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6LymQK57I/AAAAAAAAAnM/S9sNY97McyU/s1600/P6080031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6LymQK57I/AAAAAAAAAnM/S9sNY97McyU/s320/P6080031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480471497934563250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Patton's birthday cake - peanut butter and honey vanilla cake dyed green ('cause he's in the Army too!) with a carrot yogurt frosting, and frosty paws ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Patton made out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like a bandit&lt;/span&gt;.. everyone brought him presents, we got him presents, and his out-of-town relatives sent him presents. Even Meatball got presents, even though she has claimed Patton's new stuffed dragon,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fluff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Ly9N4S6I/AAAAAAAAAnU/uAVvvU9Z_WM/s1600/P6070105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Ly9N4S6I/AAAAAAAAAnU/uAVvvU9Z_WM/s320/P6070105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480471504098970530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6LyX6gqWI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-Upg5sA8JoU/s1600/P6070115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6LyX6gqWI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-Upg5sA8JoU/s320/P6070115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480471494085618018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Meatball trying to sneak into the 'adult section' of the party, and walking around with Fluff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We can't believe Patton is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt;. He was a terror when we first brought him home. A rebel. Stubborn and set on doing what he wanted to do (this was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; before&lt;/span&gt; we found out about his separation anxiety &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; love of authority - great combination). When he was about three months old, we agreed that if he didn't behave better by the time he turns one, we sadly may have to consider finding him a new family. Obviously, the very next day he was a new boy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look at him and all we can say&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; over and over&lt;/span&gt; is he is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;that puppy we picked up 10 and half months ago. We can't even see the puppy in him! He grew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big, tall, and strong &lt;/span&gt;by the time he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four months old&lt;/span&gt;. It's insane. Meatball, on the other hand, you can look at her and remember what she looked like and how she acted when she was a puppy - not Mr. Patton. It's surreal. If you'd like to see his progress, we have charted it above on one of our tabs or just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/p/patton.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Oga8kLHI/AAAAAAAAAns/AmT7vuDai4M/s1600/P6080167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Oga8kLHI/AAAAAAAAAns/AmT7vuDai4M/s200/P6080167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480474484196781170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Of11e29I/AAAAAAAAAnc/UEofCBjZT_Y/s1600/P6070053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6Of11e29I/AAAAAAAAAnc/UEofCBjZT_Y/s200/P6070053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480474474234960850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6OgDAPpqI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pFGVu86buwo/s1600/P6080165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6OgDAPpqI/AAAAAAAAAnk/pFGVu86buwo/s200/P6080165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480474477769762466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;day 10 - a photo of you taken over 10 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I, unfortunately, do not have on the computer of me from over 10 years ago. I physically have a handful with me in Germany, and on my to-do list today was to hook-up the scanner so I could get them on the computer - but Dave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;came home early&lt;/span&gt;, so as you can guess, I did not do it. But I will post a picture before these 30 days are up. Promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6KyJ_p5BI/AAAAAAAAAms/65dOIDF9Xvo/s1600/n64800993_30196849_1392.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6KyJ_p5BI/AAAAAAAAAms/65dOIDF9Xvo/s320/n64800993_30196849_1392.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480470390837470226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;time to run - Patton is looking from somebody to cuddle with, and you can't say 'no' on his birthday! Does anybody else do anything special to acknowledge their pups' birthdays? We say we aren't going to continue the celebrations every year, that their first birthday is enough, but who knows - any reason to party is always &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;welcome&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-3395266564841821438?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/3395266564841821438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=3395266564841821438&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3395266564841821438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/3395266564841821438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-1st-birthday-patton.html' title='happy 1st birthday Patton!'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA6F_aJaIOI/AAAAAAAAAmc/hYNLrqBAQss/s72-c/P6070140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-4160265031222590754</id><published>2010-06-07T21:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T20:46:55.367+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia'/><title type='text'>a quick day nine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This blog is going to be super quick! We just finished up Patton's Birthday BBQ for the Boys (look for that post tomorrow!) and we are zonked! hopefully our eyes will stay open long enough to finish this blog..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;day 09 - a photo you took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are from last summer in good ol' Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA1KVPICjyI/AAAAAAAAAmU/gsEMWfoRGNw/s1600/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA1KVPICjyI/AAAAAAAAAmU/gsEMWfoRGNw/s320/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480118050277723938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA1KU1T2FoI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ni2vvHjqbcI/s1600/PB050025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA1KU1T2FoI/AAAAAAAAAmM/ni2vvHjqbcI/s320/PB050025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480118043347916418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;until tomorrow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-4160265031222590754?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/4160265031222590754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=4160265031222590754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4160265031222590754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4160265031222590754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/quick-day-nine.html' title='a quick day nine'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TA1KVPICjyI/AAAAAAAAAmU/gsEMWfoRGNw/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8440948401072856899</id><published>2010-06-06T18:43:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:29:59.068+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><title type='text'>finally a little variety (and day 08)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once a week, we give the pups canned  food (or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special food&lt;/span&gt;, as they know it) just to switch up their diet a  bit. Special food day is also a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;major reason&lt;/span&gt; that we could not wait to switch the pups over to adult food - we would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally have a selection &lt;/span&gt;of flavors and meals to choose from!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pups, there are two varieties of canned food (from Iams) that we can find:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 1)&lt;/span&gt; chicken (which the pups love) and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) &lt;/span&gt;beef (which Meatball doesn't care for). So for the past year, about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85%&lt;/span&gt; of special food days have been 'chicken and rice' and recently we found Pedigree's lamb cans. Whenever we would see the what seemed like enormous selection of canned adult food, our eyes would go wide and we'd start making &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all sorts of hypotheses&lt;/span&gt; about the pups and the opportunities their taste buds would get in the future. "Oh Meatball is going to love this one", "Patton will devour that", "They are going to go nuts over it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the commissary today, we entered the pet aisle &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excited&lt;/span&gt; to finally pick out something new and with the goal of buying two cans of wet food for the pups - but, we ended up leaving with... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;six&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's what we left with..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;country stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSFmgcy_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ZpE7wZglwLo/s1600/product_999_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 98px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSFmgcy_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ZpE7wZglwLo/s320/product_999_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479704365304171506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chunky turkey and bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSE5LU2ZI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FDKfCXVtwA4/s1600/Product_52_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSE5LU2ZI/AAAAAAAAAlk/FDKfCXVtwA4/s320/Product_52_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479704353135974802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beef and barley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSFPkypPI/AAAAAAAAAls/-Zrgj-U8qWA/s1600/product_1002_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSFPkypPI/AAAAAAAAAls/-Zrgj-U8qWA/s320/product_1002_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479704359148365042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anybody care to venture any guesses as to which ones the pups will love? like? be okay with? not care for? dislike? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;important note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; we are an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Iams family&lt;/span&gt;, but the Iams canned food selection in Germany is practically non-existent so we feed the pups Pedigree - but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; on special food days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;day 08 - a photo that makes you angry/sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we decide to answer jointly today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;personally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvYP8TZKPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/vQ8iP1NUj84/s1600/ldac2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvYP8TZKPI/AAAAAAAAAmE/vQ8iP1NUj84/s320/ldac2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479711140023445746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;although this picture itself isn't sad or angry, it's the premise behind it that fits the criteria. this picture was taken right before Dave left for training and thus we had to spend the summer apart from one another. any time we have to leave each other, it's a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sad, sad &lt;/span&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;globally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvYPiJMJMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/t8fQVBhLurQ/s1600/1444758408_7b873a3fd5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvYPiJMJMI/AAAAAAAAAl8/t8fQVBhLurQ/s320/1444758408_7b873a3fd5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479711133001327810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;any type of animal abuse is just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;heartbreaking &lt;/span&gt;yet so frustrating that it motivates and inspires you to love even more the animals you have and any animal you have the pleasure of meeting. puppy mills, animal fighting, animal negligence... all examples of the stupidity, greed, and disturbances that are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unfortunately &lt;/span&gt;in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-8440948401072856899?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8440948401072856899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8440948401072856899&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8440948401072856899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8440948401072856899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-little-variety-and-day-08.html' title='finally a little variety (and day 08)'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAvSFmgcy_I/AAAAAAAAAl0/ZpE7wZglwLo/s72-c/product_999_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5482811427302714167</id><published>2010-06-05T21:27:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:06:36.470+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>day seven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sorry if this disappoints anybody&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but &lt;/span&gt;- today,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; there will only be one&lt;/span&gt; of us participating in the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Our 30 Day Project&lt;/span&gt;. Dave is having a boys day/night and attending the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rock in the Park&lt;/span&gt; concert where he is seeing Jay-Z, Slash, KISS, and many more! I wanted to go see KISS but in order to catch the train home, the boys have to leave shortly into the KISS show, so I decided to skip out and let boys be boys today. I just made him promise that when KISS sang "Beth", he would not only think of me, but also think of Noah Puckerman (yeah Glee fans?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;day 07 - a photo that makes you happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAqniskB-II/AAAAAAAAAbE/y__zWvKcaWo/s1600/MichaelZoo1012+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAqniskB-II/AAAAAAAAAbE/y__zWvKcaWo/s400/MichaelZoo1012+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479376111169304706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October, 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dave, his family, and myself took my two year old cousin Michael(who calls me 'Mom') to the Buffalo zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There was (and is) always tension between Dave and Michael, because when I moved out of my Aunt's house, it was Dave who 'took me away' from Michael.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Michael never hid his feelings about this - he would call Dave a 'bug', call me and tell me to drive away in my car, refuse to let Dave and I sit together (or alone) at any family function, so on and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, when we took Michael to the zoo and he asked Dave to carry him around, we thought - awww how sweet. Maybe they can be friends now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not exactly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Michael - 1) wanted Dave's Sprite, 2) wanted to be as high as possible and Dave was his best venue of accomplishing this, 3) would plug Dave's ears when somebody was talking to him (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as pictured&lt;/span&gt;), and 4) would cover Dave's eyes when he wanted to see something - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's only in this picture&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a blast at the zoo, took some great pictures, made some happy and funny memories, and brought Michael and Dave&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just a little bit closer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd write more, but the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yankees game &lt;/span&gt;is on, and we don't get very many of those over here so I am going to go enjoy it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/A06B72BE20B72BA02137A5182E188ADA.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-5482811427302714167?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/5482811427302714167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=5482811427302714167&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5482811427302714167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/5482811427302714167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/day7.html' title='day seven'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAqniskB-II/AAAAAAAAAbE/y__zWvKcaWo/s72-c/MichaelZoo1012+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-7279673309081786829</id><published>2010-06-04T19:06:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:06:57.687+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dave'/><title type='text'>VBA! &amp;&amp; day06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;We have received our second blog award, and it's even more exciting than the first! It's so awesome to know that people out there read our blog and even better, they enjoy it! We are so touched that Sarah over at &lt;a href="http://navywifediary.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diary of a Navy Wife&lt;/a&gt; thinks we are worthy of this award!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAk1epnu7jI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nOM-H55oeMk/s320/versatile-bloggeraward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478969222357773874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Versatile Blogger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with this award there are some rules, which are as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Thank the person who gave you the award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Share seven things about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Nominate 15 newly discovered blogs that you think are fantastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Let your nominees know about the award&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much, Sarah! If you haven't checked her blog out yet, you need to! I [Ashley] discovered her blog through the Military Spouse bloghop about a month ago, and could not help but follow her blog! Her latest post about her ventures with a military spouse brunch (&lt;a href="http://navywifediary.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-do-brunch.html"&gt;Let's Do Brunch!&lt;/a&gt;) is sure to make you all smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last award our blog received, we did seven things about Ashley... so it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only fair&lt;/span&gt; that we do seven things about Dave (plus he whined a little bit about it when he wasn't included the last time..)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I really enjoy my job, so much so that only 16 more years until I retire.&lt;br /&gt;2) I am a movie junkie - at home or the theater, I love both.&lt;br /&gt;3) My xbox 360 broke two months ago and I miss it alot. But with deployment coming up, I had to settle for just playing our Wii.&lt;br /&gt;4) I have a 1967 Firebird waiting for me in the states.&lt;br /&gt;5) I attended four different colleges and still graduated early.&lt;br /&gt;6) I would love to coach football someday.&lt;br /&gt;7) Last but not least, my favorite part of every day is spending time, relaxing with my wife and my dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 15 blogs that we think are fantastic, and of course - versatile!&lt;br /&gt;1) Michelle @ &lt;a href="http://michelleandmaluaetonu.blogspot.com/"&gt;A'etonu Family Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Pamela @ &lt;a href="http://trooppetrie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Troop Petrie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Dana @ &lt;a href="http://happylifeasanarmywife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Happy Life as an Army Wife&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Kate @ &lt;a href="http://thebierschenks.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cowgirl and Combat Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Abby @ &lt;a href="http://dogtagsandpearls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dogtags and Pearls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Whitney @ &lt;a href="http://southernbelle23.blogspot.com/"&gt;Everything Happens for a Reason&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Alexis @ &lt;a href="http://happilyhousehold6.blogspot.com/"&gt;Happily Household 6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Mrs. Little @ &lt;a href="http://booniecapsandtiaras.blogspot.com/"&gt;Boonie Caps and Tiaras&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Ann Marie @ &lt;a href="http://www.household6diva.com/"&gt;Household 6 Diva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Mrs. S @ &lt;a href="http://simplysteele.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Adventures of Mr. Superman and Mrs. S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Emily @ &lt;a href="http://scatterbrainedframeofmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scatterbrained Wife of a Soldier&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Alison @ &lt;a href="http://scatterbrainedframeofmind.blogspot.com/"&gt;One Lucky Monkey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Aimee @ &lt;a href="http://emtangelinblue04.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mommy. Army Wife. EMT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Mrs. Sergeant @ &lt;a href="http://www.airforce-wife-life.com/"&gt;Air Force. Wife. Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) A Marine's Wife @ &lt;a href="http://flipflopcombatboots.blogspot.com/"&gt;Flip Flops and Combat Boots&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our 30 day project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day 06 - whatever tickles my fancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Dave's deployment coming up, I feel it's important to address the issue of security and the impact we can have on it. It is just one more way we can support Dave while he is gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann Marie @ Household 6 Diva posted an absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; blog about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OPSEC and PERSEC&lt;/span&gt;. As &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spouses, family members, and friends&lt;/span&gt; of Military members we must always be aware of what information we discuss with others - whether it be over the internet, on the phone, or face-to-face. It's a crazy world we live in and unfortunately, not every one out there is a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'good' &lt;/span&gt;person. People are constantly listening through all venues of communication and looking for the vulnerabilities of the men and women we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know what OPSEC and PERSEC is, don't worry - Ann Marie does a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; job of explaining it. And if you already know about it, we recommend reading her post anyways - can't hurt to refresh your mind about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, here is the post - please read! and if you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask! (And again, thank you Ann Marie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.household6diva.com/2010/04/blogging-operations-security-opsec.html"&gt;OPSEC and PERSEC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know, if we get asked questions about Dave and his job, and we answer vaguely or with 'code' words, it's not because we don't want you to know, it's because we want to Dave to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be safe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-7279673309081786829?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/7279673309081786829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=7279673309081786829&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/7279673309081786829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/7279673309081786829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/vba-day06.html' title='VBA! &amp;&amp; day06'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAk1epnu7jI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nOM-H55oeMk/s72-c/versatile-bloggeraward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-4213465428169223960</id><published>2010-06-03T20:39:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:07:11.324+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yankees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>welcome, green bag (and day05)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Typically, Meatball does not put her mind to anything or commit to much (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other than being happy!&lt;/span&gt;), but tonight, after dinner - Meatball had a change of pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fed the pups around 5:45. By 6:00, they were full and had relieved themselves. Patton was ready to take his after dinner nap. Wondering where Meatball was, our worries were answered when we heard her asthmatically breathing in the kitchen - but it's Meatball, so of course it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't&lt;/span&gt; be anything bad, wrong, or evil - maybe dumb, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but that's it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 18 minutes later, we still heard her in the kitchen. So we grab the camera, slowly walk over, and sneek around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf62Di-WiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/zpUokXTCC3I/s1600/P6030032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf62Di-WiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/zpUokXTCC3I/s320/P6030032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478623278291376674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is she doing?".. "I dropped some of their food before, she always has to get them all".. We sit back down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 minutes later, "Is she still going!?".. "Yep". Check again... "Awww... she's - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wait a second&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf7oaHKShI/AAAAAAAAAY0/rAQiyCJevn0/s1600/P6030038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf7oaHKShI/AAAAAAAAAY0/rAQiyCJevn0/s320/P6030038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478624143342193170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Can you get the duct tape?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf7o3danVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/OkXgWYupoBk/s1600/P6030039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf7o3danVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/OkXgWYupoBk/s320/P6030039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478624151220165970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Meatball hardly ever has  any 'genius' moments, so we just laughed about it, gave her a pat on the  head, and know that this most likely will never happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;It only took her three days, but Meatball has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;officially &lt;/span&gt;become a fan of green bag. We named her Meatball &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for a reaso&lt;/span&gt;n. And more importantly,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; welcome to the family green bag&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;day 05 - favorite quote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"pay it forward. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;simple things change the world.&lt;/span&gt; be the difference you want to be or the difference you want to see in the world today" -sam malek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"don't let somebody else's ignorance dominate you" - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Derek Jeter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"life comes &lt;u&gt;without&lt;/u&gt; guarantees... except that smiling will brighten your face, laughing will enhance your eyes, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;falling in love will change your life&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"what you feel is what you are, and what you are is beautiful" - Goo Goo Dolls, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Do you ever feel like the whole world's got a plan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;except &lt;/span&gt;nobody told you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Yeah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;" - JJ and Meg, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf-YzVMgsI/AAAAAAAAAZE/RT1mTd4wSgg/s1600/normal_Heartache-0609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf-YzVMgsI/AAAAAAAAAZE/RT1mTd4wSgg/s200/normal_Heartache-0609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478627173768921794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Only two defining forces have ever offered to die for you - Jesus Christ and the American Soldier. One died for your soul, the other for your freedom."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-4213465428169223960?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/4213465428169223960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=4213465428169223960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4213465428169223960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/4213465428169223960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/welcome-green-bag.html' title='welcome, green bag (and day05)'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAf62Di-WiI/AAAAAAAAAYs/zpUokXTCC3I/s72-c/P6030032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-8669649386871416974</id><published>2010-06-02T19:29:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:07:25.085+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruise'/><title type='text'>day four</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;hey followers! not too much to say today - except that we went through all of our cruise pictures today, organized them, but are just filtering through which are share-worthy.. so that means that they are closer on their way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;our 30 day project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;day 04 - favorite book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/span&gt; - J.D. Salinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For high school, I had to read four books a summer and even more than during the year. At the time, I didn't enjoy it very much, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; for this book (although I would like to re-read some of the others now that I am older, wiser, and not forced to). I even wrote a paper in the 11th grade featuring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phoebe Caufield&lt;/span&gt;. And who doesn't love&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Holden's&lt;/span&gt; sarcasm and rebellion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaVucSpR4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/nym0W0BTgfQ/s1600/2388561953_e63486e280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaVucSpR4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/nym0W0BTgfQ/s200/2388561953_e63486e280.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478230621843703682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;currently reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not anything right now (spending as much time with Dave as possible because I cannot put a book down once I start) but I do have a major deployment goal of tackling many of Kristen Hannah's, Jodi Picoult's, and Nicolas Spark's books, the rest of the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Twilight &lt;/span&gt;series (1/2 way through the first), possibly re-start the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; series (stopped at book 4), and a handful of others while Dave is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Dave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; series - J.K. Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaZWpWdIhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/pxhaCWagkQo/s1600/fb6bc305b2bec420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaZWpWdIhI/AAAAAAAAAYc/pxhaCWagkQo/s200/fb6bc305b2bec420.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478234611078996498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Platoon Leader&lt;/span&gt; - James McDonough,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; House to House &lt;/span&gt;- SSG David Bellavia, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We Were Soldiers Once and Young&lt;/span&gt; - Lt. Gen. Harold Moore and Joseph Galloway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaY4QFBV5I/AAAAAAAAAYU/c1gI1Dyrjio/s1600/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaY4QFBV5I/AAAAAAAAAYU/c1gI1Dyrjio/s200/books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478234088898910098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;currently reading:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Once an Eagle&lt;/span&gt; by Anton Myrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaZgXXdGNI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fTF5mvG1WqE/s1600/image001f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaZgXXdGNI/AAAAAAAAAYk/fTF5mvG1WqE/s200/image001f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478234778050042066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;000000000000000000065832 &lt;--- a message from Patton   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/184/B3FA7C622FCEBBF6DF895D4C5525DAAF.png" style="border: 0pt none ! important; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3285964799039596955-8669649386871416974?l=daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/feeds/8669649386871416974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3285964799039596955&amp;postID=8669649386871416974&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8669649386871416974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3285964799039596955/posts/default/8669649386871416974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daveashleyenderton.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-four.html' title='day four'/><author><name>Dave and Ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08003457045646616624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/S8IKr-ZEVnI/AAAAAAAAAPk/i-Amaz9_ePs/S220/10626_527579973989_64800884_31394453_5841480_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAaVucSpR4I/AAAAAAAAAYM/nym0W0BTgfQ/s72-c/2388561953_e63486e280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285964799039596955.post-5652730384091710085</id><published>2010-06-01T21:00:00.027+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T15:07:37.506+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puppies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grey&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><title type='text'>farewell, yellow bag (and day03)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The long dreaded day has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;finall&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;y come... yes, yes, yes - just what you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; are thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The puppies have switched from yellow bag to green bag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; puppy food to adult food!!! Has it really been a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;year and a half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; since we were ever so lucky as to call Meatball our dog-hter and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; since Patton wildly entered our life to be our pup son? We guess so. I [Ashley] think the transition is a bit harder for me to deal with than it is for Patton, who was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;thrilled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; to try new food. Meatball, on the other hand, was befuddled and waited a few minutes to eat her food while perplexedly looking back at us like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; 'something is wrong here and I haven't decided if I like it..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVbFSuBuRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3M_dCHwKYbg/s1600/P6010735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVbFSuBuRI/AAAAAAAAAWs/3M_dCHwKYbg/s320/P6010735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477884668248439058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bow wow yellow bag. we are sure you will be a valuable treat to other large breed puppies who need you to grow and become healthy adults. you sure have done our family a great service, and we are ready to take the next step forward towards green bag. hopefully, it will be many, many years before we are introduced to purple bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our 30 Day Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;day 03 - favorite television show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ashley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;the best television show, ever. I cannot pick a favorite because I love them all and each of their characters evolve over the ten seasons so much that they each stand out at different points through out the show (lately, it's been Ross). There is hope in my heart that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maybe one day&lt;/span&gt; there will be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends &lt;/span&gt;reunion - television, movie, talk show - I will take what I can get. And&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;, I wish I had Rachel's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVbxkJLnkI/AAAAAAAAAW0/T5cnhmbQ8pQ/s1600/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVbxkJLnkI/AAAAAAAAAW0/T5cnhmbQ8pQ/s320/22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477885428839980610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Law and Order: Special Victims Unit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Obsessed is an understatement. It is to the point that when an episode starts, Dave will say to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;"don't tell me what happens or what your theory is"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. Unfortunately, I have not watched an episode since our arrival in Germany (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;five months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;), and I do get sad sometimes about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fun fact&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;: Patton's middle name is Elliot (because he 1) is handsome and 2) will protect me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVc6cODkYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/rO5BURCCWgI/s1600/154132__svu_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VlmwT2DPoJs/TAVc6cODkYI/AAAAAAAAAW8/rO5BURCCWgI/s200/154132__svu_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477886680843391362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;does this show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; not pull at your heart strings and/or blow your mind?! when season 7 starts up in four long months, I will be crossing my
