tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46565572248039831642024-03-06T01:11:11.436-07:00M&MMatt and Molly RobinsonM&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-9462228304011919042011-05-18T10:44:00.003-06:002011-05-18T10:56:58.613-06:00It's been a while!Well looks like I am slacking a little bit in the blog world! We are so excited that school is over for the semester. Matt did so amazing this semester! I am so proud of him. He got a 3.6! I wish I could of grabbed that GPA. I did good except for the dreaded calculus class. I got a D+....oh no!!!! Do you know what this means. I have to take it again! I have to get a C!!!! Oh well, not much I can do about it now.<br />Let's see...what else is new. I go my hair cut. It is now short and blonde! I am loving it so far! It's my summer hair do!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbiOSHxg5tehaR5JUvCnvlwlkVKtJaKRFnxSwddp9ZzD5lekdWLFbhG1GGenvNLp9UScbEnb-MPd1iq39Y8L3Qa3bhJM_3jR0LcF8nu8SC_ZNIT29ynyhZCVJyzV5KGv9BnxATCMktFA/s1600/Photo+on+2011-05-03+at+12.27+%25235.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbiOSHxg5tehaR5JUvCnvlwlkVKtJaKRFnxSwddp9ZzD5lekdWLFbhG1GGenvNLp9UScbEnb-MPd1iq39Y8L3Qa3bhJM_3jR0LcF8nu8SC_ZNIT29ynyhZCVJyzV5KGv9BnxATCMktFA/s320/Photo+on+2011-05-03+at+12.27+%25235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608099370289866674" border="0" /></a><br />We stayed in Logan for the summer because we both have great jobs here. I am working at Logan River and I just love working there. Number one, it is a golf course,which I love of course! Free golf...you can't get much better then that! Oh and I love the people I work with. My coworkers are pretty much my family in Logan. Matt is working at CampSaver. He works full time for the summer. He also loves his job and the people he works with. We don't see eachother as much as we thought we would since it's the summer and we don't have school but that was false!<br /> We have been golfing as much as we can. We usually go right when he gets off at 6....that is if I am not working. That has been our summer activities so far. Other then Monopoly and Scrabble! Well can't think of much else! Love you all!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-29388131792441311172011-03-31T01:23:00.002-06:002011-03-31T01:33:31.731-06:003 months, Eternity to go!!So I've been slacking on this whole blogging thing!! I was doing so good for a long while!!! Today marks Matt and I's 3 month anniversary! We went out to delicious Indian Oven. So much amazing food! I love the Chicken Coconut Karma!!!! If you've never tried it you better stop in!!! I thought to celebrate our 3 months together I'd state just a few things I love about being married....if I don't stop myself I could go on for ages so here's a few<br /><ul><li>Always having your best friend around.</li><li>Having someone to cheer you up no matter what.</li><li>Being so extremely comfortable with each other that sometimes I am just amazed!</li><li>Thinking about the future and having a family with Matt being the perfect daddy ever.</li><li>Going to the temple with my love</li><li>Still being in awe that my husband is that dang sexy and sweet.<br /></li><li>Being cheesy and not even caring.</li><li>Figuring out how to be a housewife(even though I don't really have the cleaning part down yet)</li><li>Snuggling every single night and waking up to a kiss and a hug.</li><li>Laughing nonstop!</li><li> Sharing everything(even the full size bed which is a bit tough sharing sometimes)</li><li>Knowing that I will be with my love for eternity.</li><li>Loving with all of my heart</li><li>Nothing is better!!!</li></ul>I love being married! I don't know why people say that the first year is the hardest. It is a time that you have to be totally selfless and let a person completely into your world there is nothing that can compare to the love you receive daily from your spouse and the ability to care and love someone to no end! Matt is my world and he always will be and I am so grateful for him and all that he does for me. I am grateful for the gospel and the blessing of eternal family! I am the happiest ever and I don't see that ever ending!<br /><ul><li><br /></li></ul>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-66542502978755171972011-03-07T18:23:00.002-07:002011-03-07T18:28:06.078-07:00PTIPardon the interruption of the 30-day challenge but I found this delicious and delightfully easy dinner that anyone would like!<br /><br /><h1 class="fn">Super Stuffed French Bread Pizza Rustica</h1>Ingredients <ul><li class="ingredient">1 (2 foot long) loaf <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/french-bread/index.html" class="crosslink">French bread</a></li><li class="ingredient">1 pound sweet <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/italian-sausage/index.html" class="crosslink">Italian sausage</a></li><li class="ingredient">1 tablespoon extra-virgin olive oil</li><li class="ingredient">1 small red bell pepper, seeded and chopped</li><li class="ingredient">1 small onion, chopped</li><li class="ingredient">2 large cloves <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/garlic/index.html" class="crosslink">garlic</a>, chopped</li><li class="ingredient">1 package frozen chopped spinach defrosted and squeezed dry</li><li class="ingredient">Salt and pepper</li><li class="ingredient">1 1/2 cups part skim ricotta</li><li class="ingredient">1/2 cup grated <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/parmesan/index.html" class="crosslink">Parmesan</a></li><li class="ingredient">1/2 pound sweet sopressata, from the deli, sliced thick, chopped</li><li class="ingredient">1/2 stick <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/pepperoni/index.html" class="crosslink">pepperoni</a>, chopped</li><li class="ingredient">1 sack (10 ounces) shredded <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/mozzarella/index.html" class="crosslink">mozzarella</a></li><li class="ingredient">1 sack (10 ounces) shredded provolone</li><li class="ingredient">1 teaspoon dried oregano</li><li class="ingredient">1 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes</li></ul> <h2>Directions</h2> <p> Preheat oven to 425 degrees F.</p> <p>Split bread lengthwise and hollow it out. Cut in half across, making 4 shells for pizzas.</p> <p>Heat a skillet over medium high flame and brown sausage in extra-virgin olive oil. Brown and <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/crumble/index.html" class="crosslink">crumble</a> sausage. Add red bell pepper, onion and garlic. Cook 3 to 5 minutes, add <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/spinach/index.html" class="crosslink">spinach</a>. Remove mixture from heat and season with a pinch of salt and black pepper, to your taste.</p> <p>Transfer to a bowl. Combine sausage and veggies with <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/ricotta/index.html" class="crosslink">ricotta</a>, Parmesan, sopressata and pepperoni. Fill bread shells and top with mounded mozzarella and <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/provolone/index.html" class="crosslink">provolone</a> cheeses. Place in hot oven on cookie sheet and bake until <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/cheese/index.html" class="crosslink">cheese</a> melts and bubbles and bread is super crisp, about 10 to 12 minutes. Top pizzas with <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/oregano/index.html" class="crosslink">oregano</a> and hot pepper flakes. Serve immediately, or snack all night!</p>Okay so of course I made a few changes to my liking. This household likes spicy food so instead of the sweet Italian sausage I used hot Italian sausage(which was tasty). I skipped out on the spinach not because I don't like it, just because it sounded kinda weird in my pizza. Also, I love green peppers so I used one small red bell pepper and one small green pepper. I skipped on the red pepper flakes since I already had spicy sausage. Oh and I spread a small layer of marinara sauce I had in the fridge on the bread shells before putting the filling in!!! Try this recipe you won't regret it!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-39041642037682125872011-03-02T22:13:00.010-07:002011-03-02T23:09:35.442-07:00Day 13 and 14<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 13 – Your favorite musician and why?</span><br /><br />Well its so hard to just pinpoint one artist that is your favorite! I really have never been able too!! Music is just so wonderful and I love a wide variety of genres! So I will just name a few that I love. These are the CD's you put in your car and they stay in for weeks/months and you don't get tired of them!!<br /><br />Adele(I may have a slight woman crush on her! I love her voice!)<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0ymR7YrpO5umWDcQfYiF2phakssLnieB1eYdLTS7BeH84D3xMYekHCkm4ANc2tdfPj_dkCsgsPWIwcEIKJ7osKC5na2a221Y-anZ9JAOalHosN_UFyKtGPOfn6KKVef9SD3RAS2i3f5Q/s1600/Adele"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0ymR7YrpO5umWDcQfYiF2phakssLnieB1eYdLTS7BeH84D3xMYekHCkm4ANc2tdfPj_dkCsgsPWIwcEIKJ7osKC5na2a221Y-anZ9JAOalHosN_UFyKtGPOfn6KKVef9SD3RAS2i3f5Q/s320/Adele" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579728008484816322" border="0" /></a><br />Matt introduced me to this band and I love this CD!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMFBI0o-uzkBP8ph8Uy8t0i2OGYMAPfNpO7u5Gy4gvJPJtWjC2USGnwqkj_wRz70UEMKvQUZcoKGg0A2kUoHjX6w3_W5B8haRZFbovmR9B2W90tHV64_lv1dgv3fT82p8AcLpeGjLeu0/s1600/Fun."><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMFBI0o-uzkBP8ph8Uy8t0i2OGYMAPfNpO7u5Gy4gvJPJtWjC2USGnwqkj_wRz70UEMKvQUZcoKGg0A2kUoHjX6w3_W5B8haRZFbovmR9B2W90tHV64_lv1dgv3fT82p8AcLpeGjLeu0/s320/Fun." alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579728400852956226" border="0" /></a>Got to love old school!!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYB7s6_NLmEJ6GtXml1fSw4OwOm38BYF7de_4JdaRKluU54axqm1rAe6Cjs9Mo7OFZs7YA4Q56Uuq4OL6E3d5zGsyLLTggyh7hYj9y1AHZgwZvdSsaqQppo500gYlb8TNEQkZlDbwmZQU/s1600/Journey"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYB7s6_NLmEJ6GtXml1fSw4OwOm38BYF7de_4JdaRKluU54axqm1rAe6Cjs9Mo7OFZs7YA4Q56Uuq4OL6E3d5zGsyLLTggyh7hYj9y1AHZgwZvdSsaqQppo500gYlb8TNEQkZlDbwmZQU/s320/Journey" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579728877466008706" border="0" /></a>Oh this soundtrack is the best thing ever...to listen to, sing to and dance around to<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhv9d5sRKAGMReQSRfFHkEJnycHluLVVf3OpeFWMlJ96ptt-mnAo2aX7tY4wZ1FJcFnPZ7lTGkcR-qB1qq2cRvRbdFbUy6LCwLWeXaU9SvnHa2Oit-8HFCuWAFFQTUvZI_kEoXEnIVWtY/s1600/Across"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 224px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhv9d5sRKAGMReQSRfFHkEJnycHluLVVf3OpeFWMlJ96ptt-mnAo2aX7tY4wZ1FJcFnPZ7lTGkcR-qB1qq2cRvRbdFbUy6LCwLWeXaU9SvnHa2Oit-8HFCuWAFFQTUvZI_kEoXEnIVWtY/s320/Across" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579729463638564626" border="0" /></a><br />I don't listen to a lot of country but you can't go wrong with this man!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y4LvBkf-Jv3r4CRx0g2mfQd7Ss2h5vv5zwte_pGYQDdx5ZTlsCqrwcAAX5iY-4l08NDsVy1pwuYb0wucgGi4xqcwsrlpKQQkLXAuVo3tf1dNGtiaaA75l6gU7Z_t0bOdHU0B7gQf_Ao/s1600/garth"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7y4LvBkf-Jv3r4CRx0g2mfQd7Ss2h5vv5zwte_pGYQDdx5ZTlsCqrwcAAX5iY-4l08NDsVy1pwuYb0wucgGi4xqcwsrlpKQQkLXAuVo3tf1dNGtiaaA75l6gU7Z_t0bOdHU0B7gQf_Ao/s320/garth" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579730010383789730" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 14- A show you are addicted to?<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8-d0viTcSVeiZf20o48lL40-HsObYNmlTfBnC3Frf6St5omdlpNR6I4kcel4vTjNQnnsDAgxRlxxx1KKiGvqU24P3bU3suthj6GginzUpQCMOjKBHyclkwiOeOYUVQDp7VP5lg0Nx8jk/s1600/criminal"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8-d0viTcSVeiZf20o48lL40-HsObYNmlTfBnC3Frf6St5omdlpNR6I4kcel4vTjNQnnsDAgxRlxxx1KKiGvqU24P3bU3suthj6GginzUpQCMOjKBHyclkwiOeOYUVQDp7VP5lg0Nx8jk/s320/criminal" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579730859759104514" border="0" /></a><br />Okay this is a recent addiction and I ask myself why everytime I watch it! It is so disturbing to watch all of these killers but at the same time intriguing and<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbJ6qqHnW71dWXmbiVzkdUt6TwUGF7BAQ4wswCWNtga0_YorKqmfi7WiqwrsdLIxkU1SX7VzHJbQ5h1RDbJY41Qdkp-Gef4u6O1hhCr810EVhcdPe8mxiNF5rNy5HBbyRzn6ZDRIgMM8/s1600/Parks"><br /></a> I end up watching it till the end every time! I just don't know why?? It is so good though! On a lighter note I can not get enough of this show and its hilarious cast....<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbJ6qqHnW71dWXmbiVzkdUt6TwUGF7BAQ4wswCWNtga0_YorKqmfi7WiqwrsdLIxkU1SX7VzHJbQ5h1RDbJY41Qdkp-Gef4u6O1hhCr810EVhcdPe8mxiNF5rNy5HBbyRzn6ZDRIgMM8/s1600/Parks"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZbJ6qqHnW71dWXmbiVzkdUt6TwUGF7BAQ4wswCWNtga0_YorKqmfi7WiqwrsdLIxkU1SX7VzHJbQ5h1RDbJY41Qdkp-Gef4u6O1hhCr810EVhcdPe8mxiNF5rNy5HBbyRzn6ZDRIgMM8/s320/Parks" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579731620455261426" border="0" /></a>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-78238495098082388202011-02-28T17:36:00.004-07:002011-02-28T17:47:08.656-07:00Day 12<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 12 – A photograph of the town you live in.</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh79plQeSxbsj6uYVGSH14oPEsizaifLVN8RavE2LFnUoZCiKq0L1bSw1wfsVR9Q-yLWKYRYn_MJ0t0I98MvHywbyslTiN15dtGFOx_4FpUGxrPQkDIN0Z8JQWXstYrBpVKef8h7IR76pM/s1600/Logan"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh79plQeSxbsj6uYVGSH14oPEsizaifLVN8RavE2LFnUoZCiKq0L1bSw1wfsVR9Q-yLWKYRYn_MJ0t0I98MvHywbyslTiN15dtGFOx_4FpUGxrPQkDIN0Z8JQWXstYrBpVKef8h7IR76pM/s400/Logan" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578905700924575362" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is where we live. The beautiful town of Logan Utah! I love how beautiful our surroundings are. The other day I was on the bus and I was looking around outside and admiring the mountains. This town is just surrounded with amazing mountains that right now are snow capped! I love it!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh79plQeSxbsj6uYVGSH14oPEsizaifLVN8RavE2LFnUoZCiKq0L1bSw1wfsVR9Q-yLWKYRYn_MJ0t0I98MvHywbyslTiN15dtGFOx_4FpUGxrPQkDIN0Z8JQWXstYrBpVKef8h7IR76pM/s1600/Logan"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-25396969716648208272011-02-27T18:10:00.006-07:002011-02-27T18:36:02.471-07:00Day 10 and 11<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 10 – A photo of your favorite place to eat.</span><br />Way too hard of a question. If you know me you know I love food!!! Oh and I love going out to eat! One of my favorite things is to try new places and new food! I don't know if I really have a favorite. In Logan I would have to say that it would have to be this place even though it is in Smithfield....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ZZ1M8E5Bvji_qLeYPWDcDzBoCSOwLr5xl994opqxrZgZMXJMiKxD47is_HKc9M2NghLikta0habpiof4il32iuoydG008oXaRG7SN7Fn9SVQnOv5uZS-6LIJsKTqXaMlEEOlJT07fu8/s1600/Callaways"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0ZZ1M8E5Bvji_qLeYPWDcDzBoCSOwLr5xl994opqxrZgZMXJMiKxD47is_HKc9M2NghLikta0habpiof4il32iuoydG008oXaRG7SN7Fn9SVQnOv5uZS-6LIJsKTqXaMlEEOlJT07fu8/s320/Callaways" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578542673007934146" border="0" /></a>And anytime I'm in the hometown of Sheridan Wyoming I have to eat here...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWM_Ts21Rz8rKB7POfMoZHtD4kwLGWhadb9dx6VzWCxD7Y0O9jf5X1x2PpJrREnFcVgLGeyaDHX57Y2IPZqAySFHfB8_K41NwNfZVZRmP6fKaLjURBecyUiulNslt73NZ3Gr6hxNbHPw/s1600/Chop+house"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcWM_Ts21Rz8rKB7POfMoZHtD4kwLGWhadb9dx6VzWCxD7Y0O9jf5X1x2PpJrREnFcVgLGeyaDHX57Y2IPZqAySFHfB8_K41NwNfZVZRmP6fKaLjURBecyUiulNslt73NZ3Gr6hxNbHPw/s320/Chop+house" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578543423658377218" border="0" /></a> And I everytime we go to Draper I want to eat here....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwgWEI0rdMTmDahyphenhyphentQhI6QwGggfUNzeUucsaEKCqD_-UuKn8hSkrT4_fRmxFlryjx_pvxNeuAszx3L5Dcv-l4zy3kNzaDixvjtxC7z0jg1geEVK9nehXoBTJpokCpjre-Ovo75qjxEadk/s1600/cafe_zupas.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 153px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwgWEI0rdMTmDahyphenhyphentQhI6QwGggfUNzeUucsaEKCqD_-UuKn8hSkrT4_fRmxFlryjx_pvxNeuAszx3L5Dcv-l4zy3kNzaDixvjtxC7z0jg1geEVK9nehXoBTJpokCpjre-Ovo75qjxEadk/s320/cafe_zupas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578544476650752626" border="0" /></a><br />Oh there are so many more I could put on here. I'll list a few more favorites in Logan: Takara Sushi, Kamin, Indian Oven, Texas Roadhouse and I love Jimmy Johns too!!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 11 – What’s in your makeup bag?</span><br />Well that's a fun question because I just got a whole new revamped makeup bag for my birthday!! I don't really like buying makeup with my own money cause that stuff adds up so fast! I asked my mom to get me a new makeup bag and she got me a cute zebra one that I love and a whole new collection of makeup. Well, It's just the basics so a bit of lotion, blush, mascara and eyeliner. There is a whole new part of my makeup collection that I am obsessed with...It's called MAC eyeshadow and my sister-in-law got me addicted. She got me a gift card for Christmas to start and I got some more for my birthday so I know have eight colors and I love them so much. I never really got into makeup until I was introduced to this stuff!!! New favorite color...Stars and Rockets. This picture doesn't give it justice!<br /><img src="file:///Users/matthewrobinson/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /><img src="file:///Users/matthewrobinson/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-3.png" alt="" /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdN7IUWgPIlIMaB1jRpR2bEbCSFodCevGloHSKAgGh2iCy4E7cijqq79ImEPSnkc4Hhzdm6khlNCeIKt20L4uvsllW4Y-EV2Qw2QxV3qlubKMjKx0gbhwLp7l-gfLz_2NfZcq-vgAi15s/s1600/Stars"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 281px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdN7IUWgPIlIMaB1jRpR2bEbCSFodCevGloHSKAgGh2iCy4E7cijqq79ImEPSnkc4Hhzdm6khlNCeIKt20L4uvsllW4Y-EV2Qw2QxV3qlubKMjKx0gbhwLp7l-gfLz_2NfZcq-vgAi15s/s320/Stars" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578547862774344354" border="0" /></a>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-72050386834762103942011-02-25T12:23:00.002-07:002011-02-25T12:33:06.849-07:00Day 8 and 9<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 8 – A song to match your mood.</span><br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kSQdRz-HlJw?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"></iframe><br /><br />This song matches my mood everyday! I feel so loved every single day. I have so many wonderful people in my life that always show me how much they love and care for me. This love comes from my amazing friends, wonderful family, my extraordinary husband and of course the Lord. I feel so blessed to have all these people in my life!<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 9 – A photo of the item you last purchased</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5T2hOlUTKl7V0WIWFo0T70JEitko0OjGjgLTKSoyvFSYtk_Be7J798UMBiEnr5iKe4-WE5Scj8cLNzUMFZRYJzO32DtS46VJi0tlbw6IHfL7Gn-y0SVpy62GKBL4auYHfBtO3CjRNDSg/s1600/images.jpeg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 109px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5T2hOlUTKl7V0WIWFo0T70JEitko0OjGjgLTKSoyvFSYtk_Be7J798UMBiEnr5iKe4-WE5Scj8cLNzUMFZRYJzO32DtS46VJi0tlbw6IHfL7Gn-y0SVpy62GKBL4auYHfBtO3CjRNDSg/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577711644045614114" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I may have a slight addiction and it's not only Dr. Pepper. It's all soda!! Mostly Dr. Pepper, Diet Mt. Dew and Diet Coke. I love The McDonald's dollar Diet Cokes. Best thing ever but since I'm just on campus in between classes I thought I'd need a little drink. The drink of choice today a nice cold Dr. Pepper. I need to get off this addiction and I did for about 2 months one time but decided I might as well go back to it, so I did!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-5134608296439260382011-02-23T17:08:00.006-07:002011-03-01T11:58:19.214-07:00Day 7<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 7 – Your dream wedding.</span><br />Well let me just show you my dream wedding!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirGFUprrIVu89FbcZ2xYH210AcaLV2dPTDOTFhjXvU-4DiAEXnYO1_nECsZEBF8GhQrOV9qLoADGkL3f_ydWrh_YDwlMGuPNyrotdhDKasuSR_fTtqw2T-xURiu84Cxs2L0BtNtfpN1mc/s1600/temple_005.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 336px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirGFUprrIVu89FbcZ2xYH210AcaLV2dPTDOTFhjXvU-4DiAEXnYO1_nECsZEBF8GhQrOV9qLoADGkL3f_ydWrh_YDwlMGuPNyrotdhDKasuSR_fTtqw2T-xURiu84Cxs2L0BtNtfpN1mc/s200/temple_005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577044847575725298" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdHLEuDlbf672tfG_7D1w5_dtnAAGf9vSrX6ZDJm1gJWrHDgVyDsxWlzBZxvIWPdexY9iwqJfAqEbOYGALuw9dzKVf9mC2J-pVBVg4uCZP2aPzL-FfWQ71jRhHD_P5XtnyhgmeLYzipns/s1600/temple_010.jpg"><img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 204px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjApmr0mT8K-IolUDzSrkH_nySEB4sr_b4vGef8OO3_u6oq_5FRCzPx9WpgziHnFkShMFNTjRY99tbYv_WR4m_uFjz1lIRc70VbhohR2T-QfLjsybvDlX_lSsqlKhy9K6r9MyyIPpjP-2U/s200/candid_100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577048828583057634" border="0" /></a>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-37080468021377322482011-02-22T15:18:00.003-07:002011-02-22T15:24:45.921-07:00Day 6<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 6 – A photo of an animal you’d love to keep as a pet.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9Dww1Bwd2C95loqz4yxHA8Mqe8Gsa4x29hNiGv02WCBUQgPHeY6CLJO8Y6uk8BFbwyTvYEsTU_B_0bc1PhuYULFxut5r0W2y4Bx7P3fUI5AnRXiqZKKOiibnpcDOO89bVPQ1bOmVPpY/s1600/Puppie"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp9Dww1Bwd2C95loqz4yxHA8Mqe8Gsa4x29hNiGv02WCBUQgPHeY6CLJO8Y6uk8BFbwyTvYEsTU_B_0bc1PhuYULFxut5r0W2y4Bx7P3fUI5AnRXiqZKKOiibnpcDOO89bVPQ1bOmVPpY/s320/Puppie" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576642024842216882" border="0" /></a><span>Okay I usually don't like little dogs but these puppies are the cutest things ever. They are called Teddy Bear puppies. It is a hybrid dog of </span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="green"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"><strong> Shih Tzu Bichon-poo mix. </strong></span></strong></span>I don't even know what that means but I want one so bad! Mostly I just really want a puppy. I don't think Matt would ever go for one of these or allow me to have one but I'm going to work on him. I would take any puppy though!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-15901490304844412942011-02-21T20:33:00.003-07:002011-02-21T20:36:57.634-07:00Day 5<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 5 – A photo of yourself two years ago.</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdebpMvLsLmv8y_g5dL3tQONmwmQ7DAwIUHZmVS8ezr6GeFoz_fpMIrxPfxfAjFBLmnrnUo3tY5brzjVFszkK9GUAoitsS98dLIbqXkmiVW81unsmBhoDGTOf5CUffwH9NbZan6Qktlgw/s1600/2+years"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdebpMvLsLmv8y_g5dL3tQONmwmQ7DAwIUHZmVS8ezr6GeFoz_fpMIrxPfxfAjFBLmnrnUo3tY5brzjVFszkK9GUAoitsS98dLIbqXkmiVW81unsmBhoDGTOf5CUffwH9NbZan6Qktlgw/s320/2+years" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576352123533003938" border="0" /></a>Yeah that is me 2 years ago with my nephew Alex. It was the first time I had ever had my hair dark like that. I've been blond my whole life and now I am back to the good old blond but I am looking for something new, either length or color, just something. I think it's so fun to have a new hair do so if any of you have any ideas please do tell!!! ThanksM&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-36668705163280206122011-02-20T16:45:00.005-07:002011-02-20T17:07:43.774-07:00Day 4<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 4 Your Favorite Photo of Your Best Friend</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqR8TzRTCy-KPQALx8ZpScCpTrTzts6WNUKNWcwBcaLe2tkFS1_k3MxC3L9fDgHM1pxsFCumv4FUZU8WR18-3OzIY8QDOfoIlWbvSYCmw1PG6c-DzGcykG_Ocmhc-zenCuJ1Oz7iOXqIY/s1600/6053_1206655286750_1239692927_596747_7921853_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqR8TzRTCy-KPQALx8ZpScCpTrTzts6WNUKNWcwBcaLe2tkFS1_k3MxC3L9fDgHM1pxsFCumv4FUZU8WR18-3OzIY8QDOfoIlWbvSYCmw1PG6c-DzGcykG_Ocmhc-zenCuJ1Oz7iOXqIY/s200/6053_1206655286750_1239692927_596747_7921853_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575922233943075218" border="0" /></a>Well I can't really narrow down a single best friend because I have so many wonderful friends. First of all of course my Mom. The one I always turn to and the one that always has the right things to say no matter what, even if I don't want to hear it! Always there for me!!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_5s5VZzeMdoulo-31mUFz3glWUQmWAwpUfjCtqgqgmgy6n5Ef4wvgf1amSrRdYVOWHJBENJFo50Ir2zJyhAkkjfnLQxVxzPZbx5sVKNlvrFs4h7OrQMYWKWrbEyqsJ-AmsaCXuy7jOS4/s1600/family_140.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 143px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_5s5VZzeMdoulo-31mUFz3glWUQmWAwpUfjCtqgqgmgy6n5Ef4wvgf1amSrRdYVOWHJBENJFo50Ir2zJyhAkkjfnLQxVxzPZbx5sVKNlvrFs4h7OrQMYWKWrbEyqsJ-AmsaCXuy7jOS4/s200/family_140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575924148676572866" border="0" /> </a>My beautiful sisters who can always cheer me up. Even though I don't see them that much they mean the world to me and I am so grateful to be so close to them although we live hours apart!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYa-fSSjUKaYNaNGCJYfRWRQ1Th0mBaxDZPWLXiIDr2Cv8heIyZjoJMVUyy_RbJ2gloeegB5CZEvgw14IG4_mmfhrpe6nHIkzDB38toZrYHbXxI9LgdbGwSWQL1BIgIngaN5obgb5ixBw/s1600/7133_1243286002495_1239692927_724282_821103_n.jpg"><br /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYa-fSSjUKaYNaNGCJYfRWRQ1Th0mBaxDZPWLXiIDr2Cv8heIyZjoJMVUyy_RbJ2gloeegB5CZEvgw14IG4_mmfhrpe6nHIkzDB38toZrYHbXxI9LgdbGwSWQL1BIgIngaN5obgb5ixBw/s1600/7133_1243286002495_1239692927_724282_821103_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYa-fSSjUKaYNaNGCJYfRWRQ1Th0mBaxDZPWLXiIDr2Cv8heIyZjoJMVUyy_RbJ2gloeegB5CZEvgw14IG4_mmfhrpe6nHIkzDB38toZrYHbXxI9LgdbGwSWQL1BIgIngaN5obgb5ixBw/s200/7133_1243286002495_1239692927_724282_821103_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575922237069587858" border="0" /></a>My awesome niece Kailey Bean! She was born when I was 12. I grew up always being around her. We were always together and she was my mini me. I don't get to see her as much as I would like because we are too far apart but I love her so much!! It's crazy seeing her getting older!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4bL8BfRogH1cJ4i3aNKy1Ys3GJzYxBNT7dK8v6WWnAu1X3cHTviJc3tc6es5U6bEuoZ22bVt_H0zjJFRpNb25n1e602YIA6cRtTgv42cka5_1YQwjO3_O6yHm6MlMz_RBuKEpdytwveU/s1600/family_052.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4bL8BfRogH1cJ4i3aNKy1Ys3GJzYxBNT7dK8v6WWnAu1X3cHTviJc3tc6es5U6bEuoZ22bVt_H0zjJFRpNb25n1e602YIA6cRtTgv42cka5_1YQwjO3_O6yHm6MlMz_RBuKEpdytwveU/s200/family_052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575923259967329730" border="0" /></a>Lannold, Foxy, Lannolin, Lanilia or just Lanni. We were best friends through high school and I only see her like once a year these days which sucks and we end up talking for hours and hours which I love! She is an amazing lady and I am so proud of her and all the work she is putting into school!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0HyJ7eNEtmo3dp7UwiyhI69xv4Ase5Mf4-Ld4VJ3heH8nUZ8DgIC3NnmILKoFXqwbmE6vBKT3t8Lvvoqp324v2SSfPBF_G9eAzp4JJyUwB2ZNP7Im2sNd9SrwAG2SjzbVUgaqC7-wAM/s1600/kelsey"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY0HyJ7eNEtmo3dp7UwiyhI69xv4Ase5Mf4-Ld4VJ3heH8nUZ8DgIC3NnmILKoFXqwbmE6vBKT3t8Lvvoqp324v2SSfPBF_G9eAzp4JJyUwB2ZNP7Im2sNd9SrwAG2SjzbVUgaqC7-wAM/s200/kelsey" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575923622012542226" border="0" /></a>Kelsey and Alex. So much to say!!! Kelsey and me met my first year up at Utah State and we were instant friends! We didn't spend many hours apart and had the best freshman experience ever. I was with these two through their whole relationship and now Alex is also one of my best friends. I don't know how many times it was just Kelsey, Alex and me hanging out!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgye6WUZwwhNUbngNi3OTHTtzYsE9Uf0N0vZ2n1VUY9f8iQCsFInN0u5x-2nUcJaw5mxHeQJuhKV4w0i4yiE_asUXOjWXliO6hKssMQzsM7LvgVWPJUaWVYdJ16BOmFSpiKA6y5dZ_TnPI/s1600/33906_539930274469_122802348_31559571_6951299_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgye6WUZwwhNUbngNi3OTHTtzYsE9Uf0N0vZ2n1VUY9f8iQCsFInN0u5x-2nUcJaw5mxHeQJuhKV4w0i4yiE_asUXOjWXliO6hKssMQzsM7LvgVWPJUaWVYdJ16BOmFSpiKA6y5dZ_TnPI/s200/33906_539930274469_122802348_31559571_6951299_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575922511778948338" border="0" /></a>Chelsea!!! The soon to be new mom! I am so excited for her and I can't wait to meet my little nephew. We met at some random cabin trip but we were friends from then on out! We always have so much fun and I am sure we are so annoying to everyone else when we are together but we don't care!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCpnuihuu6YS2herPFdbAJxhbGi-hToz9SKdWSMfsax8LLbuXfz0CFgpaAP_s0fV8R7i1ANSbfmCG0Fi3dia7uKPpzsqwTdg6PSLNiIZWL0yu-8R78eAzhEuGQ2gsseK03kNSVxUny5uY/s1600/Girls"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCpnuihuu6YS2herPFdbAJxhbGi-hToz9SKdWSMfsax8LLbuXfz0CFgpaAP_s0fV8R7i1ANSbfmCG0Fi3dia7uKPpzsqwTdg6PSLNiIZWL0yu-8R78eAzhEuGQ2gsseK03kNSVxUny5uY/s200/Girls" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575923619806055490" border="0" /></a>These lovely ladies have been such a big part in my life throughout college. They will always be great friend! I love them all so much!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYrJcIhe21nwEZXd_yCPyzRB7Xxx8-d6RZjylOG6KFwMvNjeZAMgESMHHcz666UGcVSKu1YaL0_fjys157oQMOaOBEZQXYg2_Ak4Ik4__H6XOVaTidN1xHRmfXzW7cgyz3Mm8InFn8oUs/s1600/25850_570543075393_45207365_33113889_8141938_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYrJcIhe21nwEZXd_yCPyzRB7Xxx8-d6RZjylOG6KFwMvNjeZAMgESMHHcz666UGcVSKu1YaL0_fjys157oQMOaOBEZQXYg2_Ak4Ik4__H6XOVaTidN1xHRmfXzW7cgyz3Mm8InFn8oUs/s200/25850_570543075393_45207365_33113889_8141938_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575922512305697922" border="0" /></a>Sami!! She is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever met. Not only outside but inside. She is so loving and kind. She always has a smile on her face no matter whats going on. She is such a sweetheart and I am so lucky that I have her as a close friend!!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-77017667809230736382011-02-18T16:58:00.002-07:002011-02-18T17:08:16.905-07:00Day 3<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 3 – Your idea of the perfect first date.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>Oh the joy of never having another first date again!!! First dates always made me so nervous and most of the time it was the most awkward situation....mostly I think because of me! Ha. So once again I am changing the question again!!!! So my question that I will be answering is....my favorite date with Matt.<br /><br />Golf and food!! That's it! That is what makes me happy!! Last year Matt took me to a golf course in Brigham City that we never get to play because it is 30 minutes away. Then I beat him which always makes me happy!! Next is food. I love love love eating at new and fun places, pretty much I just love eating out!!! So he took me to a place in Ogden that has delicious, Roosters! Oh it is so tasty!!!<br /><br />That my friends is one of my favorite dates with Matt!!! Any date with Matt is wonderful though!!<span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /></span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-60280158885264115002011-02-17T18:54:00.003-07:002011-02-17T19:08:44.269-07:00Day 2<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 2 – A photo of something you ate tod</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">ay.<br /><br /></span><span>Well I thought this was a bit of a boring question. I really didn't eat anything exciting other then some easy mac for lunch and a chimi for dinner. Don't get me wrong these things are delicious but boring so I came up with my own question of the day....A photo of something you could eat everyday......</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNQbK5wdTrdLaq015H_bhw2tgF9BQxgeWMqfRRwm9bTwVW9dxvCpV3tOV_JIbqoM86GodVocD-cT4JZjthDGASNaVB6hhNp6Ksz9RgGBN4UMP8hlsssHuQyfwNo-yW9nEVlbCWnD_O4_k/s1600/reese%2527s"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNQbK5wdTrdLaq015H_bhw2tgF9BQxgeWMqfRRwm9bTwVW9dxvCpV3tOV_JIbqoM86GodVocD-cT4JZjthDGASNaVB6hhNp6Ksz9RgGBN4UMP8hlsssHuQyfwNo-yW9nEVlbCWnD_O4_k/s200/reese%2527s" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574843450911942338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><span>Reese's Eggs...Oh I could eat close to a bag of these a day. Don't get me wrong I love regular Reece's, Reece's Big Cups, and Reese's Fast Break</span><span>. There is just something about these eggs that make them taste so much better!!! They just melt in your mouth and make you have a wonderful day!!!! Yum Yum!</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgksPYimrEQJw8hpi2I4fgfT8ypxsskUXXxtNXMX5CFH94wRbqb00ZSzPXDraGlXz3_45CT9iDin_rHzy_9gtWikq-zPzgiiYMSiHIy8wSFcq7c-iMnWwqLr_V1keYi3Lqqdn4O1V56i1M/s1600/Edemame"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgksPYimrEQJw8hpi2I4fgfT8ypxsskUXXxtNXMX5CFH94wRbqb00ZSzPXDraGlXz3_45CT9iDin_rHzy_9gtWikq-zPzgiiYMSiHIy8wSFcq7c-iMnWwqLr_V1keYi3Lqqdn4O1V56i1M/s200/Edemame" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574843633143833410" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span></span><span><span>Next thing I could eat everyday....Edemame! Oh I love these little beans in their salty shell!! You just can't go wrong with this at all. I wouldn't mind having a constant supply of these things. The are like popcorn or chips. I could just sit on the couch and eat these all day!!</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /></span></span><img src="file:///Users/matthewrobinson/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /><img src="file:///Users/matthewrobinson/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" />M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-5606903291855575332011-02-16T21:45:00.005-07:002011-02-16T21:59:58.286-07:00Day 1<span style="font-weight: bold;">Day 1 - A photo of yourself and a description of how your day was.</span><br /><br />So I just posted that I am doing the 30 day challenge and I thought I might as well start today!! Two blogs in a row!! I'm getting really good at this blogging thing!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHnA7hBhC-SgnGixCzY0zS331L7Cqrm2mwodOpoLZJ_tiiuhY67Gt5VukSbhZzxDw-m_LDAoBrJYKo3h2Z-ECcly4rCwf37-iMXxv2t4pltgkbD4cxhfVVOBwuq-yaVTuIPFOnOYGiFWw/s1600/engagements_080.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHnA7hBhC-SgnGixCzY0zS331L7Cqrm2mwodOpoLZJ_tiiuhY67Gt5VukSbhZzxDw-m_LDAoBrJYKo3h2Z-ECcly4rCwf37-iMXxv2t4pltgkbD4cxhfVVOBwuq-yaVTuIPFOnOYGiFWw/s200/engagements_080.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574517421986836706" border="0" /></a>Oh my day....well to tell the truth not the greatest. Really long I guess you could say. It just involved a lot of school. Feeling a little stressed because I am suppose to be good at math and calculus is killing me. I got home from school and did a take home exam in my other math class that took a couple hours. Then Matt got home so things got better! He made us some dinner. He had an intermural game so I went with him to watch. They played awesome and won. Oh then Matt took me to get ice cream! He knows what I like and what makes me happier! ha! Now I'm just sitting here but we are about to dance on our xbox kinect so things are looking up!!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-83884285846648211672011-02-16T21:40:00.002-07:002011-02-16T21:43:50.982-07:0030 Day ChallengeMy good friend Sami Jo told me I should do this...so I am. I mean it seems fun and lets me blog without having to come up with something to blog about!!! I hope it doesn't get too boring and you all enjoy!!!<br /><br />Day 1 - a photo of yourself and a description of how your day was.<br />Day 2 – A photo of something you ate today.<br />Day 3 – Your idea of the perfect first date.<br />Day 4 – Your favorite photograph of your best friend.<br />Day 5 – A photo of yourself two years ago.<br />Day 6 – A photo of an animal you’d love to keep as a pet.<br />Day 7 – Your dream wedding.<br />Day 8 – A song to match your mood.<br />Day 9 – A photo of the item you last purchased.<br />Day 10 – A photo of your favorite place to eat.<br />Day 11 – What’s in your makeup bag?<br />Day 12 – A photograph of the town you live in.<br />Day 13 – Your favorite musician and why?<br />Day 14 – A TV show you’re currently addicted to.<br />Day 15 – Something you don’t leave the house without.<br />Day 16 – Your celebrity crush.<br />Day 17 – A photo of you and your family.<br />Day 18 – Something you crave a lot.<br />Day 19 – Another picture of yourself.<br />Day 20 – The meaning behind your blog name.<br />Day 21 – A photo of something that makes you happy.<br />Day 22 – A letter to someone who has hurt you recently.<br />Day 23 – 15 facts about you.<br />Day 24 – A photo of something that means a lot to you.<br />Day 25 – What’s in your purse?<br />Day 26 – A photo of somewhere you’ve been to.<br />Day 27 – A picture of you last year and now and how have you changed since then?<br />Day 28 – Your favorite movie.<br />Day 29 – Something you could never get tired of doing.<br />Day 30 – A photograph of yourself today & three good things that have happened in the pastM&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-51895159196856702962011-02-15T12:20:00.003-07:002011-02-15T12:31:55.974-07:00Two Peas In a Pod<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh26NZiMtoHR7V_pxAt-AJdraeRP8lYR6KYwynfdvg_UOFLCGNyHsor8am1CYY-VEMMfgowDixoRX0pp_f-2CQhcs2nhxGc2IJM6rHMLvnd3dbyQ7bZQTTtaY7wYshsbZElv-2OKYSF9NM/s1600/DSC01572.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh26NZiMtoHR7V_pxAt-AJdraeRP8lYR6KYwynfdvg_UOFLCGNyHsor8am1CYY-VEMMfgowDixoRX0pp_f-2CQhcs2nhxGc2IJM6rHMLvnd3dbyQ7bZQTTtaY7wYshsbZElv-2OKYSF9NM/s200/DSC01572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573999545255561730" border="0" /></a>I was looking through Matt's pictures and I found this lovely picture that someone had taken of him. It was when he was in Nauvoo going to BYU Nauvoo. They were headed up to New York and I guess he was a bit tired. I died laughing cause I have a very similar picture.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCXanZSQZ52Mnd4UeIySiWQQBW5OsBaBIlbiwhGz4-Y35CFBUqOZRgCLcAlrtTEZNhLfwHy4CLBlgK-n7OCltmH4SrJuM4cc7kiY608b7PJ7BVatFaqRVS-yX8KfFHQop1na58sA28nI/s1600/sleeping"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCCXanZSQZ52Mnd4UeIySiWQQBW5OsBaBIlbiwhGz4-Y35CFBUqOZRgCLcAlrtTEZNhLfwHy4CLBlgK-n7OCltmH4SrJuM4cc7kiY608b7PJ7BVatFaqRVS-yX8KfFHQop1na58sA28nI/s200/sleeping" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573999539154863362" border="0" /></a>Here's my lovely picture that someone decided to snap. This was the summer before my senior year in high school. I had the opportunity to go to Greece and Italy for 3 weeks. We spent a lot of time on a bus and it was such a go go go trip that I seemed to be tired a lot!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-13174757001039241462011-02-14T18:42:00.003-07:002011-02-14T18:49:35.580-07:00Delicious Dinner!!!<h2><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span></span>Black Bean and Chicken Enchiladas<br /></h2><h2>Ingredients</h2> <ul><li class="ingredient">2 teaspoons olive oil</li><li class="ingredient">1/2 cup chopped onion</li><li class="ingredient">2 cloves garlic, minced</li><li class="ingredient">2 pounds boneless, skinless chicken breasts, cut into 1-inch pieces *see cook's note</li><li class="ingredient">1 (15-ounce) can black <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/beans/index.html" class="crosslink">beans</a>, rinsed and drained</li><li class="ingredient">1 (4-ounce) can diced <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/chile/index.html" class="crosslink">green chiles</a></li><li class="ingredient">1/3 cup prepared <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/salsa/index.html" class="crosslink">salsa</a>, mild, medium or hot</li><li class="ingredient">2 tablespoons chopped fresh <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/cilantro/index.html" class="crosslink">cilantro</a> leaves</li><li class="ingredient">4 (8-inch) <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/tortilla/index.html" class="crosslink">flour tortillas</a></li><li class="ingredient">1 1/3 cups shredded Monterey jack and or <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/cheddar/index.html" class="crosslink">Cheddar</a></li><li class="ingredient">*Cook's note: this is enough chicken to make this meal and another meal. If you are only making this meal, use 1 pound <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/chicken/index.html" class="crosslink">chicken</a>.</li></ul> <h2>Directions</h2> <p> Preheat oven to 400 degrees F.</p> <p>Heat oil in a large skillet over medium heat. Add onion and garlic and saute 2 minutes. Add chicken and saute 5 minutes, until golden brown and cooked through. Remove half of the chicken and reserve for another use.</p> <p>Stir in black beans, green chiles, and salsa and <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/simmer/index.html" class="crosslink">simmer</a> 5 minutes, until sauce thickens and reduces. Remove from heat and stir in cilantro.</p> <p>Arrange 4 tortillas on a flat surface. Top each tortilla with an equal amount of chicken mixture. Roll up tortillas and place side by side in a shallow <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/cookware-and-bakeware-materials/index.html" class="crosslink">baking dish</a>. Top tortillas with shredded cheese (1/3 cup per tortilla).</p> <p>Bake enchiladas 15 minutes, until <a href="http://www.foodterms.com/encyclopedia/cheese/index.html" class="crosslink">cheese</a> is golden and gooey</p><p>One of Matts favorite foods is Mexican so I decided to make him these enchiladas and some chips and guacamole. This was a really tasty and easy. I made a few changes though. I put some cream cheese in the chicken mixture a little bit after I put the chicken in. Then I made about a cup of rice and mixed that in with the mixture after it is taken off the heat. I put a little layer of sour cream on the tortilla and put some cheese there too. I put enchilada sauce on the bottem of the pan and on the top and of course a lot of cheese on top!!! Try it! You won't regret it!!!<br /></p>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-40478992825234730492011-02-13T13:58:00.000-07:002011-02-13T13:58:26.977-07:00This is the reason Matt fell in love with me<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i17Dyzp7kzs?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="425"></iframe>So....I took an ice skating class a few semesters ago. Well if we missed 3 or more classes we had to do a solo so we didn't fail the class. I probably missed about 4 so guess what...I got to do a solo!! It was so funny watching everyone else perform because all of their routines were so serious and I just kept thinking about my upcoming solo!! This is what I did!! A little tribute to MJ. The music keeps going but the screen goes blank there is no more!! Hope you all enjoy! I wanted to find a goofy video of Matt too but I can't find one on his computer so hopefully I'll find one soon!M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-80046422218219252412011-02-11T16:49:00.000-07:002011-02-11T17:48:44.723-07:00Today I love you because...<a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL4eeBgRK7kMwp_nbaCWoJOo2mSzpxgtN7BbgVIFtKBbkMhnTT-tluwXuFog8cO8EAPKh1kEpOHxxEHoX6ep7oyLGzwGl4XPmYLdyIjiciY500-NMFYTKnjwGYck3uOX550l7V5OBvpS0/s1600/Love-Quotes.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiL4eeBgRK7kMwp_nbaCWoJOo2mSzpxgtN7BbgVIFtKBbkMhnTT-tluwXuFog8cO8EAPKh1kEpOHxxEHoX6ep7oyLGzwGl4XPmYLdyIjiciY500-NMFYTKnjwGYck3uOX550l7V5OBvpS0/s320/Love-Quotes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572583628952149138" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >So...It's around Valentine's day meaning I can be cheesy...well more cheesy then usual! I thought I'd share something that Matt and I have done since we got married. I had heard of an idea that I thought was the cutest thing ever...Every night before you went to be you would have a little notebook by your bed. Right before you went to sleep you write something you love about your significant other. It could be something the did that was special that day or something in general that you love! Then a year later you exchange then and get to read what your spouse loves about you. Well I told Matt this idea cause like I said I'm usually pretty cheesy. Well we never ended up doing it. BUT we do the lazy approach to this idea. Each night before we go to bed we say something that we love about each other. Sometimes it can just be something silly or little that they did that day. Like the other day Matt loved me because I played halo with him and the guys. That same day I think I loved him cause he was hot and very easy to look at. So it doesn't have to be this huge thought out romantic thing, although of course that is always night to, but something simple that you love about your best friend! It makes you realize that you are loved no matter what! That love will never die!!</span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-27945852732867076742011-02-10T16:00:00.000-07:002011-02-11T17:49:28.020-07:00Oh yeah I have a blog!<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Wow... I think I kind of forgot that I have a blog! But I'm back and we are married! Wow what an amazing experience we have been having becoming our own little family!! We are still so in love, probably more then we thought was ever possible! I don't even know how to start or where to begin! The last few months have been the greatest ever!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >December was such a great month. First I'll start off with the beginning of December. This is when I had my bridals taken. I was so so so lucky because my mom was able to come to Logan for the week before to get everything done that I needed to before I had pictures and to help with that huge dress! I don't know what I would of done if she wasn't there. I was also so emotional...(getting use to that blasted birth control) so there were a few days that I am sure that she really was wondering why she came!! Well I really only wanted to say that and to tell one little story that happend. Well the day of my bridals I didn't eat anything pretty much because I wanted to look hot in my dress. Everything was good we were taking all the pictures and whatnot...then it hit....a BLOODY NOSE! In my perfect white dress. Oh I'm sure it was the funniest site ever. I was hunched over with my hand on my nose, Matt was right next to me with his hand on mine and my mom was running to the bathroom to get tissue. Then we moved out hands to get the tissue on my nose. Oh yep, blood on my dress. Then I was sitting down pretty much laughing cause I had nothing else to do, then Matt ran to get the white sheet we had so I didn't get my dress dirty and wrapped it around me! My mom was on her knees scrubbing at my dress trying to get the blood out! Anyway I just had to share that cause who does that happen to really??? Well here is a few products of that day(by the way we took it to get cleaned and we got all the spots out)</span><br /><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRas6lS_T1CH51K5Tyg6qG9CGguOtcEUjZN9gii0nCdnV9IiKD57JCU9QsPWP97ijoUvIvch55RWG-liPmizadNg5aeCfkNKRu0LWyCZBoN9_hxiOY9RD7GSciB2XuOcyYXp0Fs7uq9U/s1600/brid__154.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqRas6lS_T1CH51K5Tyg6qG9CGguOtcEUjZN9gii0nCdnV9IiKD57JCU9QsPWP97ijoUvIvch55RWG-liPmizadNg5aeCfkNKRu0LWyCZBoN9_hxiOY9RD7GSciB2XuOcyYXp0Fs7uq9U/s320/brid__154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572201431187043218" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >My hott husband!</span><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMkdbVRAq-O3um3YcgKLcXiwMrJwebdsZHBXJfKtHYK5AVBcGG6o78EFMxUtHKtKym2HTFyYRj4EHbOk8uV3VKOMPD9DYWCs0hSZcQdjyc80wM9gZSSu0j5rAapjoguIngRky5OJc_UQE/s1600/brid__063.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMkdbVRAq-O3um3YcgKLcXiwMrJwebdsZHBXJfKtHYK5AVBcGG6o78EFMxUtHKtKym2HTFyYRj4EHbOk8uV3VKOMPD9DYWCs0hSZcQdjyc80wM9gZSSu0j5rAapjoguIngRky5OJc_UQE/s320/brid__063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572201426547766546" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Hg6oHb5oPLTQO1GpXIsPVeb8WA55wddoK8obGstw3jyZic5vd4tGDIouk54eBpSCyitWz9EwjPEwUC7QkMO63BYlCVFcotU8sFKjS49Wq2JthDMVHf5qdQvXn0ed__72UlNNpOrMBvA/s1600/brid__067.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1Hg6oHb5oPLTQO1GpXIsPVeb8WA55wddoK8obGstw3jyZic5vd4tGDIouk54eBpSCyitWz9EwjPEwUC7QkMO63BYlCVFcotU8sFKjS49Wq2JthDMVHf5qdQvXn0ed__72UlNNpOrMBvA/s320/brid__067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572201418219567682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Next came December 30th! The best day ever! It was such an amazing and special day!! I stayed the night with my best friend Lanni that night and we did go to bed later then we wanted. I was sleeping really good which is surprising. Then something woke me up around 4 and I couldn't go back to sleep! I was way to excited at this point! I was checking my phone about every 10 minutes to see if it was time to get up!! I was up at 615 cause my makeup and hair appointment was at 645!! I got all prettied up and headed to the temple! Being sealed to my best friend and love was the best moment of my life! What a special feeling to know that we are sealed for eternity and our love will never end!! It was so amazing looking around and seeing both of our families! Especially our parents!! Our sealer was my grandpas nephew so that was very special too! Having my grandparents there from Boise was so amazing! They got sealed in the same temple many years before that and my grandpa kept saying the sweetest things and would bring me to tears everytime I hugged him!! After the temple we took pictures and it was absolutely freezing! Then we had a pit stop at the gas station to grab a energy drink then we headed down to our reception! The reception was so so perfect! I couldn't ask for anything better! I wish I had some pictures but we haven't gotten them back yet! So in a future post!!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Next was the honeymoon!! We left from Salt Lake the next day and we were so dead tired! Not going to lie we looked aweful!! Ha! We flew to Ft. Lauderdale and stayed right on the beach in an awesome hotel! Then we took off on our cruise which was the best thing I have ever experienced!! I have never been on a cruise and I can't think of a better way to do a honeymoon! We didn't have to worry about anything! We ate so much food and had the best time ever! Our first stop was the Princess Cays in the Bahamas! I got my hair braided from some of the funniest ladies ever and we just relaxed on the beach! The next stop was St. Marteen where we went on a butterfly farm(yeah that was my choice). I was in awe cause I love butterflies. He showed us how to get one on our hands but I couldn't and I was getting so upset that I couldn't. I finally got one right before we had to leave. The next place was St. Thomas...I was so excited for this because I got certified to be a scuba diver and we were going to dive in St. Thomas. It was so awesome to be under water. How awesome is it that we can see life underwater! It was amazing! Last stop was Grand Turks where our excursion was canceled so we just relaxed again and swam in the ocean.</span><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjPWR0V9b_m08ubH5nuyI8pjLHZfTpOZxTK7L9hOCeruwxsRZBfGt1j_-pECU-iwC-ruUApI7heVYGcfuPYIsnyvTcAnHWbAyO53iXnVkPeNq1iqajvx2I4fVtt2JZWoYKB1mFubCKwoA/s1600/DSC00033.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjPWR0V9b_m08ubH5nuyI8pjLHZfTpOZxTK7L9hOCeruwxsRZBfGt1j_-pECU-iwC-ruUApI7heVYGcfuPYIsnyvTcAnHWbAyO53iXnVkPeNq1iqajvx2I4fVtt2JZWoYKB1mFubCKwoA/s320/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572213339999378066" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirWbJG8ntCXmfnDlyzdEP9eUur5xPTw2BxSIkJ2nWhX9KLtLP166f_c-yANXMRFI8nuqLla0-EWiMsgRTtkIn684OI7yJDCHSpebmFKnJZt2rDZq3LkdcYx1wHrALzkf01F1fArJ50_do/s1600/DSC00078.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirWbJG8ntCXmfnDlyzdEP9eUur5xPTw2BxSIkJ2nWhX9KLtLP166f_c-yANXMRFI8nuqLla0-EWiMsgRTtkIn684OI7yJDCHSpebmFKnJZt2rDZq3LkdcYx1wHrALzkf01F1fArJ50_do/s320/DSC00078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572213345022386642" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Our amazing ship!!! It was huge! With an ice cream and pizza bar!! Delicious!</span><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGcZka5rqBBfEAMAswD-MVE5Lbv73eAMDy5dRuiWMfzVnGNR585tcjOxVjLxUzj6VCtYuXC-qoRdJk7YPHudVz0brR6yTpnQWOot1LWlrhHuIehoIWfhi0vgKOT1QsOfoRmZsGyDnnfs/s1600/DSC00081.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXGcZka5rqBBfEAMAswD-MVE5Lbv73eAMDy5dRuiWMfzVnGNR585tcjOxVjLxUzj6VCtYuXC-qoRdJk7YPHudVz0brR6yTpnQWOot1LWlrhHuIehoIWfhi0vgKOT1QsOfoRmZsGyDnnfs/s320/DSC00081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572213359163239314" border="0" /></a><br /><a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisP6A0evkLF4kGgqeHeLWjubfxAYOzX_4LK3XvT9YXOvMFXEasfQCCmNNLctC7kbWpWlHVG_UnzMCYEHFjuGoawHzO2BhND9B-CtK0nYvUkbGUKq-eGegUIM7zA4q9P4cKpXG6a_BSdVI/s1600/DSC00114.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisP6A0evkLF4kGgqeHeLWjubfxAYOzX_4LK3XvT9YXOvMFXEasfQCCmNNLctC7kbWpWlHVG_UnzMCYEHFjuGoawHzO2BhND9B-CtK0nYvUkbGUKq-eGegUIM7zA4q9P4cKpXG6a_BSdVI/s320/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572213348327346802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Wow I think that was enough and I don't know if anyone will read this post because it is so dang long but I had to update everyone!! Love ya all!</span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-50308168336610739482010-08-04T00:37:00.000-06:002011-02-11T17:50:00.933-07:00The Proposal<div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><div><div>So everyone asks...."Well how did it happen?" My reply....the best way ever!!! Gosh he is such a stud and knows exactly what I like and how to just make things absolutly perfect. He admitted he may have had a bit of help from my adorable friend Tarrah. With both of them planning it, it couldn't have been better!!!<br /><br /><div>I love golfing. I've worked at a course for 3 summers and this summer I got a job at Logan River Golf Course. Matt and I go golfing here and there but he gets a bit discourage cause I beat him. Now don't make fun of him yet...I've been golfing 7 years now so I've had a bit more experience then me. Just so everyone knows he can always beat me in basketball(just to make him feel better).</div><br /><div>On Saturday July 11th he came up with his parents too look at luncheon sites but we decided to ditch out on that (even though its our luncheon haha) and go golfing. We were just haveing a great time just having fun as usual! He wasn't acting wierd or nervous or anything. To tell the truth, I kinda know the proposal was going to happen that weekend but I didn't know when and since he was acting so calm I knew it couldn't have been planned for that day. Just hacking away at the ball and the marshall came and spoke with us a bit.</div><br /><div>We get to the last hole, 9, and just playing as normal. He chunks like two chip shots right next to the green so I was kind of making fun of him because my ball was on the green and close to the flag. I go to pull the flag and I look in the hole and there sat a green jewlery box.....my only reaction...aaaawwwwweeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I threw the flag down, ripped my glove off, he came and grabbed the ring, got down on his knee and asked me to married him. All the sudden there was a huge cheer from the clubhouse and I looked up to see a whole audience of coworkers and random golfers. The person playing behind us yelled, "did she say yes" and out of the bushes came Laura and Mike!! Oh it was the best day of my life so far!!! I can wait to spend my life with my best friend. We never have a dull moment!!! I am such a lucky girl!!! </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501443216407408066" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU4uoZ_SwgaRYqG9aIHth0NR4k5mHwuXbaDXA-dLyCmvWd1eGtISv2wmZDc4CFem1kkgUFUNTj5WelMERZUG8HqTlyL8dF2PyjokYxucAtJJJWNal6g6R2wcKrYpq2wYtmlcK5fIvcSJM/s320/37595_1561139027395_1202895553_1585602_2182002_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501443220971348562" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPoAmWkwXYqpftXdMONCjqm26lkiBa75xDmEQs0NuMb8sEd9ABOJ4HH0S5aggZ2fj0ZTyqsx3XFsjRkSz2SFN8TJFUOlHvueTvWVOKyBJXACj6TxfiGyR63wsqQ5o7v0RnloqRYKgw7-M/s320/35281_1561139227400_1202895553_1585604_5274101_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501443225823750674" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 291px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjmL0hBVz-mThQP06yj96pXlUS6xkIpmIASmI2GtEFnfzUxgWuM4xNwsl2Riuo7hn31h-TxEXSj2MT-KY7d6vCS4vArpOzNubFeUSp6kqMEPI61NBbBDP1rdMJGwkmz3g8QzTTB3Hw2k8/s320/34785_1561139147398_1202895553_1585603_2339153_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501443231867969218" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 303px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ6NZHng0XehF26HYmkopy0weJDHwTXW-uxhdk5iq6SaNXAbLe7q-TcGymHf-mN58LOrYczTNm_5eujLlz7J5w-SQSr4X5B7SHtxK3lTHjsEwJyl6eTXnMzQtPaZW8pAm0gpqdVoFrVyI/s320/36705_1561139307402_1202895553_1585605_5032695_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501443238679433218" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm_-MGLsdSdXh841FKslcgd1J4mWJRvmi9dkd9Uui3Vt5toBUt_eP0Rba0r_p1W8M7OSXdB77CVWBd72AGIovgi2XyJWwbQMe-8P9zyNZyWJn4gNMFWG-6dqSsTsuDMDKfX3XBYjs_iJo/s320/34037_1561139587409_1202895553_1585607_1396154_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-76920440107170963402010-07-20T22:50:00.000-06:002011-02-11T17:50:18.726-07:00"And I Love Basketball"<div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><div>I told you basketball was a whole other story with our relationship and really it is....you wouldn't think that there is much I could post about Matt, I and basketball but oh there is plenty...</div><br /><div>One of the first times we hung out I was over at the guys house and what happened to be on, the first Jazz game of the season. Well folks they seemed to be playing the wrong team for us to start out a healthy relationship. They were playing the Denver Nuggets, my personal favorite team. Yes I know all you Utahans(or whatever you are) are a little angry right now but let me explain myself. I am from Sheridan Wyoming, born and raised, as you might know Wyoming doesn't quite have professional sports teams so my town always roots for Colorado, which includes the Denver Nuggets. Yes I know I've lived in Utah for 4 years so I should have converted to the Jazz and I have slightly. I like the Jazz, but when they are playing the Nuggets I just can't cheer for them.</div><br /><div>So there I was sitting with all the guys while they were screaming at the top of their lungs at the Jazz, and I may have let it slip that I was a Nuggets fan!! Big mistake! I was shunned from the start! I'm sure Matt had to rethink every single situation once he found out that I was cheering against his team and for a team that he pretty much hates. But oh who won that night....NUGGETS!</div><br /><div>Being the nice boyfriend he was(now he's just an amazing fiance) he agreed to take me to my first professional basketball game and it turns out that I picked Jazz vs. Nuggets. Me being the nice girlfriend I tried to be, bought him a Jazz jersey for his birthday so he could wear it to the game. He informed me if he even heared a cheer or a peep for the Denver Nuggets that I was going to be dangled off the railing. Oh how I wish I had had a Nuggets jersey at the time but I was too scared he would dump me if I had worn one. So I played it safe!</div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496221625250031090" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 239px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB039n2U19ADYNiM5depvD6OI6WaQM6PMFJRmHotKJo0Pdr5yBD6vSHPc4FuN-ascTwHbMPhUtUHbGBeZSpXVLWfAeT1MoFlQyzxT3_zL2VlafEGCjLRjHwiNXg0ED0QvqIhaGMfH9It4/s320/Jazz.bmp" border="0" /></p><p>Oh did I mention the Nuggets won that game too! Well a while went by and here comes another Jazz Nuggets game and I decided that we should probably go to that one too. By this time I had a pretty good hold on the relationship and the team rivalry could begin. I made sure to find a Nuggets jersey that I could wear to the game to counteract his Jazz jersey that I knew he would be wearing! Oh the looks we got. The old man at the door that took our tickets just kept looking back and forth at us and shaking his head. Finally he said, "Now how does this work out." I just looked at him and said, "Let's not talk about it." Oh I had the funnest time cheering for the Nuggets and being the only one for miles that was doing so!! Ends up when I finally support my team we actually lose but oh well it was fun getting Matt all riled up!</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496223198237851858" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxNirbbmyqNhUlYzvoZ-8rFiTqjWnxq5tpwqK_FNldLrDAHX9wfU45IGw4mTzi01XSJGs3wDIluUvNd0od2ohexd8wjsXwMwk5niBOBkonycJ43jft2RAp988UeZibkejW_RfN7eGc0JY/s320/rilvary.jpg" border="0" />We have had plenty good times watching and enjoying basketball and a bit of friendly competition between our teams and which one is better. In the end, Matt being the most wonderful man ever game me the greatest Valentines present of all time! My very own jersey...<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496224150713970050" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 194px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKGI1CWxJ3_PBeroWCHqv1eiSuWIMJKe2ukVdN-IXr3Ld69SYfj8MIOg5fzIcO5jksajU0cxX4JU620MuJWWed8pPz0_Akk5y_xvsDSc6IZ0s8Y8nU4-TrMuP4AvGfUdSfy6jjQJXenBk/s320/Nuggets.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p><br /></p><br /><br /><div></div></div>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-72277382664834481602010-07-19T23:24:00.000-06:002011-02-11T17:50:41.773-07:00Dating Here and There<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >So I promise our relationship didn't go from meeting(which happened in fall 2009 unlike what i said in my last post which was 2010 which hasn't even happened yet) to engaged. We did some dating here and there too! I can't really give you details of every single date we did along the way but I can give ya a few!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >So, this didn't even happen when we were actually together but this was towards the begining of it all when I was still trying to reel him in! We took a little trip to a concert of a man known as: Bob Dylan. The thing was...I didn't really know Bobs music that well I just knew that Matt loved music and that it was a concert that I knew he wouldn't pass up so I told him we should take a trip down the Salt Lake and go to the concert! It worked. We went and it was so much fun! First off I had a drunk man that was my best friend, I was mocking the way he was dancing and he just thought I was dancing with him so he continued to get closer and closer to me. The next part may sound pathetic, but its me so its a given that I'm a little bit of a cheese wad, but we discovered that we were perfect size for eachother because Matt can stand right behind me and put his arms around me and his chin rests right on my head, which most people would just consider that as Matt being tall and me being short but we tend to think different! We had a lot of fun!! We were kinda gross and sweaty afterward but here is a picture of that night!</span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495858161982010290" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix3WknwNb1zkCe3xmGIL62JzG-zeMBB6Q0WDG8GHBOa_CvACj1G0IgmLJ_dQNJu3Xq9P36pnKO_kijV3LnOfCzereNOlpHazIpVPIhfvJ3NY9sWOvZxNouIDpuHtxGhT-R0dU-q3V9jUk/s320/CIMG2085.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >The first time he actually asked me on a date was to go to the movie "Where the Wild Things Are." Which was really cute cause I think I had been telling him that I wanted to go to it for like a week and he actually picked up on it and took me! I actually love going with other couple so I invited my roommate to find a dat and come along with us. Which I found out later that Matt kinda got annoyed that I would always invite other couples to go out with us...ooopps! So we went out and ate at Beehive Grill. We had time to spare so I thought it would be a great idea to go read the book before we went and saw the movie so that is exactly what we did. Went to Borders and I sat everyone on the carpet and I read Where the Wild Things Are out loud! Then we went to the movie which I loved and no one else did!</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >One of our favorites....BOWLING! Well it's not really Matt's favorite when I beat him, which happens quite often(sorry Matt)! We use to always go bowling!! There was also one night that we went with some friends ice skating which was a blast until Matt went and hurt himself! Well...I actually might have had something to do with that part! We were with 4 other couples and all of us were trying different things. We decided that we could do a lift cause you know we are profesh at ice skating, so Matt lifted me and then...we fell and I'm pretty sure my blade sliced his finger...there was blood...it was gross!</span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495863071569208066" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 239px; height: 320px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEia9P-ctfSPNS7BWKELNHVxBiDFnIIMmdYM4mf03t5B8V3Q2ubAPeH9GIDRc2YTu4w5nIizmXciaqnn5Do8vGOpKPiaLoNSfBZ1sDFkmgauwiyD9utBqaquF0zorDGnyRBnQygpK98EFdw/s320/22147_530698145729_122802716_31273125_606810_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495863276856473026" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 239px; height: 320px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFnVv6k2ENuxP0u44Lm2AZ_43MsmcNgGFmeVkLTVHY-fROMJ_GR0hoelChZIaykZo6dINvbPqkedwoP8SKZRK8P50IQods_dyOJ-yLk3dIUITMTQJnxIH0ao4lLEJGNZwX3la6pQIbkk8/s320/22147_530698190639_122802716_31273134_3600346_n.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495863611662294242" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 239px; height: 320px; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZwFtPisAPq5x1VfBPTEslQcAjolHu0eJ7uHaL00SYigDnDzIkdwrdbH4g60v14_GNlf7B1G3lqmUW7cNwtwuN_X7mpoVapRXMqbNJXNnoMJG2RckC-uYEx5j7mLV76UvJ1j2Nx183OdM/s320/17247_529484472939_122802716_31237426_455201_n.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" >Oh there is plenty more and there is one that just needs its own seperate post and that is when we went to the basketball games but that will be soon to come! I hope everyone enjoys reading these as much as I like writing them!!</span>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4656557224803983164.post-76914198042778781862010-07-12T19:14:00.000-06:002011-02-11T17:51:06.484-07:00Where It Began<a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI4SqJuNZFm0PmcLp2RMw_Zg_ot525ulV8RMVaUJTk3BVu8q1uMpCnXq5r7xd69PVbDCSf9ZFfTsRoqCrqvc-FDdzNBNt9Y_ZasYkNvI4Uz5I4NEZwJXHZONB1Nt791gmThq50aE4kQi0/s1600/accounting.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493193695377487026" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI4SqJuNZFm0PmcLp2RMw_Zg_ot525ulV8RMVaUJTk3BVu8q1uMpCnXq5r7xd69PVbDCSf9ZFfTsRoqCrqvc-FDdzNBNt9Y_ZasYkNvI4Uz5I4NEZwJXHZONB1Nt791gmThq50aE4kQi0/s320/accounting.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Accounting?? It all started in accounting! Yeah I know what you are thinking, how can something so good start in something so bad, well that is what I was thinking. Well the truth is that I, Molly, failed accounting back in my sophomore year of college. So thinking I could do better I randomly decided this last fall semester that I would try it again.</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Well I just slumped into class everday and sat in the second row on the left side...you know how you sit in the same spot everyday you go to that class...well thats what I would do. I'd look around to see my options and people watch a little bit. I didn't have a very good range of site cause I sat a bit too close to the front. Well one day I pulled a 180 look and there sat this hunk in the back row, sorry Brandon not you, but Matt. I wondered to myself how I never noticed this kid before in this class because he was definitaly the best looking guy in that class!</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">It was time to make my move. I couldn't just continue sitting in that same spot the whole time! I had to tak the iniciative. I had to come up with a reason too! I couldn't just randomly all the sudden sit in the way back row that only really had three spots! So one day I decided to just go sit up there and make the excuse that I was tired that day and I needed to sit in the back row just in case I fell asleep. It worked. I was in!</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Didn't know that the guy that I just had to go sit by and meet was going to be my future husband! I started to actually get ready for the day from then on out. If you know me you know that I could just get out of bed, throw some clothes on, put my hair up and go to school. Well once I started sitting up there I'd do the normal girl routine, shower, makeup, actually take time to pick something cute out, blow dry and straighten my hair, all of it. Man it was hard work but I guess it paid off. Matt actually admitted that he noticed that I would actually get ready for class! Whoops!! Ha!</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I ended up sitting up there everyday from then on out. At first it was me, Brandon, then Matt. Matt and I would kinda flirt even though Brandon was in the middle of us(sorry Brandon). One day I showed up and Brandon was sitting in the end spot and the seat next to Matt was open. I got a bit giddy, I would say like a 3rd grade girl, maybe 4th, but from then on out I don't know how much of accounting was actually learned during class. I was such a horrible distraction to Matt. I would talk nonstop, laugh, joke, poor guy had no chance in that class!</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Little Matt didn't really do anything to make our relationship but don't worry I was on top of it. I had to do it all. I pulled the whole, oh I don't know how to do this we should study...that worked. Then it went to the, well maybe we should hang out other then in class....that worked. Oh but then he asked me out to our first date, so eventually he got the drift.</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Even before we were sort of dating, I had a few guys that I was hanging out with and anytime I would talk about them to my roommates I would have little nicknames for them, there was rock climbing boyfriend, bearded boyfriend, old boyfriend, then my favorite accounting boyfriend. I even went to general conference a few weekends before we started hanging out and I showed my mom his picture and told her that he was going to be mine. Yeah if I have my mind set, I follow through. Call it what you want, maybe just a bit stubborn, but whatever it is it worked and I couldn't be happier that it did.</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">P.S. I actually passed accounting!</div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div><div style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> </div>M&Mhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15970642269722197603noreply@blogger.com3