<?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-2103278162965795281</id><updated>2011-10-06T06:51:40.475-07:00</updated><category term='The Braithwaite Family'/><title type='text'>Dancing in the Rain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-5191339305681716241</id><published>2011-09-16T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T21:49:33.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Spirit</title><content type='html'>My dream of becoming a true T-Bird finally came true!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who don't know, to become a true-TRUE t-bird, you have to sit on ole sorrel butt naked at midnight and have someone take a picture of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ole Sorrel: Historical horse figure of SUU &amp;amp; statue at the Colosseum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://localism.com/image_store/uploads/9/5/7/2/4/ar125400892942759.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I am lying. Although people truly do that, I am not one to expose myself like that or risk being caught by the cops that watch for people that try to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The traditional T-bird is an activity done by the school where students gather around Ole Sorrel and find someone random (or nonrandom) to kiss at midnight. Once done you are considered a True T-Bird. Pretty awesome:). I was busy watching out for this guy that was following me all night (wanting some lip action!) and I didn't even hear the countdown, so I was kind of thrown off when this guy ripped one on me. My cousin Jamin was chilling with us but left right before refusing to "participate in the beginning acts of Sodom and Gamora". . . hahaha . . gotta love the RM's. Krissy and I plan to eventually become a true everything in Utah. Our main one's are a true Aggie, wolverine, and T-bird. She's a true wolverine already and I'm a true T-bird so we are both one down two to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night before that was soo much fun! The school legitally went all out with the homecoming party with crazy awesome decorations and three different bands switching out. Here is how you know it was the best party ever, what did they serve for food? Buffalo wings: the makings of a perfect party. My friend Samuel and I got in on some pretty epic dancing up front where people were trying to body serf...I just put myself in between two tall guys and I didn't have to do any work:P. I'm loving SUU:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third most awesome part of the night? Glow cubes Mckenna and I 'found'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://p.lefux.com/61/20090821/A10470000J/Flashing-LED-Ice-Cube-1-small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottom says they are water proof..I'm considering a glowing red bubble bath ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend I had to drive six hours Sunday, up and right back from SLC because of a supposedly mandatory cousin picture for our grandma's birthday (who could probably care less if my sister and I are in it-just to be honest)...not too fun. I was hoping to finally go to my new ward down here, but I guess that'll have to wait another week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright side, I got to see my family's new puppy!!! It's a four month old german wirehaired pointer mix aka super cute baby head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-5191339305681716241?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5191339305681716241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=5191339305681716241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5191339305681716241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5191339305681716241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/school-spirit.html' title='School Spirit'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6631434471279891881</id><published>2011-09-09T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:03:01.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Stop: Cedar City</title><content type='html'>Yes, I stepped off the blogging train for the last year.. but I've decided to start posting again:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the last year attending UVU, living in Provo, and working at Claire's and Provo Beach Resort. Eventually I got tired of the endless construction cones and marriage hungry RM's and decided to head to SUU.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm loving SUU so far! I'm taking 13 credits and working as a ticket clerk at the University and a nanny. I am pretty much loving everything about Cedar so far, with exception to the endless crazy bugs all over our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are the latest spiders that keep showing up at our doorstep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.owlwatcher974.com/images/cricket_in_hand4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These things are crazy nasty!! They are nocturnal spiders that get up to three inches long--fortunately &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; poisonous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also have huge beetles and cockroaches that shove there way under the door. Pretty exciting stuff. Just for future reference, don't buy a cat your allergic to in hopes that it will kill the insects in your house...a mistake we had to learn the hard way haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last weekend I was up at my parents house for my brothers 15th birthday. I also got to see my best friend Krissy! I missed her guts, she's been in Europe for a while now and is finally back. For the birthday we had a big skillet breakfast and headed out to go shooting after. I've shot before, but usually just shot once and give the gun to someone else. It was pretty awesome! I am proud to say I hit 11 clay pigeons:) I was trying so hard to be a man about it and not let the gun throw me to the ground so I woke the next day with every upper body muscle aching from gripping that baby so tight! It was still pretty legit. The hard part of the day I found wasn't the shooting, but throwing the freakin hunks of clay in the air! We're lucky my dad is easy going for the most part because between Mckenna and I we smashed between 10 and 20 clay pigeons straight to the ground. We finally gave up and Caleb took it to "show us how it's done" resulting in his first through going straight at the shooters next to us. hahaha.... I'm glad he showed us how it's done ;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-6631434471279891881?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6631434471279891881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6631434471279891881&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6631434471279891881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6631434471279891881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2011/09/next-stop-cedar-city.html' title='Next Stop: Cedar City'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-8613071510663652293</id><published>2010-07-09T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:34:06.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures Begin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;       Welcome to my new apartment! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvczsntUkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/7E5TOvqOkPg/s1600/Photo0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvczsntUkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/7E5TOvqOkPg/s320/Photo0106.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493226951217599042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;The Kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvcgU7roqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cW09FDMvDB8/s1600/Photo0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvcgU7roqI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/cW09FDMvDB8/s320/Photo0104.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493226618441409186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;The Front Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvb-YtXrPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/A1BPYj1GkIo/s1600/Photo0105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvb-YtXrPI/AAAAAAAAAbw/A1BPYj1GkIo/s320/Photo0105.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493226035339570418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The weird Mexican corner created by my roommate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvdxyeNvcI/AAAAAAAAAcw/a0vdGiIzWwk/s320/Photo0107+(1).jpg" style="float:left; 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  &lt;/span&gt;My Bedroom part 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDveMor5seI/AAAAAAAAAc4/tRXZUwpJGkc/s320/Photo0101+(1).jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493228479169802722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My bedroom part 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvba5024wI/AAAAAAAAAbY/eRcE4Hplojs/s320/Photo0100.jpg" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493225425754055426" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-8613071510663652293?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8613071510663652293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=8613071510663652293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8613071510663652293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8613071510663652293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2010/07/adventures-begin.html' title='The Adventures Begin'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/TDvczsntUkI/AAAAAAAAAcY/7E5TOvqOkPg/s72-c/Photo0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-4816989520822981362</id><published>2009-12-05T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:10:35.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving lovin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsCs36GJPI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/R3p3dJnrP6Y/s1600-h/IMG_1738.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsCs36GJPI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/R3p3dJnrP6Y/s320/IMG_1738.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411922347160904946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While a three day set back we were still able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; get out the door and on the road to St. George! We were able to go spend two days at my gorgeous aunt Merri's house with some other family including my brother from another mother, Austin! My best buddy Christiaan also drove down and stayed with us there!! I was suuper happy to see him :) he is super sw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;eet! He got me a digital picture from with pictures of my family and friends and told me he got it to me so when I look at it I can remember who loves me most :). On our way home (with a fourish hour backup haha) we went up to Ephriam to see McKenna's chrismas concert and my best friend Megan met me there!!! Yes, I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;was so overwhelmed with happiness I cried as you can see in the picture. We have been best friends since second grade, I love her to death! We went out to pizza and took a picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; for every missed holiday, as well as anything else we might have missed :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of The Adventures of Megan&amp;amp;Noel . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsC342shAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/7VpXp4h76GI/s320/IMG_1745.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411922536393638914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsDFJUIhVI/AAAAAAAAAaI/N9kd9gCOs-4/s320/IMG_1753.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411922764150375762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsDo7hBavI/AAAAAAAAAaY/rvR-zUIf4pM/s320/IMG_1767.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411923378921630450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whats You've Missed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My drill team won over all region championship!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;McKenna is engaged! (expect a wedding around march)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are coming up for Christmas!! I can't wait to see everyone!!!!!!! :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-4816989520822981362?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4816989520822981362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=4816989520822981362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/4816989520822981362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/4816989520822981362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-lovin.html' title='Thanksgiving lovin'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SxsCs36GJPI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/R3p3dJnrP6Y/s72-c/IMG_1738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-9222458079398995523</id><published>2009-09-20T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:11:14.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SrbLpOxwrCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/o3u8dqygrnA/s1600-h/IMG_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SrbLpOxwrCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/o3u8dqygrnA/s320/IMG_0438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383714313769888802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy busy weekend! Friday was the homecoming parade and game! For the parade my team had a float with the pink panther and we were all dressed in pink following the float dancing behind it ( so so tiring ) Although the team played horribly and lost our military routine at half time was awesome so made up where they lacked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(you can check out our routine on my mom or Kenna's facebook page)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For homecoming the guys went alll out while asking me!!&lt;br /&gt;                 I got out of dance practice and my friend Nate made me get in his car and handed me a box of chocolates that said something about a guy standing in the middle of a field (yes I forget it haha but it was all cute and rhymed), so Nate drove me into the middle of a soccer complex and in the middle of that field was another guy holding another box of chocolates and a rose with a note that said, 'there is a place with a beautiful view, and thats where I'll be waiting for you'. So Nate drove me to the bottom of this pathway going up to a lookout; when I got to the top there was an arch and under it was this little adorable two year old boy in a tux holding a huge thing of balloons and a sign that said Homecoming? and the guy came out from behind a brick wall and was holding a thing of flowers and said will you go to homecoming with me? Who knew guys my age could do something so cute??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-9222458079398995523?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/9222458079398995523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=9222458079398995523&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/9222458079398995523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/9222458079398995523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2009/09/homecoming-week.html' title='Homecoming Week'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SrbLpOxwrCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/o3u8dqygrnA/s72-c/IMG_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6318307303324086600</id><published>2009-07-22T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T12:51:36.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving out &amp; Moving on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Mexico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't blogged for so long! My life has become such a struggle for me right now that I was at loss of words to say about it. The most said thing I have heard from every other person I've talked to is, "It'll get &lt;em&gt;easier&lt;/em&gt;". To everyone that has told me that, that is easier said then done. It's not that it gets easier, its just that you learn to adjust to it. Its not &lt;em&gt;easy&lt;/em&gt; to leave your family, friends and home and its not going to get &lt;em&gt;easier,&lt;/em&gt; but you do learn to deal. So what I've found is that there are two type's of change. There is that change that you just can't wait for, to get to the next part of your life and see what will happen next, and there is that type of change where you would do anything thing you can to stop it and go back to how things were. Moving your senior year to another state isn't exactly ideal. But I've found that if I stop thinking about how things could've been that it's easier to see how I can make of things how they are now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DRilL : So this is pretty much what my summer has consisted of, practice, PrActiCe, &lt;em&gt;practice&lt;/em&gt;! Lots and lots of practice! I've spent most of my summer on the dance floor doing bell turns, double six counts, leaps, palm, jazz and hip hop dancing, drill downs, homecoming ruetines, etc. I'm struggling to adjust from dance company style dancing to Drill style but its coming along. This is good for me, this is good for me. Just keep telling myself that and it makes it easier. We just went to the UDA drill camp and learned ruetines and were judged and given ribbons towards our personal performance. &lt;strong&gt;Blue&lt;/strong&gt;: 1st &lt;strong&gt;Red&lt;/strong&gt;: 2nd &lt;strong&gt;White&lt;/strong&gt;: 3rd. I got all blue!!! So that went pretty well! But oh goodness never go into drill camp thinking its going to be easy cause that's a joke! haha most of us wanted to die by the end. If you ask us if we'd go back we would definitely say no! And at the same time we would hesitate because its a place that really brings the team together before the big season starts and thats truely what everyone takes from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where my summer begins:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm back in Utah!!!! Drill gets the end of July off for their summer brake so I was fortunate enough to be able to come fly back to utah to be able to spend the summer with my friends!!! So SO happy about it if you can't tell! I've got to spend some time with my friends and cousins, and go to a reunion/good bye dinner dance with my old fashion team, and Raging Waters! And now I'm spending some time here in Ephriam with McKenna (and Jeff) considering the fact that the two are attached at the hip. We went hot tubbing the first night and last night we went out for pizza and kenna did some photography picture's of me up in Manti. We'll be heading up Friday for two family reunions and a mission farewell and baby blessing sunday. So much fun! I'm so so glad I got to come back for the summer. Even though my house isn't here salt lake still feels home and its almost comforting to be here, its relieved &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; much stress that's been building up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some pICsbYkENna :0);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdpE_A-7dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v-l9R0EW_P0/s1600-h/DSC08109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361369415763815890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdpE_A-7dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v-l9R0EW_P0/s320/DSC08109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361370094270567618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdpsepmVMI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zr1roOurY24/s320/DSC08221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdqkI7IuQI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/mMAV3WA27w0/s1600-h/DSC08304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361371050511218946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdqkI7IuQI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/mMAV3WA27w0/s320/DSC08304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-6318307303324086600?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6318307303324086600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6318307303324086600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6318307303324086600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6318307303324086600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2009/07/moving-out-moving-on.html' title='Moving out &amp; Moving on'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SmdpE_A-7dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/v-l9R0EW_P0/s72-c/DSC08109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-7282427085371004698</id><published>2009-01-30T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:31:23.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad impersonations &amp; Cat Tongue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SYOp0e93rjI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TFkML0v83HA/s1600-h/IMG_4896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SYOp0e93rjI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TFkML0v83HA/s320/IMG_4896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297264305848692274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Who new that singles wards are as wierd in real life as they are in movies like "The Singles Ward"? &lt;div&gt;  Sunday I decided that it would be exciting to go to McKenna's singles ward with her. Yep . . that was definitely a new experience. We got a talk in sacrement about healthy food and how rock stars can do wierd stuff to you and your tongue. Quote: "And she looked at his tongue and said it looks like. . cat tongue." (If you were wondering how this possibly applied to a church lesson your not alone, we were all wondering the same thing). Following that they had this thing called linger later which I found made going to the singles ward totally worth it. Linger later is something they set up where  you sit around and they feed you (probably forcing these people to socialize) but I found it great!  I'm thinkin I'd love it if my ward to 'forced' me to socialize. I don't think my ward would amuse me in such an odd way though, McKenna and I got the privelege to sit accross from a girl in pig tails trying to impersonate an actor in a movie that I have yet to figure out. What we were trying to figure out is where the accent was from that she was trying to make?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  So I've come to realize that there are so many neat people that I have yet to meet. I use to think of new experiences as something I didn't like and tried to avoid but I've found that although they can turn out bad they can turn out great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  My mom &amp;amp; her friend Lisa decided to set up her son and I. My mom finally got me to text Lisa's son Christiaan one weekend and the next thing I new I was driving to Lehi to go on a date with him. I don't know exactly what I was thinking when I agreed to go on a date with someone over the phone that I'd never seen or met. . .but I did. It turned out awesome! I don't think I've ever clicked so well with someone so fast. He was a cute guy with an awesome personality.That date led to another date five days later where we went four wheeling out in lehi and got to see an awesome view and than back to his house for some games and a movie. So this led to my new discovery that I love new experiences. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-7282427085371004698?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7282427085371004698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=7282427085371004698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7282427085371004698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7282427085371004698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2009/01/bad-impersonations-cat-tongue.html' title='Bad impersonations &amp; Cat Tongue'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SYOp0e93rjI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TFkML0v83HA/s72-c/IMG_4896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-1734338803736925147</id><published>2008-12-23T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:10:00.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Everything Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SVHQKLl-xBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/PEF4cZ3ZcOo/s1600-h/Seegrist_003818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SVHQKLl-xBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/PEF4cZ3ZcOo/s320/Seegrist_003818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283232711211664402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I'm so thankful for my mom and for everything she does! She does so much for me and is always looking out for me. She's someone I can talk to about what's going on in my life. ( even if she's bored out of her mind hearing me ramble ) She gives me the advice I need to hear, whether or not I want to hear it, and encorages me in all that I do. She supports me in what I want and helps me try to get it. She pushes me in the direction I need to go and makes it aware when I think I'm going another way. She'll stay up late helping me work on assignments even if I am one of the greatest procrastinators. I love her so much and am so lucky to have a mom that's such a big part of my life. She's my everything Mom. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-1734338803736925147?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1734338803736925147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=1734338803736925147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1734338803736925147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1734338803736925147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-everything-mom.html' title='My Everything Mom'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SVHQKLl-xBI/AAAAAAAAAWU/PEF4cZ3ZcOo/s72-c/Seegrist_003818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-278297849260974845</id><published>2008-12-07T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:21:15.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes Winter. .</title><content type='html'>Is anyone else wonderin where the snow is? I love snow! One of the best parts of Christmas to me is when you look out the window and are suprised to find a white covered ground. . . I keep lookin outside but the grass is still the same yellow-green color its been all year. haha no bueno. Maybe me and my Tracy Buddies should come up with a snow dance, the rain dance always worked when we wanted rain. lol I'll let you know how that goes ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for Christmas this year we all got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Secret&lt;/span&gt; Santa's (for anyone that doesn't know what that is it's where we draw a name of someone in the family and we leave them anonymous gifts and such on random days leading up to christmas) Now "whoever" mine might be is very good at what they do as a secret santa (wink wink ) hehe the first night of this I came down to my room to find my lil metal christmas tree decorated in my earings hung top to bottom, as well as my bobby pins twisted into my earings. there also happened to be a long red string tied to a branch that at the end was twisted aroun a red crayon hahaha. The first thing I thought was what the heck happened to my room? But a note that red ALLIE in big, red letters with a heart explained all. . I wonder who my secret santa might be ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahoo, we finally had our winter concert! I have to say I was so eager for this concert, not really to perform it but just very ready to move on to learing new dances. My dance class. . struggled this quarter? haha if that's how you'd put it. But oh well, I just love to dance even if I am put into a crazy class. Although the school dances struggled I got to perform with Dance By Dee at the same concert as the guest performers and it went awesome! The dance is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When The Music Stops&lt;/span&gt;, I just love this dance you'll have to see it at our next concert!! I'm lovin dance this year more than ever. I'm finally to the point where going on stage to perform doesn't scare me anymore. If you've ever performed something on stage and your waiting on the side to come on you can get so nervous, for a dance class its a bunch of girls huddled together freaking out saying "ah their songs almost over!" or "I gotta pee!" haha its great. But now I'm finally over it and only feel eager to go out there and tell them the story of our dance, the reason I love dance :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;pictures from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When The Music Stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SU2ny3sNwDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/EwY3kifFD0w/s200/MVI_5046-3.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282062430360158258" /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SU2n9fv9CcI/AAAAAAAAAWM/UpRQ0UX09Wc/s200/MVI_5046.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282062612911950274" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-278297849260974845?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/278297849260974845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=278297849260974845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/278297849260974845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/278297849260974845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-comes-winter.html' title='Here Comes Winter. .'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SU2ny3sNwDI/AAAAAAAAAWE/EwY3kifFD0w/s72-c/MVI_5046-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-2780511414807483264</id><published>2008-11-27T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T10:09:34.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>why happy turkey day everyone!! I'm so thankful for you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-2780511414807483264?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2780511414807483264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=2780511414807483264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2780511414807483264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2780511414807483264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/11/turkey-day.html' title='Turkey Day'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6890861357861470054</id><published>2008-11-03T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:50:19.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SQ-OHosRNmI/AAAAAAAAATk/zf-xPhGayKI/s1600-h/IMG_4746-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SQ-OHosRNmI/AAAAAAAAATk/zf-xPhGayKI/s320/IMG_4746-1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264582751252723298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo I love halloween! This year for halloween sense I wasn't able to go to any parties, cough cause of my dad cough cough, I decided to go trick or teating with some of the crazies viv, mandi, and sav! It was great.. although I noticed that we were pretty much the only one's out trick or treating! It's a sad thing when a bunch of teenagers are going door to door saying Trick Or Treat! and are handed candy by the little kids that should be out here. haha what's up with that? I love trick or treating! free candy..I mean come on. While we were out I saw two old ladie's trick or treating!! ( I mean past fogie-old like 50's) that's so awesome! So I decided that's going to be me someday, an old fogie trick or treating with my best friend :). &lt;div&gt;  This year I dressed up 80's!!! I pretty much am in love with the 80's, that's all I can say. If I could I would wear 80's clothes every day. I love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-6890861357861470054?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6890861357861470054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6890861357861470054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6890861357861470054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6890861357861470054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-08.html' title='Halloween 08'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SQ-OHosRNmI/AAAAAAAAATk/zf-xPhGayKI/s72-c/IMG_4746-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-7905092968773887531</id><published>2008-10-30T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:26:26.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>So I'm really sure if I'm supposed to tell my quarks and an embarressing moment or just the embarressing moment? So I guess I'll just do both. lol &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1 - List the person who tagged you&lt;br /&gt;2 - Mention the rules on your blog&lt;br /&gt;3 - Tell about 6 unspectacular quirks of yours&lt;br /&gt;4 - Tag 6 fellow bloggers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My lovely mom was the first person to tag me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;*My rules are tell me the top 5 greatest things about you !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Alrighty lets see.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;1- When I get some water at a drive through I always have to pop down the bubble that says diet. I have no idea..it just makes me happy. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;2- I don't even know how to put it but I'm just wierd about almonds. I don't like to eat them, or touch them, or look at them haha...bad experiences. Although I don't mind eating them in food like almond joys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;3-I love to sing in the shower! Take a nice long bubble bath and blast out the music and sing along, its pretty much great :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;4- I Love to run when I'm stressed. If anything in my life is just really going wrong I can go running and it takes alot of that stress away. It's like my chocolate :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;5- My favorite thing to drink  is ice water!! I crave it all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;6- I am finally able to finish a full small frosty! I'm not a huge fan of ice cream so I usually would only eat half of a frosty and feel full. Now I'm a great frosty eater :) haha although I think my sisters liked it better when I never finished it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Alrighty..I know I have alot of embarressing moments, but I'm so use to them by now nothing's that bad I just laugh at myself for everything. The latest thing I can think of was probably at the provo high bridal fair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;  At my last Fashion show out in provo they had put me in a wedding dress that was size two and ran small ( so pretty much if there was a size one that'd be it. ) And all I can say is that's really small. If you've ever been zipped into a dress a size too small you can probably remember the great pain in your rib and lack of breath..it great. So finally I asked them to put me in one that ran bigger but the wanted me to go up on stage and show it off first before changing and just as I was about to go through the curtain the whole back of the dress ripped open. haha I found it pretty funny, but probably wouldn't have if I was a step further than I was. I'm pretty sure nicole wasn't too thrilled to have to fix the zipper of the $600 dollar dress either. lol but it gave everyone behind me a good laugh. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;* so I'm going to tag Rachael, Merri, Amy Rust, Cailie, Carrie, and my mom again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-7905092968773887531?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7905092968773887531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=7905092968773887531&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7905092968773887531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7905092968773887531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-2653198145677149918</id><published>2008-10-19T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:59:17.372-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Braithwaite Family'/><title type='text'>Photo's By McKenna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SP1Fd2Ol9dI/AAAAAAAAATc/Hn7ZoX_W3-A/s1600-h/n596501477_1345211_3082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SPv8EVECE8I/AAAAAAAAARM/sMSTrW5wRWw/s400/n633259447_812014_6567.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259074141188920258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-2653198145677149918?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2653198145677149918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=2653198145677149918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2653198145677149918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2653198145677149918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-changed-lighting.html' title='Photo&apos;s By McKenna'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SP1Fd2Ol9dI/AAAAAAAAATc/Hn7ZoX_W3-A/s72-c/n596501477_1345211_3082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-3616785278049302183</id><published>2008-10-12T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:55:46.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noel Duff</title><content type='html'>&lt;table height="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myheritagefiles.com/videos/O/28/8xab14_0729017a6c2f84c52jwl14" width="340" height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;MyHeritage&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/celebrity-morph"&gt;Celebrity Morph&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/vintage-pictures"&gt;Vintage pictures&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com/page/free-genealogy"&gt;Free genealogy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-3616785278049302183?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3616785278049302183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=3616785278049302183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/3616785278049302183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/3616785278049302183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/10/noel-duff_12.html' title='Noel Duff'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6293649151806682668</id><published>2008-10-11T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:42:19.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skyline Homecoming '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SPFUJETuWcI/AAAAAAAAARE/fEUsREaaQkM/s1600-h/DSC00785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256074754870106562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SPFUJETuWcI/AAAAAAAAARE/fEUsREaaQkM/s320/DSC00785.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   This year I went to Skyline's homecoming with my friend Chase Christensen. We were in a group with Mckenna and Homestar. It was tuns of fun! I got to run around at the dance with a bunch of Seegrist cousins :) For our day date we went ice blocking down a freakishly steep hill. Which I'm proud to say I did!! lol I was so scared to do it, I could just imagine me doing something to hurt myself.  After that we went home to get ready than headed over to chase's. Chase's sister is a professional photographer so we were able to have her do our pictures! They turned out awesome, I'll put them up once I get some copies of them. After that we went to the Olive Garden for some dinner. Than to the dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-6293649151806682668?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6293649151806682668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6293649151806682668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6293649151806682668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6293649151806682668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/10/skyline-homecoming-08.html' title='Skyline Homecoming &apos;08'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SPFUJETuWcI/AAAAAAAAARE/fEUsREaaQkM/s72-c/DSC00785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-5444500105738872652</id><published>2008-08-23T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T18:07:43.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridal Fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCz2seyVRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l478g51htv4/s1600-h/IMG_4549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237884118866482450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCz2seyVRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l478g51htv4/s400/IMG_4549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah! Today was the first Bridal Fair. It was amazingly fun! It was held at the Grand America Hotel ( the most amazing hotel I have ever been to! I mean who puts chandaliers in each individual bathroom stall?). The dresses were so beautiful, by the end of the day we all wanted to get married! We had the gorgeous outfit and all of the attention, but we were missing the gorgeous guy. I think we should request to Allyse's that they get us some man models on our arms to help the dresses look good ;) I mean I just think the people need the full effect. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237879458311996338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCvnakAg7I/AAAAAAAAALk/E3-HzkjZbDg/s200/IMG_4545.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCv39-nm6I/AAAAAAAAALs/zaUIybOrVyg/s1600-h/IMG_4546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237879742696758178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCv39-nm6I/AAAAAAAAALs/zaUIybOrVyg/s200/IMG_4546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCzJZMCt-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/PYN0xQjxdEs/s1600-h/IMG_4552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237883340593477602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCzJZMCt-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/PYN0xQjxdEs/s200/IMG_4552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCzgh6zCAI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VLLOZX8f1k8/s1600-h/IMG_4553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237883738074056706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCzgh6zCAI/AAAAAAAAAMc/VLLOZX8f1k8/s200/IMG_4553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-5444500105738872652?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5444500105738872652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=5444500105738872652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5444500105738872652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5444500105738872652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/08/bridal-fair.html' title='Bridal Fair'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SLCz2seyVRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/l478g51htv4/s72-c/IMG_4549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-2243279885342164791</id><published>2008-08-20T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:48:30.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.:Jesus Shoes:.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SKzy5pP3QXI/AAAAAAAAALM/dVXVzpXG1GE/s1600-h/jesus+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236827538863898994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SKzy5pP3QXI/AAAAAAAAALM/dVXVzpXG1GE/s200/jesus+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have developed a certain appreciation for "Jesus Shoes" also know as Chacos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...So I joined the group I wear chaco shoes! And now I was made the officer: Jesus Shoe Advisor. ...lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... Gotta love the jesus shoes. ; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-2243279885342164791?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/2243279885342164791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=2243279885342164791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2243279885342164791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/2243279885342164791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/08/jesus-shoes.html' title='.:Jesus Shoes:.'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SKzy5pP3QXI/AAAAAAAAALM/dVXVzpXG1GE/s72-c/jesus+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-523094880349049096</id><published>2008-07-25T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:24.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion Team 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpiPLyCRyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pAu-UWsq15o/s1600-h/Image111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227098330517096226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpiPLyCRyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pAu-UWsq15o/s320/Image111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fashion Team Camp was a Blast! I had such a great time, learned alot, and got to meet and make tunz of new friends from all over Utah, and from California to Hawaii!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1: All of the girls modeling for Allyse's Bridal, and Beautifully Modest met at the Orem mall with all of our bags ready for camp! We spent a couple of hours getting to know eachother and the store. Than got changed and headed over to Seven Peaks! We stayed at Seven Peaks from 10 till 5:00, and had tunz of fun running around and hitting on lots of guys ;)! After that we headed over to the Provo Marriot hotel that we would be staying in for the next three days. (which I have to say was So much fun! The beds are amazing! :) lol ) Than after we got our room mates (mine was natalie: miss Lehi) and dropped off our stuff we headed off to a park were we had a big dinner and learned to hula from miss Hawaii. After that we were able to have a panel of guys come in and we had the opportunitly to ask them questions about why modest for girls is important to them. It was really neat to hear it from there view. Than we headed back to the hotel and called it a night! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 2: Today we got up early and headed back over to the Orem mall. There they had the designer over the whole company we model for come and teach us the names of the different style's of dresses and she taught us how we can design our own dresses. Than they brought in all the 2009 dresses that had just been designed. And we were able to rate them and give comments on if girls in our area would buy that certain style the had designed. After that Paul Mitchel came and taught us the different eye/head shapes etc. and how to properly apply make up, and they gave us hair styling tips. After that we had a quick run through of different runway walks and tried on our dresses to make sure they fit. Than Paul Mitchel did our hair and make up for our fashion show. Our Fashion show started at 7 pm and ran through really well! I had so much fun! Soon after we hurried back over to the marriot where we had a huge dance in the Ball Room till 11:30! So so much fun! Plus there was a tun of hot guys :D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3: Today we had to get up at 5:30-6 and rolled out of bed and went down stairs where Paul Mitchel was waiting to do our hair and make up for our photo shoot! It was so nice not to have to do anything! ..just sit there and let them get you all glamoured up! :) After our photo shoot we headed over to a park for lunch than over to the Orem mall and we were able to go shopping for about an hour and a half. Right after that we ran over to this Building for our big banquet where our parents came and we talked about the stuff we did and watched a slide show. Than we all gave each other hugs and said bye. I can't wait for the season to start so we can see each other lots at our fashion shows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227104944197702594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpoQJqXk8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/dcewUMsggLM/s320/Image092.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227105256703880242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpoiV1pbDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/dV2WIRKlR0M/s320/Image094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227105581792816594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpo1Q447dI/AAAAAAAAAK8/VFcPNUeb6Mw/s320/Image107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-523094880349049096?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/523094880349049096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=523094880349049096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/523094880349049096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/523094880349049096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/07/fashion-team-2008.html' title='Fashion Team 2008'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SIpiPLyCRyI/AAAAAAAAAKk/pAu-UWsq15o/s72-c/Image111.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-4084443288180219198</id><published>2008-07-06T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:24.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Jobs..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SHFsTzC405I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0l8J6jG2VVA/s1600-h/IMG_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220072530474750866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SHFsTzC405I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0l8J6jG2VVA/s320/IMG_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your wondering where to find me these days, I am either working or sleeping. I recently started working full time at Camp Tracy. I basically live in the mountains now! I get so dirty I almost look tan! ;) It's an exhausting job that I can' t say I particularly like, but I'm learning stuff and making new friends so I am okay with it as a summer job. Plus it has pritty much forced me to love the dirt and bugs, and I'm proud to say the I am not afraid of either anymore! lol :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little brother Elijah just got baptized yesterday! I just want to let him know that I am so proud of him and love him so much! Here is a piture of my family, we went to see a movie at a park for the fourth of july.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-4084443288180219198?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/4084443288180219198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=4084443288180219198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/4084443288180219198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/4084443288180219198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/07/summer-jobs.html' title='Summer Jobs..'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SHFsTzC405I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0l8J6jG2VVA/s72-c/IMG_0088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-9001278141470614350</id><published>2008-05-27T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:25.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Time Does Fly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SDyKIMrvvOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-47yE-8M3Ac/s1600-h/Image004-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205187142781746402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SDyKIMrvvOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-47yE-8M3Ac/s320/Image004-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you believe it?! Only 8 days and we will be out for the summer and McKenna will be graduated! O man, it's crazy to think that McKenna is finished with school. I'm so use to her moving on to the next school and I'll be right there with her in two years. But this time she's done. I'm excited for her that she's graduating (even more that there is a possibility that she's moving out) but, at the same time my big sister is moving on and I'm going to miss having her around. Now she's off to Bigger things like college and learning to live on her own. Which she is extremely excited about! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was able to spend this weekend with my cousin's Aubree and Rachael! Rachael's parents took a trip to Florida so all of the kids split and Rachael, Jilly, and Abbie all came over and stayed at our house Friday-Sunday. Saterday afternoon we were able to have some fun with a snake the boys found in the backyard (which I am very proud of Rachael for holding (: ) And Saturday night Rachael and I were able to do a double date with McKenna and Mandi. It was lot's of fun! we had them come over to my house and we ran around at the park and than came inside and ate lots of food and watched I am Legand. We were going to do some games, but we were so crazy hyper that we all just ran around and talked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aubree and her family came over Monday Afternoon for our Memorial Day picnic. (which ended up being inside because of he thunderstorm). And Soon after McKenna and I went to an interview where we ended up getting the job to be on the staff at a boys scout camp over the summer. Which we are extremely excited for, not because it pays extremely well. But the fact that we will be spending 6/7 days a week with a staff of 31 teenagers of which there are only 5 other girls...that helped make our decision ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-9001278141470614350?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/9001278141470614350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=9001278141470614350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/9001278141470614350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/9001278141470614350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-time-does-fly.html' title='How Time Does Fly..'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SDyKIMrvvOI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-47yE-8M3Ac/s72-c/Image004-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-7493767365224440697</id><published>2008-05-08T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:25.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance By Dee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SCOT4tg1bhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/B2AlBL4p2Qk/s1600-h/IMG_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SCOTOdg1beI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AQrhj5dQvIs/s1600-h/IMG_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198160271565483490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SCOTOdg1beI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AQrhj5dQvIs/s320/IMG_0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally It came! Tuesday we had our big concert at Rose Wagner Theater. After hours of practice and hard work it all came together just in time. The concert went great! Thanks You so much Mema and Carrie for coming to see us! I have had a great couple of months that I have started Dance By Dee, and have gotten so close to my dance team. For many of them who have danced here for years this is there last year and there final concert. I'm going to miss them so much! Here's a picture from our dance called "the running dance" dress rehearsal night, where we danced for a crazy 6 hours, managing to have one broken toe, one toe nail ripped off, ankles rolled and sprained...all in one night! It was crazy but definitly worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-7493767365224440697?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/7493767365224440697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=7493767365224440697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7493767365224440697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/7493767365224440697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/05/dance-by-dee.html' title='Dance By Dee'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SCOTOdg1beI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AQrhj5dQvIs/s72-c/IMG_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-161074791998750975</id><published>2008-04-23T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:25.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance, Choir and more Dance..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SB5VZoA9VxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1oGLjyRsu4s/s1600-h/IMG_0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196684918758659858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SB5VZoA9VxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1oGLjyRsu4s/s320/IMG_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; This month has been crazy busy! We are just finishing up our Dances, getting ready for our big 20th celebration concert with Dance by Dee, which I would love for everyone to come and see! It's Tuesday, May 6th at 7 p.m. You can call and get the details if you would like to come! :) I was getting ready for Dance Company tryouts, but found that my grades didn't meet the requirements by 0.03 so I was a little stressed, but I'm crossing my fingers that I will be able to try out and make it next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently tried out for Copper Hills Accapella Choir and made it! And I qualified for Madrigal tryouts. I'm excited for the experience, but esp. for tour! It should be alot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBANHo-9-GI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1ODGaldJ1bw/s1600-h/IMG_4163.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-161074791998750975?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/161074791998750975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=161074791998750975&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/161074791998750975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/161074791998750975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/04/dance-choir-and-more-dance.html' title='Dance, Choir and more Dance..'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SB5VZoA9VxI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1oGLjyRsu4s/s72-c/IMG_0188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-8238144283683853395</id><published>2008-04-16T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:25.891-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylorsville prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SAaeuSV1b3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/1MUpztzEMSM/s1600-h/prom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190010138625666930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SAaeuSV1b3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/1MUpztzEMSM/s320/prom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was asked to go to Taylorsville Prom by my friend Zeek. I had so much fun!! We had a big group of 34 people, which was crazy, but fun! We went lazer tagging for our day date, then we all went home to get ready and than went to the Lion House for dinner. Than we went to the dance that was held at this really pretty building (that of course I can't remember the name of (: ). Than after we had the oval for our group for the rest of the night so we went ice skating and played soccer!  (L-R: Hailie, Trevor, Zeek, Me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-8238144283683853395?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8238144283683853395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=8238144283683853395&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8238144283683853395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8238144283683853395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/04/taylorsville-prom.html' title='Taylorsville prom'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SAaeuSV1b3I/AAAAAAAAAEI/1MUpztzEMSM/s72-c/prom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-1828180977212291982</id><published>2008-03-29T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:47:57.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jumping in elevators...</title><content type='html'>This saterday I went to the conference center for younge womans conference, which was a very good,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; long&lt;/span&gt; meeting. And on our way leaving the building someone had the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; idea of putting the seegrist's in an elevator &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;instead&lt;/span&gt; of using the escalator....if you have met the seegrist's you would know something is bound to go wrong. So we all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cram&lt;/span&gt; into an elevator and of course you have to jump as the elevator starts to go down, so you can experience that crazy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dropping feeling&lt;/span&gt; in your tommy. haha but...some of the smart cousins just kept jumping, and soon after there was a loud &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;snap&lt;/span&gt; and the elavator shook a little and stopped. After &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;realizing&lt;/span&gt; that all the button light were off and we were not moving we called for help. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...25 minutes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the doors were pulled open by a man with an unhappy look on his face and a swollen eye, which we were guessing was from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fixing&lt;/span&gt; the elevator. So what we learned from this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt; experience is, don't put a bunch of&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; seegrist's&lt;/span&gt; in an elevator together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-1828180977212291982?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1828180977212291982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=1828180977212291982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1828180977212291982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1828180977212291982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/jumping-in-elevators.html' title='jumping in elevators...'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-767498307043822724</id><published>2008-03-21T22:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:26.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>livin life :0)</title><content type='html'>Here are some fun things to do if you are ever bored of life and want to try something new!&lt;br /&gt;11/07&lt;br /&gt;How do you find yourself sitting in the middle of the road at one in the morning? Lot's of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sugar&lt;/span&gt;! haha. Liz, kenna, and I were sitting at my aunts house in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Leeds&lt;/span&gt; eating popcorn when we realized we had &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;never eaten&lt;/span&gt; popcorn while sitting in the middle of the road! so the next thing we new we were sitting in the middle of the road with our bowl of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spicy&lt;/span&gt; popcorn. But, what we didn't know is that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cockroaches Love&lt;/span&gt; spicy popcorn about as much as we do...and when we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; that we &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;booked it&lt;/span&gt; down the street as fast as we could!&lt;br /&gt;12/07&lt;br /&gt;Today &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kenna and I&lt;/span&gt; were working on our &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;secretive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; christmas eve pajama pants for people in the family when mckenna &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;noticed&lt;/span&gt; an extra piece of material that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;looked like&lt;/span&gt; half a thong. (not that there is much of a real one anyways) And so she decided why not make it a whole one. So she tied a couple of pieces together an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;waLa! a homemaid thong&lt;/span&gt;! And of course they convinced me to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;try it&lt;/span&gt; on over my pants, cause you can't just make something without trying it out...so after some &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;difficulty&lt;/span&gt; I was wearing mckenna's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;creation&lt;/span&gt; and I can say that I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think I will &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; try that again!&lt;br /&gt;2/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 2 3 4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Vivianna, and i discovered while eating a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;midnight snack&lt;/span&gt; of cupcakes that we have never &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kissed the clock&lt;/span&gt; while it said 1-2-3-4 (12:34) And it could definitly be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;good luck&lt;/span&gt;! So we made it a new goal that whenever we have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sleepovers&lt;/span&gt; we must stay up to &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kiss the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;clock&lt;/span&gt; at that time and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;make a wish&lt;/span&gt; and it might &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;come true&lt;/span&gt;! But if it doesn't atleast you can say you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kissed&lt;/span&gt; the clock at 1-2-3-4 :0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3/08 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vivianna and Mandi were over at my house and we had some zuccini and that made us think about cucumbers...which led to us wanting to put a green face mask on! so we all went upstairs and applied our slimy, green face mask and then we realized we have never put zuccini on our eyes! so we sliced some up and it worked great! But, we got a little hungry from the smell of the delicious zuccini on our eyes so we got some salt and ate it! mmm! yummy stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-Sx_nZxmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/pFJjRF0gJog/s1600-h/IMG_2559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180461177849878818" style="CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-Sx_nZxmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/pFJjRF0gJog/s200/IMG_2559.JPG" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SySHZxmTI/AAAAAAAAADw/7qW0k4u3sx8/s1600-h/IMG_2545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180461495677458738" style="CURSOR: hand" height="136" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SySHZxmTI/AAAAAAAAADw/7qW0k4u3sx8/s200/IMG_2545.JPG" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-Sym3ZxmUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wJZfOoBGI18/s1600-h/IMG_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180461852159744322" style="CURSOR: hand" height="137" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-Sym3ZxmUI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wJZfOoBGI18/s200/IMG_2542.JPG" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Allie Me Mandi Dani&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/2103278162965795281-767498307043822724?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/767498307043822724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=767498307043822724&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/767498307043822724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/767498307043822724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/livin-life-0.html' title='livin life :0)'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-Sx_nZxmSI/AAAAAAAAADo/pFJjRF0gJog/s72-c/IMG_2559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-1664542003491776086</id><published>2008-03-21T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:36:42.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To all the Rosa's</title><content type='html'>Rosa my Rosa! I love my Rosa! If you are one of many people that have claimed the name rosa or todd you are very lucky! It means that you are loved by many rosa and todds! If you aren't one of the lucky then you are probably wondering where you would get the name rosa and todd from. Well, being a rosa a can't really explain it to you. But, if you ever find yourself in a room with a bunch of crazy seegrist's watching when a stranger calls you may happen to understand. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-1664542003491776086?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/1664542003491776086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=1664542003491776086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1664542003491776086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/1664542003491776086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/to-all-rosas.html' title='To all the Rosa&apos;s'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-8366713588551105689</id><published>2008-03-21T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:26.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Megan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVYroA9VaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3quItwaeDY/s1600-h/Seegrist_008952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194155251740792226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVYroA9VaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3quItwaeDY/s320/Seegrist_008952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Megan is my &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SMSXZxmRI/AAAAAAAAADg/cM1P_lIbK7M/s1600-h/16th+b-day.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;best friend ever! I honestly don't know how I would make it through school without her! We have known each other since 2nd grade, but we didn't become friends untill 3rd when my teacher M. Thomas decided that Meg and I needed a good friend, so she put us in all the same groups together to help us get to know eachother. I am so thankful for that teacher, because, if it weren't for her I might have not been able to become such a good friend with megan. I tell her everything that's going on in my life and she helps me with anything I need. She's the friend that's always there. I'll never forget chasing boys at recess with her and running through block buster in blow-up cars! :) I can't wait to grow up and start our M.A.N salon haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-8366713588551105689?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/8366713588551105689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=8366713588551105689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8366713588551105689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/8366713588551105689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/megan.html' title='Megan'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVYroA9VaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/A3quItwaeDY/s72-c/Seegrist_008952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6273327287152901416</id><published>2008-03-21T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:27.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance like nobodies watching</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVdE4A9VcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BbRxrKCA2QU/s1600-h/IMG_2480-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194160083579000258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVdE4A9VcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BbRxrKCA2QU/s320/IMG_2480-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SFIHZxmQI/AAAAAAAAADY/c3827STXFCA/s1600-h/noel+c+jump.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to dance! For me dance is a way to exspress myself and show people what I love to to do! It definitley helps me relieve stress when I'm having a hard week and it has opened up opportunities to make new friends. I have started taking dance with dance by dee and I love it so much! (thanks mom :) ) And I am working at getting better and hopefully tryout for dance company in the future.&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/2103278162965795281-6273327287152901416?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6273327287152901416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6273327287152901416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6273327287152901416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6273327287152901416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/dance-like-nobodies-watching.html' title='dance like nobodies watching'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/SBVdE4A9VcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BbRxrKCA2QU/s72-c/IMG_2480-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-5669260017657458365</id><published>2008-03-21T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:27.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SCvXZxmPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vaDtpobxayM/s1600-h/noel+prom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180409221630499058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SCvXZxmPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vaDtpobxayM/s320/noel+prom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally i am 16! I started counting down 50 days before my birthday and finally it came! ...you know it's not as exciting as everyone made it sound, but i do love that I can date and do stuff with guys now! This is a picture of me right before I went to prom :) I went with my friend Jordan and had an awesome time! This year it was at the capital, it was so beautiful! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-5669260017657458365?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5669260017657458365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=5669260017657458365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5669260017657458365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5669260017657458365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/03/sweet-16.html' title='sweet 16'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R-SCvXZxmPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vaDtpobxayM/s72-c/noel+prom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-5022992465578741703</id><published>2008-02-11T21:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:27.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trek 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7E0jzp8QRI/AAAAAAAAACw/5NtK9gGooSs/s1600-h/Seegrist_001264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165968037336858898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7E0jzp8QRI/AAAAAAAAACw/5NtK9gGooSs/s320/Seegrist_001264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trek was one of the best and hardest exsperiences I've had. I was able to meet new people and make new friends, and experience a little bit of what pioneers went through. After the long week I was definitly ready to be home, but if I had the oppportunity to go again I would definitly take it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-5022992465578741703?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/5022992465578741703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=5022992465578741703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5022992465578741703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/5022992465578741703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/02/trek-2007.html' title='Trek 2007'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7E0jzp8QRI/AAAAAAAAACw/5NtK9gGooSs/s72-c/Seegrist_001264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-6369538536767044616</id><published>2008-02-11T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:28.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years in Leeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Happy 2008! This year for new years we drove down to southern utah to spend new years with my cousins! As we counted down to midnight we ran down the street banging pans together...that's where vivianna and i got our new years kiss :0) ha ha ( I think he liked it) lol After the exciting night we all fell asleep on the floor throughout the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7Er-Tp8QQI/AAAAAAAAACo/1MdMWy-UeTk/s1600-h/IMG_1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165958596998742274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7Er-Tp8QQI/AAAAAAAAACo/1MdMWy-UeTk/s320/IMG_1372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7Er5zp8QPI/AAAAAAAAACg/BhYD2CdWE8M/s1600-h/IMG_1368-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165958519689330930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7Er5zp8QPI/AAAAAAAAACg/BhYD2CdWE8M/s320/IMG_1368-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7ErXTp8QOI/AAAAAAAAACY/TwYVYjJ482E/s1600-h/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165957926983844066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7ErXTp8QOI/AAAAAAAAACY/TwYVYjJ482E/s320/IMG_1344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-6369538536767044616?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/6369538536767044616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=6369538536767044616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6369538536767044616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/6369538536767044616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-years-in-leeds.html' title='New Years in Leeds'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7Er-Tp8QQI/AAAAAAAAACo/1MdMWy-UeTk/s72-c/IMG_1372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-3799120058660334308</id><published>2008-02-10T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:28.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>c R a Z i e s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know what I would do without my &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;cousins&lt;/span&gt;! I love them all to death! I can talk to them for hours about anything going on in my life. And they are always there for me! You might see us &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;running&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down the street in a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dress&lt;/span&gt; with a &lt;em&gt;wig&lt;/em&gt; on our head or eating &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; around a bath tub. If you &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;chill&lt;/span&gt; with us when were together you would probably know how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we get! Life goes by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; take time to do &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; things that make it fun! Don't miss out on a &lt;em&gt;second&lt;/em&gt; you have t&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DRLjp8QCI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jYpx8-7tN5E/s1600-h/Seegrist_001065.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o spend with the people &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;closest&lt;/span&gt; to you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863914444701858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DV3Dp8QKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qAmSNZp6QV8/s320/11-1-2007-187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DRBTp8QBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NyCxwLfNj_Y/s1600-h/Seegrist_004205.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DQ1Dp8QAI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Wp5o3l4K-5k/s1600-h/Seegrist_004332.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863678221500562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DVpTp8QJI/AAAAAAAAABw/5VBKZmEAluU/s320/Seegrist_004332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DVVTp8QHI/AAAAAAAAABg/fz0HfA4rV40/s1600-h/Seegrist_004332.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165863502127841410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DVfDp8QII/AAAAAAAAABo/qDf8ydBOqcI/s320/Seegrist_004205.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-3799120058660334308?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/3799120058660334308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=3799120058660334308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/3799120058660334308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/3799120058660334308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/02/c-r-z-i-e-s.html' title='c R a Z i e s'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DV3Dp8QKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/qAmSNZp6QV8/s72-c/11-1-2007-187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103278162965795281.post-996346802213439681</id><published>2008-01-20T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:55:28.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sisters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DX-zp8QNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ujxZv8FpaGQ/s1600-h/Seegrist_003960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165866246611943634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DX-zp8QNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ujxZv8FpaGQ/s320/Seegrist_003960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rocking out to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; music in the cluncker...running down the street in &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dress&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;ups&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...mr. mac...pad attacks....singing songs at&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;four o'clock in the morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...dancing around in your &lt;strong&gt;underwear&lt;/strong&gt;...talking about &lt;em&gt;life&lt;/em&gt;....&lt;em&gt;laughing&lt;/em&gt; together...&lt;em&gt;crying&lt;/em&gt; together...chirp &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;chirp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...pointless inside jokes...&lt;br /&gt;I love the time I have to spend with my sisters! Making memories that I can look back on and laugh remembering the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; times we spent together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2103278162965795281-996346802213439681?l=noelseegrist.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/feeds/996346802213439681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2103278162965795281&amp;postID=996346802213439681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/996346802213439681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2103278162965795281/posts/default/996346802213439681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noelseegrist.blogspot.com/2008/01/sisters.html' title='sisters'/><author><name>ellie may</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EmGtUcjRmPU/R7DX-zp8QNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ujxZv8FpaGQ/s72-c/Seegrist_003960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
