<?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-4273717225113379987</id><updated>2011-10-12T12:41:36.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE KNIGHT LIFE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5719747203308431207</id><published>2011-10-10T11:14:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T11:41:09.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerson's Birth Story</title><content type='html'>WOW time flies when you have a newborn! My family has been after me to update my blog but I've just been too busy! I will post more pictures soon, but here is Emerson's birth story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, July 24th we went to my parent's house for brunch around 11am. I was having mild contractions that were about 10 minutes apart and my sister was helping me time them. They weren’t painful, but they definitely felt different than the Braxton Hix contractions I had been having.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 10:30pm, my contractions started getting stronger and closer together. Josh and I started timing them but assumed we wouldn’t have to make a trip to the hospital that night, because I was already scheduled to be induced the next day, Monday July 25th at 5pm. But Emerson had other plans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t ever fall asleep that night, and around 2:30am, I woke Josh up and told him I thought we needed to go to the hospital since my contractions were 5 minutes apart. I assumed they would send us back home, but I wanted to go just to be sure. I took a shower and we packed a few final things in our hospital bag and headed to the hospital. It was almost a surreal feeling that we were actually headed to the hospital – after so many months of waiting and wondering what ‘the moment’ will be like – it was actually happening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We parked and walked into the Emergency Entrance and checked in with the nurses, gave our insurance information, etc. and they hooked up monitors that monitored my contractions and the baby’s fetal heart tones. The nurse mentioned a few times that Emerson’s fetal heart tones were low, so I immediately became worried. She must have reassured me 10 times that everything was going to be fine, and said they would probably send us home in about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing we knew, the nurse came in and said she had paged Dr. Duke and that he would just move my induction earlier so we didn’t have to go home just to return that night. I was admitted around 5:00am. We decided to wait to call our parents because we assumed it would be at least 12 hours until Emerson was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after we were admitted, the nurses made it clear that the low fetal heart tones were a more serious problem, and told us they paged Dr. Duke to come to the hospital immediately. Of course, this scared us to death. We didn’t completely understand what was happening, we just knew everyone seemed concerned. They wouldn’t give me an epidural because they were concerned it would stress the baby. Dr. Duke arrived and placed several monitors on Emerson’s head and he even touched her head to see if she would respond. They put me on oxygen to try to improve Emerson’s fetal heart tones (basically, she wasn’t having any reactions to my contractions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 7:30am when Dr. Duke came in and said he was going to bump his 8am scheduled c-section and that I would be having an emergency c-section at 8am. Emerson wouldn’t be able to withstand 8 hours of vaginal labor, so I had to have an emergency c-section. I immediately started bawling because I was so worried about my little girl. Josh called my parents and his mom and told them to hurry because they only had 30 minutes to get to the hospital!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we knew it, they were taking me into surgery, and I was crying all the way! My mother-in-law arrived at the hospital just as I went through the OR door, she kissed me on the head and I was gone! (My parents, sister, brother-in-law and nephew arrived just as Emmie was born!)&lt;br /&gt;The anesthesiologist gave me a spinal block, they brought Josh into the OR, and surgery began. I was shaking like a leaf, and had a really bad pain in my right shoulder, which the anesthesiologist said this was very typical during c-sections.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After just a few minutes, Dr. Duke asked Josh if he wanted to peek over the curtain and see Emmie! All I heard Dr. Duke say was “the cord is wrapped around her neck” and I didn’t hear her cry! I was so scared. I asked Josh if everything was OK and he just looked at me with these terribly sad eyes and said “I don’t know.” After the longest 10 seconds of our lives, we heard her cry for the first time!! I once again had tears rolling down my face, but this time they were tears of joy!! Josh showed me pictures of her on our camera, and then finally brought her over to show me her sweet face!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661905200954831218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rGmxFaaucIs/TpMgyD7ZcXI/AAAAAAAAA34/jDbWnsyXYLA/s320/Em%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later found out (when we got the bill in the mail!) that Emmie had to be resuscitated and intubated because she wasn’t breathing on her own. I read her medical records that said “the baby was limp and blue” and started bawling my eyes out. Just the thought makes me sick to my stomach. Luckily we had great doctors who were able to care for her. It only makes us realize even more what a true blessing it is to have a healthy baby girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's now 11 weeks old and is the BEST baby! She has been sleeping through the night since she was 8 weeks old. Now she typically sleeps from 8:30pm - 5am, eats, and then sleeps until 8:30am. We are BLESSED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stkagt22Juo/TpMhGQN_z_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/qELigUtLcyE/s1600/10%2Bwks%2B4%2Bdays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661905547851452402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-stkagt22Juo/TpMhGQN_z_I/AAAAAAAAA4A/qELigUtLcyE/s320/10%2Bwks%2B4%2Bdays.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5719747203308431207?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5719747203308431207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5719747203308431207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5719747203308431207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5719747203308431207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2011/10/emersons-birth-story.html' title='Emerson&apos;s Birth Story'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rGmxFaaucIs/TpMgyD7ZcXI/AAAAAAAAA34/jDbWnsyXYLA/s72-c/Em%2B010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-1752837483367232392</id><published>2011-05-17T13:25:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:16:18.167-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 More Weeks!</title><content type='html'>It's crazy to think that our little girl will be here in 9 WEEKS! The whole pregnancy has really flown by. I have to say I honestly LOVE being pregnant. Other than being sick from 7 - 12 weeks, I have been feeling amazing. I really love my little belly, I love feeling her kick and watching my tummy roll as she tosses and turns. Josh and I talk all the time about what she's going to look like. I think she'll look just like her Daddy, with dark hair (hence the severe heartburn?) and his eyes and lips. That would be okay with me, because he's quite handsome if I do say so myself :-) We just can't wait to see what combination of us she will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose her name quite a while ago...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Emerson Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Emerson was really the only girl name we had picked out - we both fell in love with it because it's different and sounds strong but beautiful. Her middle name, Brooks, is after my sister. I don't think I could get through a single day without my sissy, so I thought it was a nice way to honor her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been making 'To-Do' lists like crazy (poor husband)...I have recently started to panic that everything won't get done in time before she arrives. As if we don't have enough to do, we decided to strip and re-stain our Master Bathroom cabinets and add trim around the mirror. Josh has been working so hard every night to finish the project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her nursery is coming together as well. The bedding is being made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607754160023036898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNoJ7JH_Yqc/TdK-sofkY-I/AAAAAAAAA2c/nS9MchIlTGo/s400/Nursery%2BFabric.jpg" /&gt;Her furniture is setup...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607779928645657586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ay5P9LYka6M/TdLWIkF9Y_I/AAAAAAAAA3c/W1Bm0o6gGUM/s400/crib.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607780249290226130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MwbmzbMRjEY/TdLWbOllOdI/AAAAAAAAA3k/CGj8aIvB6qE/s400/hutch.jpg" /&gt;I ordered these AMAZING custom vintage letters from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/61753005/wooden-letters-nursery-decor-letter-g-in?ref=v1_other_2"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; Etsy store and got them last week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607755333538718898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Acbg0eLHNJA/TdK_w8LgpLI/AAAAAAAAA2s/v4tEJKEzFgo/s400/vintage%2Bnursery%2Bletters%2B2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607764381792988466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mdDqQQ13n10/TdLH_njb7TI/AAAAAAAAA3U/WPUnqZyepqE/s400/vintage%2Bnursery%2Bletters%2B3.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her chandelier will be here Thursday... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607755027387822994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CrYb0cINc6g/TdK_fHrcs5I/AAAAAAAAA2k/fnv6_zxOTjY/s400/mia%2Bchandelier_PB%2BKids.jpg" /&gt;Our fur babies are really enjoying Emmie's nursery as well. Here they are testing out her new rug...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607760376643576978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNdR6G_PkDY/TdLEWfNZ5JI/AAAAAAAAA28/RC4BCVdQaFQ/s400/rug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's the cat using the bottom of her bassinet as a hammock... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607762327452415282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rUroTxQ_v2c/TdLGICiedTI/AAAAAAAAA3M/dlvWSD0-7a0/s400/cat.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all anxious to meet the new addition to our little family! &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/4273717225113379987-1752837483367232392?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1752837483367232392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=1752837483367232392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1752837483367232392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1752837483367232392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2011/05/9-more-weeks.html' title='9 More Weeks!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cNoJ7JH_Yqc/TdK-sofkY-I/AAAAAAAAA2c/nS9MchIlTGo/s72-c/Nursery%2BFabric.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6521848516947782558</id><published>2011-02-04T15:11:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:36:40.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pitter Patter...</title><content type='html'>...we're having a BABY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh and I are SOOOOOOO excited to welcome a little one this summer! I am 16 weeks - due July 20th. I can't even begin to express how humbled we feel that the Lord blessed us with this baby. We are so incredibly grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we got married, our plan (of course we had a plan - we're planners!) was to have a baby after we had been married about 2 years. We wanted to enjoy it just being the two of us for a while, develop a strong marriage and then welcome a baby into our world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we are right on schedule! Our 2 year anniversary was November 1st, and we found out we were pregnant on November 9th! We had actually been trying for about 4 months, and I had a taken a ZILLION pregnancy tests, ovulation tests, all the things that make us women feel insane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So on November 9th, I woke up at 3am (couldn't sleep) and took a test, laid it on the counter and went back to bed. I had taken so many that were negative, I assumed this one would be, too - so I wasn't even going to bother looking. But a few minutes later, curiousity got the best of me and I went back to take a look. I saw a dark pink line and a VERY faint pink line. I ran into the bedroom and started shaking Josh, saying "Wake up! There's 2 lines! I think there's 2 lines!" He jumped up and ran to look at the test. I will NEVER forget the smile that came across his face, and the giant bear hug that swallowed me in his arms. I started crying...I don't think either of us believed it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We find out in 2 weeks if it's a boy or girl! Then we can start spoiling this little baby rotten :-) &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/4273717225113379987-6521848516947782558?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6521848516947782558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6521848516947782558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6521848516947782558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6521848516947782558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2011/02/pitter-patter.html' title='Pitter Patter...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2435917021270695</id><published>2010-10-21T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:09:32.004-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Rap!</title><content type='html'>Click on the image below&lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/view/GYtiOBjejHyi4qe2"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530514991025892754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TMBWFRkSLZI/AAAAAAAAA1s/yRpWxewayPQ/s400/halloween.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2435917021270695?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2435917021270695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2435917021270695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2435917021270695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2435917021270695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-go-booooooooo_21.html' title='Halloween Rap!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TMBWFRkSLZI/AAAAAAAAA1s/yRpWxewayPQ/s72-c/halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-562596180571999540</id><published>2010-10-20T10:16:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:51:12.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bay Bales!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Sunday my family loaded up and took Grayson to the Corn Maze! It was a gorgeous day and Grayson really enjoyed the tractors, farm animals and "bay bales" {also known as hay bales!} &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I realize this post and pictures look exactly like everyone else's last post, but I can't pass up an opportunity to post pics of our nephew!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530153275294583890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8NGpdljFI/AAAAAAAAA1c/5QNh6JIzqLk/s400/fall+007c.jpg" /&gt;MULCH PILE!! Boys are so easily entertained!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530153612634904066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8NaSJyVgI/AAAAAAAAA1k/QarsLBZykgo/s400/fall+045c.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;G with Sissy &amp;amp; Uncle Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530153024811723282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8M4EV0ahI/AAAAAAAAA1U/erQSNjj5dfc/s400/fall+035.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The famously uncomfortable Cow Ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530149038655285714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8JQCwEKdI/AAAAAAAAA00/S3mzMW7Keic/s400/fall+033c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530149577861006034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8JvbcugtI/AAAAAAAAA08/htZfiQ6spi8/s400/fall+049c.jpg" /&gt;Gigi and Pappy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530148543215918594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8IzNGHXgI/AAAAAAAAA0s/RX_vugZovHY/s400/fall+022c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Playing with the farm animals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530148199555253570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8IfM3BxUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/tpP0ZPm-Doc/s400/fall+020c.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sweet Boy :-) I just love kissing that face! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530147906103705794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8IOHqugMI/AAAAAAAAA0c/MemlUm9t0Lk/s400/fall+011c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grayson and Uncle J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530149988435788482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8KHU9YgsI/AAAAAAAAA1E/WQuTppAyp4w/s400/fall+055c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at Sissy &amp;amp; Uncle Josh's house. I can't believe how big my little bean is getting!&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/4273717225113379987-562596180571999540?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/562596180571999540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=562596180571999540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/562596180571999540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/562596180571999540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/10/bay-bales.html' title='Bay Bales!!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/TL8NGpdljFI/AAAAAAAAA1c/5QNh6JIzqLk/s72-c/fall+007c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8846025630613504080</id><published>2010-08-27T12:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:46:55.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>15 WAYS TO CHARM HER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;I came across this Southern Living post on another blog and just had to share. It's good to know that chivalry has infiltrated the modern world. I have always been a huge advocate of the things a man 'should do' to be a good southern man, but I'm admittedly pretty old-school. (The other day my sister sat at the head of the dinner table as her husband took the seat next to her. I looked at her in shock and said "WHAT are you doing? You can't sit there!") She just rolled her eyes and cut into her steak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;15 Ways to Charm Her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Southern Living, July 2009 By Amy Bickers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;“Want to impress a Southern girl? Just think “What would my grandfather have done?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number one:&lt;/strong&gt; We still expect you to give up your seat for a lady. On a bus, at a bar, on a train. . . we don’t care where you are. Unless you are at a restaurant and the only lady in sight is the one taking your order, stand up. Now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;On a recent Friday night at a bustling restaurant bar, two friends and I waited for our table to be called. The barstools were occupied so we stood patiently, sipping wine and chatting about the workweek. When a couple nearby stood up, another woman – who had been there less time than we had – swooped in, reaching across us to put her purse on the stool. This isn’t the worst part. It’s what happened next: Her male companion then slid onto the other barstool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hang on while I do a geography check. Are we not in the South? If ladies are waiting for a seat and you have a Y chromosome, do you sit down? No, sir. No, you do not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We know modern life is confusing. The roles of men and women have evolved over the years. As Pink once sang, “Shorty got a job, Shorty got a car, Shorty can pay her own rent.”&lt;br /&gt;But come on, let’s keep some things old-school. My late grandfather- he of the East Texas upbringing, U.S. Navy captain status, and Cary Grant good looks – would never have allowed a woman to stand while he sat. And if you want a Southern woman to love you, neither will you. So, men, here’s a short list of things Southern girls still expect from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still expect you to… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stand up for a lady. Actually, this doesn’t just involve chairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Know that the SEC has the best football TEAMS IN THE NATION. Big 12 fan? Hmm, perhaps you should keep walking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Kill bugs. Delta Burke as Southern belle Suzanne Sugarbaker on Designing Women said, “. . .Ya know, when men use Women’s Liberation as an excuse not to kill bugs for you. Oh, I just hate that! I don’t care what anybody says, I think the man should have to kill the bug!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hold doors open. This goes for elevator doors too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Fix things or build stuff. I once watched in awe as my stepfather built a front porch on the house he shares with my mother. He knew just what to do, cutting every notch, hammering every nail. The project was complete by sunset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Wear boots occasionally. Not the fancy, I-paid-$l,000-for-these kind. We’re talking about slightly mud-crusted, I-could-have-just-come-in-from-the-field boots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Take off your hat inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Grill stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Call us. If you want to ask us out, don’t text and don’t e-mail. Pick up the phone and use your voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stand when we come back to the dinner table. ”Just a little half-stand is enough to make me melt,” my friend Stephanie says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Pull out chairs. Wait, that’s not all. Scoot them back in before we hit the floor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Pay the tab on the first few dates. ”If you ask me out, you pay,” Stephanie says. “If I ask you out, you should still pay.” Listen, guys, it’s just simpler this way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Don’t show up in a wrinkled, untucked shirt. Care about your appearance but not too much. Don’t smell better than we do. Don’t use mousse or gel. You shouldn’t look like you spend more time in front of the mirror than we do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Never get in bar fights. Patrick Swayze might look cool in Road House, but in reality, bar fights are stupid and embarrassing. You don’t look tough. You look like an idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Know how to mix our favorite cocktail JUST THE WAY WE LIKE IT. Fix your favorite too. Sit down on the porch (it’s okay if you didn’t build it), tell us how your day went, and we’ll tell you about ours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;We'll leave the long list to the girl who falls in love with you. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Copyright Southern Progress Corporation Jul 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm proud that my husband knows how to rock his cowboy boots, always gives me his seat, opens doors and irons his shirts. But I can kill my own bugs, thank you :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-8846025630613504080?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8846025630613504080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8846025630613504080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8846025630613504080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8846025630613504080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/08/15-ways-to-charm-her.html' title='15 WAYS TO CHARM HER'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-1043038634636533432</id><published>2010-05-25T10:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T10:17:26.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Will...</title><content type='html'>I have always LOVED quotes, OK maybe I'm a little obsessed as you can see by the right hand side of my blog. I am always on the lookout for a great quote. I take pictures of signs in stores, I type them into the note pad in my phone, I keep them everywhere. Quotes are comforting to me, they speak to me, encourage me, and today this one spoke to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will never take you where the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grace of God&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will not protect you.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-1043038634636533432?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1043038634636533432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=1043038634636533432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1043038634636533432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1043038634636533432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/05/will.html' title='The Will...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8962681867604510090</id><published>2010-04-14T09:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:39:39.508-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG...what is WRONG with this GIRL?</title><content type='html'>Warning! You might want to have small children leave the room so they aren't scarred for life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 488px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460001831787970434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S8XSvNi0P4I/AAAAAAAAAy8/CbQRotU_bV4/s400/39387pcn_heidibikinivegas07.jpg" /&gt;Heidi Montag has lost her MIND! I heard her say on an interview that her 2 new additions were "between an E and an F."  Well I wanna know what the F she is thinking? Does she really think those things look good, or is it just to get the media's attention?&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/4273717225113379987-8962681867604510090?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8962681867604510090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8962681867604510090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8962681867604510090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8962681867604510090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/04/omgwhat-is-wrong-with-this-girl.html' title='OMG...what is WRONG with this GIRL?'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S8XSvNi0P4I/AAAAAAAAAy8/CbQRotU_bV4/s72-c/39387pcn_heidibikinivegas07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-558476061657116640</id><published>2010-03-26T14:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T15:15:57.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Historic Mistake</title><content type='html'>So I'm a little late posting about health care reform, but I HAD to say something, of course :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole some of the post below from a friend on FB, but she said it so perfectly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just passed a health care plan written by a committee whose chairman says he doesn't understand it...and who [allegedly] showed up &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M5Y9X5ggxzA"&gt;drunk on the Senate floor&lt;/a&gt; to debate health care reform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passed by a Congress that exempts themselves from it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed by a President who smokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With funding administered by a &lt;a href="http://www.usatoday.com/money/economy/2009-01-14-treasury-nominee_N.htm"&gt;treasury chief who didn't pay his taxes&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All to be overseen by an overweight Surgeon  General...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And financed by a country that's broke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-558476061657116640?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/558476061657116640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=558476061657116640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/558476061657116640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/558476061657116640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/03/historic-mistake.html' title='Historic Mistake'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5646805197631950794</id><published>2010-03-10T13:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:51:44.808-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays</title><content type='html'>Sunday nights can sometimes be a little defeating. Before we know it - we've blown through the weekend, gotten to stay up, sleep in, and eat out. On Sunday night, we all try not to countdown the hours - as we creep closer to the inevitable - Muuunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my sister moved out to go to college and life got busy, my parents started Sunday Family Dinners to make sure we stayed close and connected to each other. The older I get, the more I cherish these Sundays...my parents house is so beautiful and relaxing...there are no cars driving by, no sirens, no dogs barking. Just silence, and it is music to my ears and eyes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444506968863221186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47GPfA7JcI/AAAAAAAAAx8/_OI2Q2R7WHc/s320/xmas+114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We eat good food, read the paper, sit on the deck and watch the deer play, have coffee with dessert, play on the swingset, play Wii, and for some reason at their house - the couch wraps its arms around you can easily nod off into dream land. (Oh and a bonus is hanging out with this little guy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444502227562802578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47B7gS0LZI/AAAAAAAAAx0/PXcmItMijp8/s320/big+cedar+vday+031.jpg" /&gt;Every Sunday we find ourselves heading to my parents a little earlier than the week before. Josh and I really look forward to keeping the Sunday Night Dinner tradition when our kids get older. And we are really looking forward to Sunday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5646805197631950794?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5646805197631950794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5646805197631950794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5646805197631950794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5646805197631950794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/03/sundays.html' title='Sundays'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47GPfA7JcI/AAAAAAAAAx8/_OI2Q2R7WHc/s72-c/xmas+114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5080416385345001582</id><published>2010-03-03T14:48:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:20:44.935-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47MpNGmxuI/AAAAAAAAAyU/MBfK1Vcar54/s1600-h/WTF_Page_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444514007801579234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47MpNGmxuI/AAAAAAAAAyU/MBfK1Vcar54/s320/WTF_Page_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5080416385345001582?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5080416385345001582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5080416385345001582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5080416385345001582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5080416385345001582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/03/wtf-wednesday.html' title='WTF Wednesday'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S47MpNGmxuI/AAAAAAAAAyU/MBfK1Vcar54/s72-c/WTF_Page_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-468370462179058621</id><published>2010-02-01T09:13:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:27:30.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Things We Never Outgrow</title><content type='html'>Today would have been my Papa's birthday. He was such a great Christian man and an amazing grandpa that went to every softball and basketball game I ever played. He was funny, charming and believed in doing the right thing. Papa was truly thankful for every day he had on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I remember vividly about him...one of my favorite things was his smile - he would always get a big goofy grin on his face when he was trying to make us laugh. His favorite color was red and he quite often sported a red blazer to church. He made a mean peanut brittle. He loved to watch wresting. He always smelled a bit like Vapo Rub, and he loved his grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433300406143925570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S2b17roxvUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/oRl9WZ4fsLs/s320/Andrea25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him a little bit every day - we were very close and losing him had a huge impact on my life. It's strange that the biggest life lesson he taught me was during his last days. I was in Junior High and I remember being at my grandparents house visiting Papa when he was in his Hospice bed. After we talked with Meme and Papa for a while, I told my mom we needed to get going because I was in a hurry to get to some unimportant teenage event. Little did I know that was the last time I'd see him. The last time I'd smell that VapoRub and the last time I'd feel his frail arms around my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always feel sad about that day - being so rushed - but Papa taught me so many great things in life, I know he wouldn't want me to dwell in regret. And at least I was THERE that day, with him, not anywhere else. I got to see him that one last time. More than anything, I wish he could have met Josh and played baseball with Grayson. They would have LOVED him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say grandgathers are someone we never outgrow our need for, and that is so incredibly true, but I know my Papa is always watching over me - and smiling that big silly grin as he watches us grow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-468370462179058621?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/468370462179058621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=468370462179058621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/468370462179058621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/468370462179058621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-things-we-never-outgrow.html' title='Some Things We Never Outgrow'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/S2b17roxvUI/AAAAAAAAAwY/oRl9WZ4fsLs/s72-c/Andrea25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8741687741246694282</id><published>2009-11-20T20:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:25:20.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Smiling for a YEAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Josh and I celebrated our ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY on November 1st! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399600483613063138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su88CBLIt-I/AAAAAAAAAsE/GzI01nvh67g/s320/-5931%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I know people say the first year is the hardest, but this has quite honestly been the best year of my life - and I have my fantastic husband to thank!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406232334205344658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbLqh2KW5I/AAAAAAAAAtM/af-6xL4n-LU/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;It does NOT seem like a year ago...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406237513452736050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbQYAC9zjI/AAAAAAAAAuE/drLzGaEP5ng/s320/altar+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406237640392903922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbQfY73DPI/AAAAAAAAAuM/SixkKfQBBWA/s320/exit.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Here are a few things I've learned during our first year of marriage: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's something very comforting about leaning over 2 big dogs to kiss your husband goodnight &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Men will never understand why we hang dry certain pairs of jeans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Most arguments will seem really funny tomorrow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;However, if you are losing an argument...CRY! Works every time :-) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes it's OK to pretend you don't hear the dogs wanting out in the middle of the night, he'll get up eventually (sorry, honey - but I know you do it, too!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;There is no greater feeling than watching your husband play with kids and imagining what an amazing daddy he'll be one day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Josh&lt;/strong&gt; - it is such a privilege to wake up next to you every morning and come home to you every night. You put up with my constant singing &amp;amp; dancing, sit next to me through every celebrity entertainment show on television, and you're not afraid to set me straight when I veer off course. Thank you for making sure you &lt;strong&gt;kiss&lt;/strong&gt; me every time you come home, and every night before we go to sleep. Thank you for talking to me like I'm your &lt;strong&gt;best friend&lt;/strong&gt;, not just your wife. You are smart,&lt;strong&gt; handsome&lt;/strong&gt;, hilarious and caring. Thank you for being a good man, standing up for what you believe in, for putting &lt;strong&gt;family&lt;/strong&gt; first, and for giving me a great life. You truly are my sunshine :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406229263588250978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbI3y5_1WI/AAAAAAAAAsk/CENCOHaPwgM/s320/Anniversary+017p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We celebrated our anniversary with a nice romantic picnic at Devil's Den and walked around and enjoyed the fall leaves, then had dinner at Pesto and went home and ate the top tier of our wedding cake. I was actually impressed at how good it tasted after being frozen for a year!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406236072224934674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbPEHDeyxI/AAAAAAAAAts/zOxLEM2rC2M/s320/cake.bmp" border="0" /&gt;It was a perfect day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406236321437054306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SwbPSncR9WI/AAAAAAAAAt0/GWStqkpn_14/s320/Anniversary+025p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-8741687741246694282?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8741687741246694282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8741687741246694282' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8741687741246694282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8741687741246694282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-been-smiling-for-year.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Smiling for a YEAR'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su88CBLIt-I/AAAAAAAAAsE/GzI01nvh67g/s72-c/-5931%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5992807725690358353</id><published>2009-11-06T09:44:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:20:40.491-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Perspective</title><content type='html'>I feel that I have to write about the tragic events yesterday. It makes my heart ache, makes me sick to my stomach and makes me &lt;strong&gt;so&lt;/strong&gt; angry. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401039464879082578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SvRYxwH7zFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ZbH2kl_tEFI/s320/ss-091105-FtHood-06.ss_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's because I know what these soldiers sacrifice in order to protect us....maybe it's because I know what it's like to send your Daddy away to fight for families, friends, and people they've never even met. I know what it's like to surrender your Daddy to your country. And I know how proud we feel as military families. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or maybe it's because I remember how excited I was the day my dad came home from Iraq. We spent the entire week before his return hanging yellow ribbons, making "Welcome Home Daddy" signs and preparing to welcome him back. I remember as the soldiers filed into the room, lined up, still standing at attention, and I was on the tips of my toes trying to find my dad admidst the sea of camouflage. I remember running to him and jumping into his arms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't imagine the devastation these families felt when their loved ones were within reach, returning from 15 months in a war zone, and they were taken from them in an instant. Or the families that had prepared themselves to send their heroes into the line of fire, but they never made it off base. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you go about your daily life, please try to take a moment and remember why we are allowed the freedoms we have. Say a prayer for our military, both home and abroad. Donate blood. Put out your flag. Next time you see a soldier in uniform, simply say "thank you." Be proud of them. Whether or not you agree with the war, soldiers are there and they are fighting. For you. Every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401039115933242002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SvRYdcMw0pI/AAAAAAAAAsM/fcUfygKvdLI/s320/ss-091105-fthood-jc-17.ss_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5992807725690358353?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5992807725690358353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5992807725690358353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5992807725690358353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5992807725690358353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-perspective.html' title='A Little Perspective'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SvRYxwH7zFI/AAAAAAAAAsc/ZbH2kl_tEFI/s72-c/ss-091105-FtHood-06.ss_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-204519079688117600</id><published>2009-11-02T12:16:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:11:19.592-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooooowl O Ween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Halloween was such a blast this year! On Friday, my sister and I took Grayson trick-or-treating on the square, and stopped by Jesse &amp;amp; Josh's office (they work in the same building)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574424900304690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8kVM53fzI/AAAAAAAAAqs/EnIIqgNWJtI/s320/15854_1184297520538_1021231107_30537463_1960400_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574027077920674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8j-C5np6I/AAAAAAAAAqk/_SDk2lgeAvo/s320/15854_1184297920548_1021231107_30537473_5884185_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399576259126291586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8l_97a7II/AAAAAAAAArE/TjOWnJsvgJQ/s320/Halloween+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399573437191985490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8jbtZ2mVI/AAAAAAAAAqc/TEnTccFzwxw/s320/15854_1184297720543_1021231107_30537468_2298409_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Friday night, our neighbors had a Halloween party and Josh and I were SOOO excited to dress up as...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399574644335399858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8kh-XRU7I/AAAAAAAAAq0/Vn1Gci_5blk/s320/dogbeth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dog &amp;amp; Beth Chapman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399585577809110050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8ueYuiZCI/AAAAAAAAAr8/jcszIsFl1uc/s320/Anniversary+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"DOG" the Bounty Hunter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Josh was devestated that I did this to his dog)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399575123909772418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8k946thII/AAAAAAAAAq8/ZmtYIFMJ32Q/s320/waltemaily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Illegal Alien &amp;amp; Carrie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399583257756518898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8sXV25SfI/AAAAAAAAAr0/gEtW4njUuq8/s320/15854_1184289640341_1021231107_30537420_6748001_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We had a really great time, and the best part was we just had to walk across the street! And apparently I was having too much fun to take many pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SATURDAY&lt;/strong&gt; night, we went to our friends house and went trick-or-treating with about 15 of our friend's kiddos! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399581969876894370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8rMYIdwqI/AAAAAAAAArs/SGTnDwU9AzU/s320/15854_1184804333208_1021231107_30539405_6974007_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holden &amp;amp; Grayson enjoying their candy! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399578863336564962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8oXjXiKOI/AAAAAAAAArk/qXcuWMGzvNg/s320/15854_1184804293207_1021231107_30539404_6740894_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drinkin' &amp;amp; Trick or Treatin' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399578379068178850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8n7XU9AaI/AAAAAAAAArc/pf1AIwws5G8/s320/15854_1184804413210_1021231107_30539407_3535851_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I guess pushing the stroller was tiring,&lt;br /&gt;so Josh needed a cold beverage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399578325738471922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8n4QqKQfI/AAAAAAAAArU/qbQtBOb_ZC8/s320/15854_1184804373209_1021231107_30539406_7728449_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mary, Me, &lt;a href="http://leanneandhunter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanne &amp;amp; Holden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-204519079688117600?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/204519079688117600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=204519079688117600' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/204519079688117600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/204519079688117600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/11/hooooowl-o-ween.html' title='Hooooowl O Ween'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Su8kVM53fzI/AAAAAAAAAqs/EnIIqgNWJtI/s72-c/15854_1184297520538_1021231107_30537463_1960400_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-4410128775804043030</id><published>2009-10-22T16:34:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T16:59:49.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Having a Girl???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;HA HA!! I found this website called &lt;a href="http://www.morphthing.com/"&gt;http://www.morphthing.com/&lt;/a&gt; where you can morph 2 pictures together and see what your child will look like...so here's how our little one turned out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395543368339971602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDSG1AeXhI/AAAAAAAAApc/y3yFNO3sjM0/s320/april3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395544539864065570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDTLBRlZiI/AAAAAAAAAps/RZoSVjIjK2s/s320/Andrea.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395541016451541618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDP97ik6nI/AAAAAAAAApU/S4_jfHbCvQY/s320/girl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I knew we were gonna have a girl :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanted to test the "morphing accuracy" of the site, so I morphed my sister and brother-in-law to see if it looks anything like my newphew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395544767462052530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDTYRJLErI/AAAAAAAAAp0/u2gUXP0O2DI/s320/jesse.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395544883485295826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDTfBXRRNI/AAAAAAAAAp8/bsU7v2Jd-38/s320/brook.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395545017576143938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDTm05BPEI/AAAAAAAAAqE/2MW6jKLtsWQ/s320/Baby-of-jesse-and-brook-jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;? Shadowy child ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer their sweet little blue eyed boy... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395545466629938178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDUA9vyXAI/AAAAAAAAAqM/utK5jQVxkZo/s320/g+009m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-4410128775804043030?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/4410128775804043030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=4410128775804043030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/4410128775804043030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/4410128775804043030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-having-girl.html' title='We&apos;re Having a Girl???'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SuDSG1AeXhI/AAAAAAAAApc/y3yFNO3sjM0/s72-c/april3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5461396862890382100</id><published>2009-09-02T13:01:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:47:19.629-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's Good, Nobody's Happy</title><content type='html'>I saw this YouTube video today and it's hilarious! It gets funnier the longer you watch it...It really puts all our complaining in perspective!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLICK BELOW to WATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXStPqhLmIk&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXStPqhLmIk&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5461396862890382100?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5461396862890382100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5461396862890382100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5461396862890382100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5461396862890382100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/09/everythings-good-nobodys-happy.html' title='Everything&apos;s Good, Nobody&apos;s Happy'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8019711554371534139</id><published>2009-08-20T09:06:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T10:35:30.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where My Crazies Are</title><content type='html'>My friend &lt;a href="http://momentstomilestones.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt; recently posted a blog project she found about HOME, and it really struck a cord with me. She wrote all about HOME and what it means to her. I realized home has very different meanings for everyone. I immediately think of 2 places, my home with Josh and my parent's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;For Me&lt;/span&gt; home is...the way my husband’s beard tickles my face. My Nanny braiding my hair. Week long birthday celebrations. Big cups of coffee. Where I dance. The smell of my dad’s cherry pipe tobacco. The leaves changing in fall. The place I will raise my children one day. Wearing comfortable clothes. Waking up next to him. Where I can sing as loud as I want. Big holiday dinner tables packed with family. Dogs taking over the bed. Walking through the door after a long day and being greeted a kiss. Where I can act like a child. Long talks on the back deck. The sound of football games roaring through the house. The smell of Josh's cologne. Home is where my family is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my favorite phrases from the &lt;a href="http://www.thisishomeproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog project&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372061010092349858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/So1lBrpH2aI/AAAAAAAAAnI/qid4pFjMc-Y/s320/home-coffee2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372061230146105874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/So1lOfaBshI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/8HyqBarbWUs/s320/home-loved.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372061307246762514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/So1lS-oQWhI/AAAAAAAAAnY/Q4tCftX9rv0/s320/home-crazies.jpg" border="0" /&gt; What does &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HOME&lt;/span&gt; mean to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-8019711554371534139?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8019711554371534139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8019711554371534139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8019711554371534139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8019711554371534139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/08/where-my-crazies-are.html' title='Where My Crazies Are'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/So1lBrpH2aI/AAAAAAAAAnI/qid4pFjMc-Y/s72-c/home-coffee2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3416377134296799421</id><published>2009-08-07T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T09:05:49.007-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons I Love Weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have to talk about heartburn, gas, headaches, lack of fiber, indigestion or any other ailment for 2 full days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to lay in my bed as long as I want Saturday morning and watch the dogs play&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to see Grayson, and he always makes me smile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I get to cook breakfast with my husband, and eat in bed while we watch movies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If I wanted to, I could stay in my PJs for days&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't have to hear the words endcap, sidekick, pallet or insights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367345388810119122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SnykMZbbp9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/UBH5z1FJjIM/s320/chkn.bmp" border="0" /&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/4273717225113379987-3416377134296799421?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3416377134296799421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3416377134296799421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3416377134296799421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3416377134296799421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/08/reasons-i-love-weekends.html' title='Reasons I Love Weekends'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SnykMZbbp9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/UBH5z1FJjIM/s72-c/chkn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7087978048412956618</id><published>2009-07-30T12:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T15:41:53.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>This is a card my mother-in-law gave me for my birthday this year. I have it hanging up at my desk and I read it every day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364334356743818274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SnHxrQ4jjCI/AAAAAAAAAmo/c2VO3wwK6mI/s320/2502_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; ...to help myself remember not to take any &lt;strong&gt;moment&lt;/strong&gt; for granted because every moment makes us who we are. So spend more time with the people you &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; and make sure you &lt;strong&gt;laugh&lt;/strong&gt; every day...and spend less time worrying about whether or not the floors have been mopped :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-7087978048412956618?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7087978048412956618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7087978048412956618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7087978048412956618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7087978048412956618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/07/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SnHxrQ4jjCI/AAAAAAAAAmo/c2VO3wwK6mI/s72-c/2502_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-1578553078497827417</id><published>2009-07-23T17:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:32:00.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy Dog Breath</title><content type='html'>My husband and I are BOTH "dog people." And we're proud of it. In fact, this was a selling point for both of us when we first started dating. If you don't like dogs, you're out. Every time we look at houses for sale, I think..."Hmmm, I wonder how many dogs we could have if we lived THERE?!?" Seriously, I have a problem. An addiction, really. To dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We already have an 8 year old black lab, Maggie...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361400281805379458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmeFJn-wV4I/AAAAAAAAAlU/03tICNf66qw/s320/Maggie.bmp" border="0" /&gt;and a 3 year old cat, Max...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361400408536148946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmeFRAFua9I/AAAAAAAAAlc/gNRMa3-pWHM/s320/l_2ff28d5988a50f70f90677ba29763e34.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We have been talking about adding to our pet family for quite a while. I found a great breeder, and on Sunday, Josh and I made the trip to Conway to pick up our new little angel, Miss Miley Mae!! She is 6 weeks old and sweet as can be! One of my favorite things is smelling her puppy breath when she licks my face! We haven't gotten much sleep over the last 4 nights, but she's more than worth it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdsNhM90BI/AAAAAAAAAj8/M2Bf1YU46Kk/s1600-h/Miley+0341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361372860914716690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdsNhM90BI/AAAAAAAAAj8/M2Bf1YU46Kk/s320/Miley+0341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Properly trained, a man can be dog's best friend."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361375739516115090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Smdu1E1BWJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qGGD5c0gwZ4/s320/Miley+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361376484846970386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdvgdZvphI/AAAAAAAAAkc/vyJFw8K7PO0/s320/Miley+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361376214965237778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdvQwA7OBI/AAAAAAAAAkU/aoixMhIs6O0/s320/Miley+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361377194374321538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdwJwmP1YI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JtrtxKUQgP4/s320/Miley+066.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Maggie still doesn't know what to think of Miley.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361381663535365106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Smd0N5hRe_I/AAAAAAAAAk8/qk128POhIiI/s320/knee+9.27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and Max hasn't come out of the guest room in 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Women and cats will do as they please &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nd men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361378090677279826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Smdw97lhnFI/AAAAAAAAAk0/dyYClGpcwtw/s320/Miley+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361376161870069554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdvNqODPzI/AAAAAAAAAkM/poTG6HsM2CU/s320/Miley+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Miley looks so proud of herself for tackling Daddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361377362061236562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmdwThR7GVI/AAAAAAAAAks/9vp42cXLV6I/s320/Miley+079.jpg" border="0" /&gt; She was exhausted after her first day as a Knight!&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/4273717225113379987-1578553078497827417?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1578553078497827417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=1578553078497827417' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1578553078497827417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1578553078497827417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/07/puppy-dog-breath.html' title='Puppy Dog Breath'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SmeFJn-wV4I/AAAAAAAAAlU/03tICNf66qw/s72-c/Maggie.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3015063610454736878</id><published>2009-07-07T12:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:15:50.237-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Fireworks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"This nation will remain the land of the free only so long as it is the home of the brave.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356162790807065746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlTprhk4VJI/AAAAAAAAAj0/RYqwOlTEUgQ/s320/Naples+1+072.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you, Daddy, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for being one of the brave.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The 4th of July is one of my favorite holidays, but has always been devastating to our bank account. Josh and I are both OBSESSED with fireworks! When we walk into the fireworks stand, our eyes light up and we don't know what to grab first. We are like 2 kids in a candy store that just can't get enough. We have to make several trips to the car to load up our loot. We visited the fireworks stand every day over the holiday ;-) I know some people think fireworks are a waste of money, but I think they're WELL worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We started the 4th of July weekend with a trip to the lake...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355822996075192674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO0o3juIWI/AAAAAAAAAiE/fw5P_1qEUz4/s320/Naples+122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sissy and her prize fish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355823052070009842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO0sIJ7O_I/AAAAAAAAAiM/-NAJFKsqePg/s320/Naples+120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grayson trying to decide if he likes the fishy or not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday after the lake, my whole family went to Brook &amp;amp; Jesse's for a cookout and fireworks display #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355823531739445986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO1IDEB-uI/AAAAAAAAAic/Zd6VlRB3wM0/s320/Naples+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355824348964825218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO13ndvqII/AAAAAAAAAis/l3Vo4cv6ugY/s320/Naples+126.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The boys and their arsenal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355823905831629378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO1d0qjskI/AAAAAAAAAik/H5gY1OnNxZs/s320/Naples+129.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Saturday, Josh and I attended the 10th Annual Shrimp &amp;amp; Crawfish Jubilee to benefit the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.iafflocal2866.org"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fayetteville Fire Fighters Association &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scholarship Fund...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355824841500863138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO2USTfKqI/AAAAAAAAAi0/OnbTy-6Oal8/s320/Naples+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355824916839311394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO2Yq9kqCI/AAAAAAAAAi8/fAtSXMG6sG8/s320/Naples+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt; -------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we cooked out at Aaron &amp;amp; Christina's and headed to Springdale Country Club for more fireworks...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355828870237731346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO5-yhNOhI/AAAAAAAAAjE/XIm77DCMQi4/s320/Naples+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829107557734850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO6MmmtGcI/AAAAAAAAAjM/eS4AI5g_GqI/s320/Naples+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary &amp;amp; Brian, before the wheels came off the bus :-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355837543326955970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlPB3oS0OcI/AAAAAAAAAjs/nJbXc2d-oaM/s320/Naples+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829264018580210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO6Vtd4IvI/AAAAAAAAAjU/-b-ZgSipIMk/s320/Naples+147.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then we went to Mary &amp;amp; Brian's more MORE fireworks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355834686805943890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO_RW7IplI/AAAAAAAAAjc/BUK811ZxhV4/s320/Naples+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://leanneandhunter.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hunter &amp;amp; Leanne &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- just after Hunter got done telling me girls shouldn't shoot fireworks... and then caught his arm on fire.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355835165976214706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlO_tP-OvLI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YSLt8De2CI8/s320/Naples+149.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leanne, her brother Chris and sis-in-law &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://jamersonfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kris&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a GREAT celebration of our freedom!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday, America!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-3015063610454736878?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3015063610454736878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3015063610454736878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3015063610454736878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3015063610454736878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-liberty-and-pursuit-of-fireworks.html' title='Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Fireworks'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlTprhk4VJI/AAAAAAAAAj0/RYqwOlTEUgQ/s72-c/Naples+1+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3321386902448972786</id><published>2009-07-06T23:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:18:02.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beauty of the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;During the last week of June, we took a family trip to the fabulous Naples, Florida. It was definitely one of my favorite places I've ever been. Typically at the end of a vacation, I'm ready to head home, but I did NOT want to leave Naples! The white sand beaches of Naples are nestled in the Gulf of Mexico and are gorgeous! .&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355797834911904802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOdwS669CI/AAAAAAAAAhU/u7Pk2JLgnT8/s320/Naples+1+102.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The town of Naples is so relaxing and non-touristy. We felt like we lived there (and we even discussed that this is the ONE place I could move besides Fayetteville!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355762461628227586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN9lTK44AI/AAAAAAAAAf0/RwcCRWmK2ck/s320/Naples+1+116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The town is so amazing and welcoming. My parents rented a beautiful house...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355735312669569186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlNk5BavcKI/AAAAAAAAAec/3yuKXddhtYs/s320/Naples+1+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The house was absolutely perfect. It was open and airy and every room opened to the pool. I got to spend several mornings watching cartoons with Grayson (loved it!) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355800763033509250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOgavBg3YI/AAAAAAAAAhs/UXzomuRJrjI/s320/Naples+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Back Yard&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759578711751970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN69feCfSI/AAAAAAAAAfc/_KmCAlP0M34/s320/Naples+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355735374122280962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlNk8mWNaAI/AAAAAAAAAek/KbivdTqajHs/s320/Naples+1+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The pool at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355735421869147378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlNk_YN8xPI/AAAAAAAAAes/7VNF9-EPMWE/s320/Naples+1+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355795458442323346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlObl94a5ZI/AAAAAAAAAgU/FEjzF6C1-l4/s320/Naples+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355810597615272706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOpXLshgwI/AAAAAAAAAh8/LrS8ayrJqSA/s320/Naples+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Josh fishing in the beautiful waterway that ran behind the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756620456607026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN4RTHDPTI/AAAAAAAAAfE/kU5-bc85ozQ/s320/Naples+1+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grayson was walking like crazy exploring the house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355799348879113538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOfIa41PUI/AAAAAAAAAhk/AFOWTTousMM/s320/Naples+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756417907078434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN4FgjetSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/uymHCNeks0E/s320/Naples+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756328588067586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN4AT0KwwI/AAAAAAAAAe0/VjNuqh2y1ao/s320/Naples+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355759846135392626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN7NDszaXI/AAAAAAAAAfk/HdfayoiAHtc/s320/Naples+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355801389229250930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOg_LyNmXI/AAAAAAAAAh0/1FP3QAWX6b0/s320/Naples+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This alligator was swimming in the ocean by the &lt;a href="http://www.snookinn.com/"&gt;Snook Inn &lt;/a&gt; on Marco Island where we ate seafood by the ocean and listened to live music!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355757041897249714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN4p1GVG7I/AAAAAAAAAfU/zY20Euwn7qQ/s320/Naples+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Friday night we had "date night" on 5th Street (think Downtown KC). We had a great Italian dinner at Cafe Luna and drinks on the patio at McCabe's Irish Pub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355770692142923906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOFEYOggII/AAAAAAAAAf8/b6zbyMA6b50/s320/Naples+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355798402417358130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOeRVCw9TI/AAAAAAAAAhc/5ki04aYUXr8/s320/Naples+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Our last night, we went to Randy's and bought fresh seafood to cook at the house.&lt;br /&gt;We had Grouper, Salmon, Halibut and Alligator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355756851974756002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN4exlR1qI/AAAAAAAAAfM/sbXD0zIHPXo/s320/Naples+100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Josh cooking his fresh alligator - it was YUMMY!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355760004321306162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlN7WQ_Q5jI/AAAAAAAAAfs/b4DG7aj5_CU/s320/Naples+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My sister took a bike ride every night - I think it was her favorite part of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;You know the old saying "it's like riding a bike"? That saying did not apply to me after a few glasses of wine...the bike and I had an altercation. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355795634159202450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlObwMelsJI/AAAAAAAAAgc/esj7hsvvWKA/s320/Naples+1+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355796818303770690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOc1Hwp4EI/AAAAAAAAAhE/g3JhnsEXR8s/s320/Naples+1+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I LOVE this picture of my parents = happiness :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355797592523478066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOdiL9BFDI/AAAAAAAAAhM/I4njPDItMq0/s320/Naples+1+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jesse, Grayson and Brook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355796049236721506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOcIWwx_2I/AAAAAAAAAgs/OCbOdkQ3YVE/s320/Naples+1+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355796198755872914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOcRDw7MJI/AAAAAAAAAg0/I8jLHP-GIV0/s320/Naples+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is how sad I was to leave :-( I can't wait to go back every year!! &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU Mom &amp;amp; Dad&lt;/strong&gt; for taking us to this gorgeous slice of heaven!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/4273717225113379987-3321386902448972786?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3321386902448972786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3321386902448972786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3321386902448972786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3321386902448972786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/07/beauty-of-beach.html' title='The Beauty of the Beach'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SlOdwS669CI/AAAAAAAAAhU/u7Pk2JLgnT8/s72-c/Naples+1+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2830444174534292719</id><published>2009-06-01T08:06:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:43:45.738-05:00</updated><title type='text'>40 Years Later...</title><content type='html'>...and happy as ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My parents were married on May 20, 1969. It was the day before my mom turned 18, and my dad was home on military leave. They moved all around the country as my dad was transferred between different Army bases. They were young, and in love, and that was all that mattered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342737039930535266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiU3B-FhrWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/C5lk_UElSAI/s320/2102_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I feel so blessed to have the greatest parents in the world who have been married 40 years! From watching them over the years, I have learned the importance of love and patience in my own marriage. I have learned that things won't always be perfect, but as long as you have the other person by your side, you can get through anything. And most importantly, I have learned (I hope) how to be a good parent. My parents have always been there for me and my sister, and if I can just take a little of that and apply it to my own children, they will be as lucky as me... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342738394556692530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiU4Q0dkeDI/AAAAAAAAAeE/aQ5u6MHt3Xs/s320/2248_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family Portrait - 1982 (Dad, Mom, Me and Brook) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This weekend we had a party to celebrate my parents 40th Wedding Anniversary! We had the party at my sister's house and had a great time with great friends! Their friends told a lot of stories about my parents, and my dad told stories about how they met, their first date, etc. It was so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342421113751829170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQXspW5erI/AAAAAAAAAdE/g4IJ0DWmV0Q/s320/lake+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342421351184776466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQX6d3UvRI/AAAAAAAAAdM/XhBztKaEcAY/s320/lake+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Their wonderful friends and family!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342421542266819106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQYFls1UiI/AAAAAAAAAdU/U_VBeuXpogk/s320/lake+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342421725826875826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQYQRg9gbI/AAAAAAAAAdc/reMzZZaJ6oU/s320/lake+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brook and Nanny (my dad's mom)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342422530830853906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQY_IY3ZxI/AAAAAAAAAdk/OZ31GBpng-I/s320/lake+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Josh and Daddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342423463668708290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQZ1bevc8I/AAAAAAAAAds/-hLj6H_SKPM/s320/lake+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Meme (my mom's mom) and Me&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342424061670617170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiQaYPNgcFI/AAAAAAAAAd0/KCnYUjHp3po/s320/lake01.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Me and the Hubster - Here's to the next 40 years, baby!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2830444174534292719?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2830444174534292719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2830444174534292719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2830444174534292719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2830444174534292719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/06/40-years-later.html' title='40 Years Later...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SiU3B-FhrWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/C5lk_UElSAI/s72-c/2102_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7069399266938827289</id><published>2009-05-27T12:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:15:50.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take that, Idol Haters!</title><content type='html'>For everyone who said Kris Allen didn't deserve to win, or that Adam didn't win because he wears guyliner, or because he likes dudes, or that AT&amp;amp;T &lt;a href="http://www.eonline.com/uberblog/b125961_att_cheated_kris_allens_idol_victory.html"&gt;rigged&lt;/a&gt; the votes so Kris would win...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris and Adam BOTH released their own version of "No Boundaries" (a really terrible song if you ask me!). Here's the total number of records sold this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kris Allen: 134,458 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dam Lambert: 35,984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340583036941424834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sh2P-fpe2MI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yvGlhgNCMJs/s320/large_American-Idol-Kris-Adam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let Kris enjoy his well-deserved win!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-7069399266938827289?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7069399266938827289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7069399266938827289' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7069399266938827289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7069399266938827289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-that-idol-haters.html' title='Take that, Idol Haters!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sh2P-fpe2MI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yvGlhgNCMJs/s72-c/large_American-Idol-Kris-Adam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8401950399897526587</id><published>2009-05-21T13:51:00.028-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T15:30:20.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No Problems, Mon!</title><content type='html'>Well folks, we did it!! We FINALLY went on our honeymoon! We spent a week in Ocho Rios, Jamaica and it was gorgeous! We had an amazing time, we were relaxed, and it was a trip to remember! The Jamaicans favorite saying was "In Jamaica we don't have problems, just situations." That's my new life motto :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338373673625326418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShW2kn68E1I/AAAAAAAAAck/67aCix-pdtc/s320/Jamaica+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We all get so caught up in our everyday lives that we sometimes forget to just look at the person who sits next to us couch every night and remember how beautiful they are! My Josh is beautiful and it was fabulous to spend a little cell-phone-free, TV and internet-free, work-free, no-interruptions, romantical time together :-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338365435409584530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvFGLP0ZI/AAAAAAAAAbM/kaveDG1cXZo/s320/Jamaica+113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before dinner at the open-air Italian restaurant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338370935065445954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShW0FN_YhkI/AAAAAAAAAcM/-ylmLtUaXGg/s320/Jamaica+110.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The view from our room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338367294779376834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWwxU3jRMI/AAAAAAAAAcE/m0YzVVV8gBM/s320/Jamaica+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Josh smoking his Cuban cigar and sitting&lt;br /&gt;on a swing that overlooked the ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvU-YaCQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0rIdpcm2Vq0/s1600-h/Jamaica+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338365708195203330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvU-YaCQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/0rIdpcm2Vq0/s320/Jamaica+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and my Cuban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvMvwbuvI/AAAAAAAAAbc/uPEz0UTs-Cs/s1600-h/Jamaica+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338365566830492402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvMvwbuvI/AAAAAAAAAbc/uPEz0UTs-Cs/s320/Jamaica+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite view on the trip :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvJHWESsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/S9JLSGOyUqc/s1600-h/Jamaica+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338365504442878658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWvJHWESsI/AAAAAAAAAbU/S9JLSGOyUqc/s320/Jamaica+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These Jamaican ladies were hilarious! They had their bras and bums padded and they said "Grab my boob, mon!" Josh was happy to comply! I was laughing so hard I had tears running down my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338366702664388562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWwO3EVj9I/AAAAAAAAAbs/Jn7Y3GIigmg/s320/Jamaica+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; We went on the Chukka Cove Canope zipline and it was a BLAST!&lt;br /&gt;We did 9 ziplines through the Jamaican jungle! Gorgeous! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338366962432107986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWwd-xyZdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/G-EBWD9OUS0/s320/Jamaica+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338366833032089506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShWwWcuaz6I/AAAAAAAAAb0/xGdi9_7dyoM/s320/Jamaica+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338371013192365666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShW0JxCStmI/AAAAAAAAAcU/qYuR1MPrjVY/s320/Jamaica+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dinner on the Pier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338372590013233858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShW1ljJrusI/AAAAAAAAAcc/MHUhgRAe3qY/s320/Jamaica+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Josh's favorite pasttime, the Miami Vice&lt;br /&gt;(Strawberry Daiquiri, Pina Colada and RUM)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-8401950399897526587?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8401950399897526587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8401950399897526587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8401950399897526587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8401950399897526587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-jammin-mon.html' title='No Problems, Mon!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ShW2kn68E1I/AAAAAAAAAck/67aCix-pdtc/s72-c/Jamaica+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7511886978404994198</id><published>2009-05-06T15:07:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:31:13.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The (Other) Love of My Life</title><content type='html'>Today I had lunch with my sweet little nephew, Grayson, my sister and my Nanny.  I love my little man SO much...he makes me smile so big and those big blue eyes just melt my heart!  He is such a blessing...I just can't get enough of him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH_5ZJEPRI/AAAAAAAAAak/u6uoP_NjAmk/s1600-h/g+013A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332824795249917202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH_5ZJEPRI/AAAAAAAAAak/u6uoP_NjAmk/s320/g+013A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH_ovi3FII/AAAAAAAAAac/kJv84cvtDPo/s1600-h/g+009A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332824509205910658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH_ovi3FII/AAAAAAAAAac/kJv84cvtDPo/s320/g+009A.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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH-e_ShgBI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-TeSBo-2xNM/s1600-h/g+003A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332823242122035218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH-e_ShgBI/AAAAAAAAAaM/-TeSBo-2xNM/s320/g+003A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4273717225113379987-7511886978404994198?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7511886978404994198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7511886978404994198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7511886978404994198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7511886978404994198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/other-love-of-my-life.html' title='The (Other) Love of My Life'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SgH_5ZJEPRI/AAAAAAAAAak/u6uoP_NjAmk/s72-c/g+013A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2789861182134091777</id><published>2009-05-01T11:59:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:25:33.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Gives You Rotten Lemons</title><content type='html'>Sometimes things happen in life that make you appreciate the small things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And other times you just start to wonder, "What the hell did we do to deserve this?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Josh hurt his knee a MONTH before our wedding and we had to cancel our honeymoon, we slowly came to realize cancelling was a blessing in disguise because this way we'd get to look forward to our trip. We rescheduled our fabulous Mexican getaway for May 1 -- today-- which is also our 6 month Anniversary. However, today - I'm at work instead :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early last week the SWINE FLU took over the world and we were forced to cancel our honeymoon - AGAIN! We have some seriously bad luck. I mean, really? PIGS ruined our trip??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the entire day yesterday frantically trying to book our (third) honeymoon. And alas, late last night, we booked a week long trip to Jamaica!!!!!!! Everyone please keep your fingers crossed and prayers said that we get to go this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we've learned from all this is to laugh about things that sometimes seem overwhelming, and be thankful for what we DO have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we've also learned that sometimes life just gives you rotten lemons, so pour yourself a nice big glass of bitterness and enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion...very, very soon, we will be here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330942044224491234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SftPi3AyDuI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/TjUitqre5xY/s320/SandalsOchoRios-125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2789861182134091777?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2789861182134091777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2789861182134091777' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2789861182134091777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2789861182134091777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/05/small-blessings.html' title='When Life Gives You Rotten Lemons'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SftPi3AyDuI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/TjUitqre5xY/s72-c/SandalsOchoRios-125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2762264183726629143</id><published>2009-04-17T09:44:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T15:06:14.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last night I went to Powerhouse for &lt;a href="http://momentstomilestones.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt;'s birthday dinner while Josh was at baseball practice (he's helping coach a 13-15 year old team). It was such a fun dinner with girls and I hope Emily had a great 27th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327541065381506706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Se86X1he7pI/AAAAAAAAAZs/_dYVasL2ttc/s320/IMG_3618%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me, Emily and Sarah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh picked me up from Powerhouse and we went to see Stoney LaRue at George's! We always love seeing the Red Dirt country boys (Stoney and Cross Canadian Ragweed) when they come to town. Josh started listening to them during college in Oklahoma, and now he's got me hooked! Every Friday when we get home from work, we play our "Friday Song" which is &lt;em&gt;Oklahoma Breakdown.&lt;/em&gt; We know the weekend has arrived when we hear Stoney singing "It's Friday..." well you can listen to the rest of the song ;-) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also discovered last night that we are no longer physically able to go to concerts on weeknights. We have passed our prime. I am unshowered and wearing a hat at work today. And I just had my second large Sprite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325675991425926706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SeiaGPnExjI/AAAAAAAAAZk/KhB8tuWzzJU/s320/stoney+005c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325675254073879538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SeiZbUwpa_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZC0DqCxyI8o/s320/stoney+006c.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stoney LaRue at George's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2762264183726629143?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2762264183726629143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2762264183726629143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2762264183726629143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2762264183726629143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s Friday...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Se86X1he7pI/AAAAAAAAAZs/_dYVasL2ttc/s72-c/IMG_3618%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5126240925593586367</id><published>2009-04-09T08:50:00.026-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T11:50:56.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truck Men vs. Porsche Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh got a well-deserved new truck this week! It's a Ford F150 Lariat and it's beautiful. I have to admit, I'm very jealous...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322688829420704018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sd39Sh-PkRI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JKsrAJJ4vA0/s320/1FTPW14V47KD08408_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;While I am SO excited about the new truck, I must admit I was a little emotional about letting the old truck go. I named her Bessy a long time ago because she was a big white beast and I loved her. She was the truck Josh drove me home in the first night we met, and the truck he picked me up in for our first date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;About a week before my first date with Josh, I was setup on a blind date (my first and last), with a friend of a friend. I was feeling pretty anxious about it, pacing back and forth waiting for my mystery man to arrive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He knocked on the door and I opened it up slowly. As I peered over his shoulder into the driveway, I sighed as I saw our mode of transportation. As we made our way to the car, I realized it was a brand new Porsche. Now, I assume most women would be impressed by this, or be thinking, "Wow, he must have a lot of money." But I was thinking "Oh God, he must be a tool" and wishing I could run back inside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I lowered myself into the miniature death trap and vowed to myself that I'd be open-minded. No sooner did we get down my street, he started driving so fast my head was pressed against the head rest. I could just see the headline, "Local woman dies in speeding Porsche." My family would be so embarassed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took me for a fancy dinner where he ordered the most expensive wine and food on the menu. Our conversation focused on, what else, his precious Porsche. Thinking he was totally impressing me, he said, &lt;em&gt;and I quote&lt;/em&gt;, "I've had probably 5 or 6 Porsches, I can't really remember." This guy was my nemesis. I had given up trying to be nice, so I said "Have you ever considered buying a truck?" He pretended like he didn't hear me. I inhaled my food so this would end soon. When he dropped me off, I didn't even give him a chance to open my fancy Porsche door, I just said thanks and bolted to my front door. (The funny part is - he was so caught up in himself that he never noticed I was completely uninterested. He called me for a week straight after our date. I never answered the phone.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, Josh picked me up for our first date. I opened the door, saw this handsome man and thought to myself "Please don't let there be a Porsche behind him!" As I peered over his shoulder, I saw Bessy sitting in my driveway. Ahhh, I was relieved. No Porsche in sight. I was going on a date with a &lt;em&gt;real &lt;/em&gt;man. He let me pick where we went for dinner, and I chose Tim's Pizza. All I wanted was a relaxed, pressure-free evening and some good conversation - and that's exactly what I got. We talked for hours over cold beer and pizza. It was honestly the BEST date I've ever been on. I knew right away he was the one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to stereotype, but it's funny how the car you drive really gives insight on who you are. Trucks are for men. Porsches are for boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322719353375232978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sd4ZDQkHE9I/AAAAAAAAAZM/udcPzuG2XRA/s320/IMG00185.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bessy&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/124/F19ECB63C2F09257E12EAE3DDF085D05.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5126240925593586367?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5126240925593586367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5126240925593586367' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5126240925593586367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5126240925593586367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/04/truck-men-vs-porsche-boys.html' title='Truck Men vs. Porsche Boys'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sd39Sh-PkRI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JKsrAJJ4vA0/s72-c/1FTPW14V47KD08408_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3438063891837126609</id><published>2009-04-06T11:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:09:46.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Britney's Back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Josh and I had such a great weekend in Kansas City! Josh got me tickets to the Britney Spears concert for Christmas, so I've been waiting for 4 months for this concert. And I finally got to see Britney this weekend! The concert was Thursday night, and it was AMAZING! It was like a Cirque de Soleil show with acrobats coming down from the ceiling, fire, huge video screens, and magic tricks. Britney put on a great show! THANK YOU, JOSH! You are the best hubby! Here are some videos and pics from the concert... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Womanizer" Video...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e563c9bd77b0d5d9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6862077538432773549</id><published>2009-04-06T11:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:09:07.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Britney Pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321578809931716258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoLu5I51qI/AAAAAAAAAXk/7ob7_C0XM6o/s320/britney+010b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMyDVJO9I/AAAAAAAAAYE/m4UjkXcorg4/s1600-h/britney+042b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321579963718646738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMyDVJO9I/AAAAAAAAAYE/m4UjkXcorg4/s320/britney+042b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321583850306695266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoQUR_8cGI/AAAAAAAAAYU/l4uBIdVhIL8/s320/britney+032b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMUInyNmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/xSGC2DdeHjM/s1600-h/britney+023b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321579449742931554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMUInyNmI/AAAAAAAAAX8/xSGC2DdeHjM/s320/britney+023b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMMXryFII/AAAAAAAAAX0/KJ7kBkjeVQo/s1600-h/britney+016b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321579316347278466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoMMXryFII/AAAAAAAAAX0/KJ7kBkjeVQo/s320/britney+016b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoL-deVVpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4A3Fba6ITMM/s1600-h/britney+011b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321579077383313042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoL-deVVpI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4A3Fba6ITMM/s320/britney+011b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoLDlakttI/AAAAAAAAAXc/FDDtnMSM0Rk/s1600-h/britney+027b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321578065902745298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoLDlakttI/AAAAAAAAAXc/FDDtnMSM0Rk/s320/britney+027b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321580159669262130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoM9dTaVzI/AAAAAAAAAYM/kP9OUvQxCTw/s320/britney+047b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; After the concert we walked right over to the Power &amp;amp; Light District and went to Howl at the Moon. It was SO much fun! The dueling piano players even put their spin on a few of Britney's songs.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321625946347281666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/Sdo2ml-IHQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/JLjhJMPAnCc/s320/britney+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we walked around the Plaza and ate lunch at the Cheesecake Factory - yum! These cute little bunnies were all around the Plaza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321585148431689426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoRf15D5tI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zuynBflbeEc/s320/britney+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent Friday night with Josh's cousin, &lt;a href="http://scottandmaryburnett.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mary&lt;/a&gt; and her husband Scott. They took us to a great little Italian restaurant and then we went out. Thanks Scott &amp;amp; Mary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321584204992475650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoQo7Tn8gI/AAAAAAAAAYk/HyARnW3W7Hw/s320/britney+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Miss Ava...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321584926960391170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoRS82MFAI/AAAAAAAAAYs/NKGyPaNMKe4/s320/britney+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-6862077538432773549?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6862077538432773549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6862077538432773549' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6862077538432773549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6862077538432773549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/04/britneys-back.html' title='Britney Pictures...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SdoLu5I51qI/AAAAAAAAAXk/7ob7_C0XM6o/s72-c/britney+010b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-377819547816465085</id><published>2009-03-19T11:49:00.017-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:31:47.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Trifecta</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we went to Hot Springs for the horse races! We had SO much fun, even though I didn't win a single penny! On St. Patty's Day we had a Green Beer celebration at work, and spent the rest of the night at Josh's mom's house watching American Idol. (Could its possibly mean we're past our prime when neither of us wanted to be anywhere near Dickson Street during St. Patty's?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314943876679386098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ScJ5S8qcw_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/bfhS25oTyGw/s320/St+Patty%27s+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Year, celebrating St. Patty's at Home!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are SOOOOO excited to have &lt;strong&gt;three&lt;/strong&gt; vacations planned for this summer and they are starting SOON! We used all of our vacation days in 2008 on the wedding or Josh's surgery, so other than having time for the wedding (which wasn't exactly relaxing) we haven't been on vacation since Summer 2007!!! So we are long overdue for some beach time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;First we are headed to Kansas City to see BRITNEY SPEARS!! Yep, that's right, Josh got me tickets for Christmas because he knows I'm one of those people who's been obsessed with her since I was 15. Believe me - I get it - I know she's messed up and she went all sorts of crazy for a while - but the show is gonna be great! The day after the concert, we are excited to spend a couple days with Josh's cousin Mary, her husband Scott, and precious little Ava! (and the following weekend Josh is heading back to KC for his long-awaited "bachelor party")&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Second we're headed on our HONEYMOON to Playa del Carmen! Finally, 6 months after our wedding, we will get to go on our honeymoon. Josh's knee is SO healthy and we are ready to celebrate!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;And then we're headed to NAPLES! My parents got a house there so we are going with my parents, my sis and bro-in-law, and my sweet baby boy (ok, nephew) Grayson. I can't wait to play with him on the beach and see the sand between his cute little toes...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314947859236600866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ScJ86w2FPCI/AAAAAAAAAW0/Wecokc8Z_Uo/s320/460775789208_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grayson in Naples 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/124/F19ECB63C2F09257E12EAE3DDF085D05.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-377819547816465085?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/377819547816465085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=377819547816465085' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/377819547816465085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/377819547816465085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/03/vacation-trifecta.html' title='Vacation Trifecta'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/ScJ5S8qcw_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/bfhS25oTyGw/s72-c/St+Patty%27s+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6802282666598874031</id><published>2009-02-18T07:35:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:32:50.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Heart NY and My Hubby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The week before Valentine's Day, I got to travel to New York for work! We only had one day in the city before we went to Connecticut, but my ONE day was great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We saw Guys and Dolls on Broadway with Oliver Platt and Lauren Graham (from Gilmour Girls). AND leave it to me...I locked myself out of the theatre on a 3rd floor balcony, and the doors back INTO the theatre didn't have handles!! After banging on the doors for about 20 minutes, a nice little man let me inside, FINALLY! Sometimes I think things like this only happen to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304203878183154226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxRUwdbMjI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jdXh9av3Gr8/s320/503005623308_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304204003108178546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxRcB13ynI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VddBhkrQGBY/s320/264935623308_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304216496869453538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxczQurruI/AAAAAAAAAVc/d2Q5Y5X87co/s320/874505623308_0_ALB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and the Empire State Building&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304204261100974690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxRrC8JcmI/AAAAAAAAAVU/sjxG3BEsh4Y/s320/964505623308_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grand Central Station&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304216812693823042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxdFpRFHkI/AAAAAAAAAVk/j5Z5xlLRYSc/s320/115884623308_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Shannon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://codyksmith.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt; and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then for Valentine's Day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;My sweet hubby surprised me with a one hour massage appointment and a dozen roses in the morning! Then we went to Pesto Cafe for dinner - my fave! We knew they didn't take reservations, but we thought we could wait it out at the bar. When we arrived at 6:15pm - they said it was a two and a half hour wait!!! Luckily, my sister and brother-in-law had gotten there at 5pm and were about to be seated! So Josh and I - along with the Cottons - crashed their V-Day dinner! And an extra bonus for the weekend - Josh finally got his wedding ring back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304218310537671154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxec1K4cfI/AAAAAAAAAVs/ZsuD7A1d7IM/s320/413005623308_0_BG.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I didn't take my camera in - so this is our only Valentine's Day pic :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/124/F19ECB63C2F09257E12EAE3DDF085D05.png" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-6802282666598874031?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6802282666598874031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6802282666598874031' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6802282666598874031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6802282666598874031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-heart-ny-and-my-hubby.html' title='I Heart NY and My Hubby'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SZxRUwdbMjI/AAAAAAAAAU8/jdXh9av3Gr8/s72-c/503005623308_0_BG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7555577172905722922</id><published>2009-01-31T18:09:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:33:34.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things You'll Never Need to Know</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;25 Random Things About Me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I don’t like cooking. And I think people who say they enjoy it must be lying. There’s nothing fun or therapeutic about it. It’s not that I’m bad at it – I just don’t enjoy it, but I do it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I have spent my entire life researching, reading, and being utterly fascinated by John F. Kennedy. When I was little, I would fake sick so I could stay home and write reports about him. I think I own every book ever written about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I LOVE dogs. Especially big dogs. If we had more land (and when we do), I would (and will) bring home every stray I found. Josh knows this, and it terrifies him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I talk to my grandma every day at least once. Sometimes twice. Sometimes three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I want to be a mom more than anything in the world (but not quite yet). I already have my kids names picked out. All 3 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I’ve been married for three months, but haven’t been on my honeymoon, my husband hasn’t had his Bachelor Party, and he still hasn’t gotten his wedding ring back. Things got a little out of order due to Josh’s surgery. But it taught me to roll with the punches. We’re married, and that’s all that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I’m obsessed with my carpet. I vacuum it every day. Don’t allow anyone to wear shoes in the house. And can often be found rubbing out the little indentions that furniture, or the vacuum cleaner, make when they sit in one place too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I drink Pinot Grigio like it’s going out of style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;My family is the most important thing in the world to me. My sister is my BEST friend. I have fabulous parents and an amazing mother-in-law. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I went on vacation with my husband when I was 19. We started dating when I was 25. Funny story…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I studied business abroad in Italy, where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://momentstomilestones.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt; and I fell on the sidewalk on the way to the pub and were laughing so hard we just laid in the street. I stood where &lt;em&gt;The Sound of Music&lt;/em&gt; was filmed in Austria, went hang gliding in Switzerland, drank too many brews and then jumped in a river fully clothed in Germany, and laid on the lawn in front of the Eifel Tower in Paris. And now I’d like to go back with my husband and fully appreciate everything I saw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I love writing poetry. I have journals full of my writing. Josh always asks why he never sees me write, and I tell him that good writing stems from bad things, and I just haven’t had much of that lately :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I have never broken a bone (knock, knock). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I engraved the inside of my husband’s wedding band with the title of a song that I sing to him every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I will never drive a small car. I love my SUVs and feel like Super Mario when I’m in a car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I sing all.the.time. I know the words to every song on the radio - and I dance, too :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I despise washing pots and pans. I leave them in the right side of the sink and Josh washes them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I got in big trouble in elementary school for turning in my long division homework without “showing my work” (I used a calculator). I told my teacher there was absolutely no reason for me to learn long division because I would ALWAYS have a calculator. I was right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I am utterly terrified, terrified, terrified of snakes. I can’t watch them on TV, or think about them, or talk about them. Even writing about them gives me chills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I knew after dating for a month that Josh was going to be my husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I miss my yellow lab, Oakley, every single day. I have dreams about him, I think I see him on the street, and I still cry when I see his picture. I almost had to leave the theatre during Marley &amp;amp; Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I love wax museums, and will go out of my way to find one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I love all things monogrammed and personalized. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I have lived in Fayetteville my whole life and LOVE it here, even though it doesn’t look the same since the storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663300;"&gt;I hate nuts. My Meme always makes a separate batch of cookies for me with no nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/124/F19ECB63C2F09257E12EAE3DDF085D05.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-7555577172905722922?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7555577172905722922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7555577172905722922' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7555577172905722922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7555577172905722922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/things-youll-never-need-to-know.html' title='Things You&apos;ll Never Need to Know'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-890018416434622465</id><published>2009-01-20T21:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T10:52:48.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This Republican's Two Cents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Update:&lt;/em&gt; WHITE HOUSE, WHITE DRESS&lt;/strong&gt; Love, Love, Love it!! What a beautiful and perfect dress for our first lady. She'll be wearing this dress to TEN- yes TEN- Inaugural Balls they are attending tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293584488789646834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SXaXC8LTHfI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qhjzLhIdw1E/s320/michelle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293585702424252738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SXaYJlUVkUI/AAAAAAAAAUo/w_deYY4KuRE/s320/obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This picture says SO much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;...this die-hard, steadfast, gun-toting Republican must reluctantly admit that I am genuinely excited about the Obama presidency. I think it's a good thing for our country to have that oh-so-frequently used word "change." I'll be anxious to see how things progress. I wish him luck. He's gonna need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OBAMICON&lt;/strong&gt; I found this really fun website called Obamicon where you can make your own Obama-esque posters. &lt;a href="http://obamiconme.pastemagazine.com/"&gt;Click Here &lt;/a&gt;to make your own! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293511744109947570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SXZU4pIIKrI/AAAAAAAAAUY/zHcY9yuaVnE/s320/obamicon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOOOO INAPPROPRIATE &lt;/strong&gt;to boo President Bush as he walked out just before the inauguration began. Obama's supporters weren't displaying the face of change and acceptance he has been asking for by disrespecting the man who was their commander-in-chief for 8 years. Have some respect, people. He's on his way out, let him bow out gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH, MRS. VP&lt;/strong&gt;...A really funny thing happened yesterday on Oprah...Jill Biden let it slip that our new VP was originally offered the option to be either Vice President or Secretary of State (she casually mentioned it - like an option to choose between steak or chicken) . VP Biden tried to hush his wife - but it was obvious that she had let some pretty confidential info slip out! Didn't anyone brief this woman?? She might be a handful! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293495223216397666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SXZF3AAKXWI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YPmlLo9rmKM/s320/bidens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUICK KNEE UPDATE&lt;/strong&gt; - we finally have good news! Josh is doing amazing since his knee procedure! Before surgery, he was only able to bend his knee 90 degrees...and that same week he was able to bend it 134 degrees (max is 154 degrees!) SO awesome to have progress - finally! WHEW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-890018416434622465?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/890018416434622465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=890018416434622465' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/890018416434622465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/890018416434622465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-republicans-two-cents.html' title='This Republican&apos;s Two Cents'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SXaXC8LTHfI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qhjzLhIdw1E/s72-c/michelle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-311988141449116867</id><published>2009-01-09T11:57:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:43:28.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Being Manipulated!</title><content type='html'>So...after being in his &lt;em&gt;terrible&lt;/em&gt; knee brace for almost 4 months - AND despite his best efforts and some SERIOUS dedication to physical therapy, Josh still can't bend his knee past 90 degrees (imagine your leg while sitting in a chair - that's as far as it goes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He unfortunately has to go back and have a closed manipulation done on his knee on Monday. I won't go into the gruesome details, but it isn't going to be pretty. Basically they put him under anesthesia and (literally) break up all the scar tissue that is still in his knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a positive note, after this is done he should start progressing very quickly!! (with more rehab of course!) And as soon as he's better - we're hitting the beach for our long-awaited honeymoon! Please keep him in your prayers that he has a safe procedure on Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he can look forward to getting back on his favorite mode of transportation...you'd be surprised how fast those things go. Although we may not be allowed back into Target...last time we went he ran his little buggy over half the products in their store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289356581602521058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWeRyWjK7-I/AAAAAAAAATw/xL6vYn4RQb8/s320/IMG00091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-311988141449116867?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/311988141449116867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=311988141449116867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/311988141449116867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/311988141449116867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/hes-being-manipulated.html' title='He&apos;s Being Manipulated!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWeRyWjK7-I/AAAAAAAAATw/xL6vYn4RQb8/s72-c/IMG00091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-1998212958688212772</id><published>2009-01-02T10:36:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:26:52.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ringing in the New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Josh and I were so excited to get out of town for New Year's this year. We went to Eureka Springs with 5 other couples and stayed in the new condos at the Crescent Hotel. They were SO nice! We had a beautiful view and deer right outside our deck. We had dinner at Rogue's Manor and celebrated the New Year at Dr. Baker's Lounge. I didn't take my camera out, so I only have a few pics before we left for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5H3Mk2GjI/AAAAAAAAASo/ptSBf117G9I/s1600-h/andybrook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742026173684274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5H3Mk2GjI/AAAAAAAAASo/ptSBf117G9I/s320/andybrook.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my Sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5H-R5GMOI/AAAAAAAAASw/yh6SP9uvoFM/s1600-h/andyjosh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742147859886306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5H-R5GMOI/AAAAAAAAASw/yh6SP9uvoFM/s320/andyjosh.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5IJfqij0I/AAAAAAAAAS4/zqtaVSIbpnw/s1600-h/brookjesse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286742340535488322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5IJfqij0I/AAAAAAAAAS4/zqtaVSIbpnw/s320/brookjesse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brook &amp;amp; Jesse&lt;br /&gt;(No - Brook didn't cut her beautiful long hair! The fabulous Miss &lt;a href="http://stellasutton.blogspot.com/"&gt;Taylor&lt;/a&gt; pinned it up to look short and oh so cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286743261414227698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5I_GNI_vI/AAAAAAAAATA/j1-s4RmrIrI/s320/condo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The living room in our condo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286743428716435074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5JI1dGFoI/AAAAAAAAATI/7S0gFozQsEA/s320/condo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-1998212958688212772?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1998212958688212772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=1998212958688212772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1998212958688212772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1998212958688212772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/ringing-in-new-year.html' title='Ringing in the New Year!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV5H3Mk2GjI/AAAAAAAAASo/ptSBf117G9I/s72-c/andybrook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7659742693129096163</id><published>2009-01-02T10:03:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T10:34:54.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Twas the Knights Before Christmas</title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to post our Christmas card from this year...so here it is! Hope everyone had a great holiday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV4-0GS5tQI/AAAAAAAAASY/7aoTEHE70Bw/s1600-h/Knight+Christmas+Card+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV4-0GS5tQI/AAAAAAAAASY/7aoTEHE70Bw/s320/Knight+Christmas+Card+2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286732077343552770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-7659742693129096163?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7659742693129096163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7659742693129096163' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7659742693129096163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7659742693129096163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2009/01/twas-knight-before-christmas.html' title='&apos;Twas the Knights Before Christmas'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SV4-0GS5tQI/AAAAAAAAASY/7aoTEHE70Bw/s72-c/Knight+Christmas+Card+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6279821197824463778</id><published>2008-12-16T12:50:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:02:22.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays All Around!</title><content type='html'>We had a weekend full of birthday celebrations! Josh and Ben celebrated their 28th birthdays together on Saturday night. We had a yummy dinner with everyone at Gullett's Gourmet. The Hawg Dip is fantastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf5z2Zk2KI/AAAAAAAAARA/Hfn1SxC0BMU/s1600-h/BDAYS+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf5z2Zk2KI/AAAAAAAAARA/Hfn1SxC0BMU/s320/BDAYS+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280463757286627490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf9roKWXaI/AAAAAAAAARo/rN-yblOK72Y/s1600-h/BDAYS+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf9roKWXaI/AAAAAAAAARo/rN-yblOK72Y/s320/BDAYS+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468014072225186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf-B5CVAGI/AAAAAAAAARw/4OHETdgzMRU/s1600-h/BDAYS+057bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf-B5CVAGI/AAAAAAAAARw/4OHETdgzMRU/s320/BDAYS+057bw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468396559106146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf-jetr06I/AAAAAAAAAR4/lBh4xi_aDVk/s1600-h/BDAYS+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf-jetr06I/AAAAAAAAAR4/lBh4xi_aDVk/s320/BDAYS+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280468973608752034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUgCzYm45nI/AAAAAAAAASI/spGhCSjNOuY/s1600-h/bday_Page_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUgCzYm45nI/AAAAAAAAASI/spGhCSjNOuY/s320/bday_Page_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280473644894054002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday we had two nephews birthday parties! Zach's 4th Birthday...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf6nJEou-I/AAAAAAAAARI/jPr1L_dCUFo/s1600-h/BDAYS+0671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf6nJEou-I/AAAAAAAAARI/jPr1L_dCUFo/s320/BDAYS+0671.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280464638472403938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Grayson's 1st Birthday! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf7Uxu6J8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/GxIdanvQgfs/s1600-h/BDAYS+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf7Uxu6J8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/GxIdanvQgfs/s320/BDAYS+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465422481237954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf8vvYtmZI/AAAAAAAAARg/0R4ShyFmsm8/s1600-h/BDAYS+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf8vvYtmZI/AAAAAAAAARg/0R4ShyFmsm8/s320/BDAYS+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280466985219365266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it has already been a year since that sweet little 5lb 6oz baby boy came into the world...he was so tiny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf7rZaRhzI/AAAAAAAAARY/cuzoaiRjuHg/s1600-h/grayson+009c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf7rZaRhzI/AAAAAAAAARY/cuzoaiRjuHg/s320/grayson+009c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280465811089229618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we are off to my grandma's 88th Birthday! She has more energy and a busier social life than I do :-) Happy Birthday, Meme! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf__diK9ZI/AAAAAAAAASA/6e0T2NFZYcM/s1600-h/Tahleqyah+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf__diK9ZI/AAAAAAAAASA/6e0T2NFZYcM/s320/Tahleqyah+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280470553839990162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-6279821197824463778?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6279821197824463778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6279821197824463778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6279821197824463778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6279821197824463778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthdays-all-around.html' title='Birthdays All Around!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SUf5z2Zk2KI/AAAAAAAAARA/Hfn1SxC0BMU/s72-c/BDAYS+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6351911763209596428</id><published>2008-12-05T09:18:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:46:15.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, JOSH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STlLhnFL5xI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CF4_qAuTrHg/s1600-h/-0118c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276331479239747346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STlLhnFL5xI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CF4_qAuTrHg/s320/-0118c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just wanted to wish my handsome hubby a WONDERFUL 28th Birthday! He is a devoted husband, son, brother, uncle and friend. He is THE sweetest man who would do anything for his family. And he always knows how to make me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Josh - you deserve only the BEST life has to offer in the year to come. I am proud to call you my husband! I love you! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STlLNpZogtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Wnk4YHbPf6g/s1600-h/-0118c.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-6351911763209596428?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6351911763209596428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6351911763209596428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6351911763209596428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6351911763209596428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-josh.html' title='Happy Birthday, JOSH!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STlLhnFL5xI/AAAAAAAAAQo/CF4_qAuTrHg/s72-c/-0118c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2106164088936808449</id><published>2008-12-03T08:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:00:48.015-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A few nights ago, I went to brush my teeth before bed&lt;br /&gt;and walked back into the bedroom to see this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275577719546588770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STad_BaKLmI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TZIQ0qVCdgw/s320/IMG00129.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I'd been replaced by the DOG! Not only were they both asleep,&lt;br /&gt;but she was under the covers with her head on MY pillow - with Josh's arm around her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2106164088936808449?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2106164088936808449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2106164088936808449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2106164088936808449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2106164088936808449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/12/other-woman.html' title='The Other Woman'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STad_BaKLmI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TZIQ0qVCdgw/s72-c/IMG00129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5156589852318430715</id><published>2008-11-24T14:02:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T11:08:42.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Thankful For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My WONDERFUL husband&lt;/strong&gt; of 24 days :-) I am truly thankful to spend every day with this wonderful man, partner, and best friend.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The concept of &lt;strong&gt;marriage&lt;/strong&gt;. Being united with one person in the world feels like such a blessing. Extra bonus is that I found my soul mate. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My family&lt;/strong&gt;. They love me for who I am, tell me when I'm wrong, and celebrate with me when things go right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our sweet nephews&lt;/strong&gt; Grayson, Zach, and Reece. We love our little boys SO much!! (and Josh and I both think we're destined to have girls!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSwvKL5cw9I/AAAAAAAAAPY/HBbQPlpIySI/s1600-h/boys_Page_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272642191903878802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSwwI0wq7pI/AAAAAAAAAPg/KpPaH6LSoGo/s320/boys_Page_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My friends&lt;/strong&gt; for being patient through the wedding planning, listening when I need to talk, and making me laugh when I really need to &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity Gossip&lt;/strong&gt;. My name is Andrea - and I'm addicted to celebrities. &lt;a href="http://www.perezhilton.com/"&gt;Perez Hilton&lt;/a&gt;, TMZ... I rush to the mailbox every Friday to get my fix on US Magazine!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pumpkin Pie&lt;/strong&gt; – 'nuff said &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas Music&lt;/strong&gt; – it makes me SO happy to hear it playing! (any time of year!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our home&lt;/strong&gt; – We are blessed to have a beautiful home. The best part of my day is walking through the door, seeing 2 tails wagging at me, putting on my "comfies", and sitting together in our big chair! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grayson’s laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fridays &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKSGIVING!&lt;/strong&gt; It is great to spend time being with family!!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;We hope everyone has a wonderful and safe Thanksgiving holiday! Enjoy the time with your family and friends! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5156589852318430715?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5156589852318430715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5156589852318430715' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5156589852318430715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5156589852318430715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-thankful-for.html' title='I Am Thankful For...'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSwwI0wq7pI/AAAAAAAAAPg/KpPaH6LSoGo/s72-c/boys_Page_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-1325891178960556496</id><published>2008-11-23T22:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T11:37:16.104-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Wedding Pictures!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STQgu3zIdoI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BW046TuVVio/s1600-h/6416a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274877053182178946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STQgu3zIdoI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BW046TuVVio/s320/6416a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272267368898221010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSrbPQQP09I/AAAAAAAAANg/PHmBn9LaD1U/s320/-6413c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272310103389812082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSsCGupAtXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/BCfj6-3J16Q/s320/CJS_0279c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272268436982186210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSrcNbLTwOI/AAAAAAAAAN4/K848r3VN3SQ/s320/-5712c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My sister, Brook with Grayson &amp;amp; Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272269875788363634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSrdhLJbt3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/l_3KJc1qKi0/s320/CJS_0251c.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272313490810610418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSsFL5xEIvI/AAAAAAAAAPI/XRdiTQC26cQ/s320/Grayson-+Andrea3jpgcjpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My sweet nephew, Grayson&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSrbcLa0mrI/AAAAAAAAANw/a3yITqXWGXk/s1600-h/CJS_0209_2c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272267590938696370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSrbcLa0mrI/AAAAAAAAANw/a3yITqXWGXk/s320/CJS_0209_2c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272310977118357810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSsC5liISTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/DQrchf9_qyk/s320/-5928c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-1325891178960556496?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/1325891178960556496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=1325891178960556496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1325891178960556496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/1325891178960556496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-wedding-pictures.html' title='More Wedding Pictures!!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/STQgu3zIdoI/AAAAAAAAAPo/BW046TuVVio/s72-c/6416a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-6210155545701566469</id><published>2008-11-17T12:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T13:39:32.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh , My Dog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSG7cNJCccI/AAAAAAAAAM4/M2qoPn-B1j4/s1600-h/l_93400f344a67e4b9032cabc648b96aef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269699132238492098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSG7cNJCccI/AAAAAAAAAM4/M2qoPn-B1j4/s320/l_93400f344a67e4b9032cabc648b96aef.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;GREAT NEWS! Maggie does NOT have Lymphoma! She has hypothryroid (low thyroid). But she shows all signs of having a HYPERthryoid (high thyroid).Signs of HYPOthyroid are typically weight gain, hair loss and wire-like hair. Signs of HYPERthyroid are losing weight but still eating a lot. Although this sounds more like Maggie, blood work shows her thyroid levels are actually low.The vet is going to give her a thyroid supplement for 30 days then re-run her blood work.We can finally sleep easy! And Maggie will sleep easy, too...while she was sick I let her sleep in the bed...and there's no turning back  ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-6210155545701566469?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/6210155545701566469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=6210155545701566469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6210155545701566469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/6210155545701566469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/still-waiting.html' title='Oh , My Dog!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSG7cNJCccI/AAAAAAAAAM4/M2qoPn-B1j4/s72-c/l_93400f344a67e4b9032cabc648b96aef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2416599694603832722</id><published>2008-11-13T12:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:31:57.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God for George Strait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxkBxPW4HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/SI_nNnPgbQQ/s1600-h/kellie-pickler-cma-11128-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268195645677035634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 95px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxkBxPW4HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/SI_nNnPgbQQ/s200/kellie-pickler-cma-11128-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Did anyone else feel a little disappointed by the performances on last night's CMAs? Did someone forget to check the microphones? I mean, was Kellie Pickler even singing? Guess I was too distracted by her way-too-short black dress to notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Taylor Swift promised an "amazing" performance. All I saw was her standing on a castle whispering into the mic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keith Urban bares a striking resemblence to Ellen Degeneres. Kid Rock should go back to MTV. And 'Lil Wayne...really?? &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxjKJKDv8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YQCPUt_o2K8/s1600-h/elk.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268194690024587202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxjKJKDv8I/AAAAAAAAAMY/YQCPUt_o2K8/s200/elk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxiKA-75GI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RZBO6jE3D9Y/s1600-h/400_edegeneres_071029_mdavis_77545123.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxiEzMeHyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/3irHuPL2lI4/s1600-h/elk.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxjQYbGB-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/RLuTz3B_vIU/s1600-h/400_edegeneres_071029_mdavis_77545123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268194797201786850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxjQYbGB-I/AAAAAAAAAMg/RLuTz3B_vIU/s200/400_edegeneres_071029_mdavis_77545123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No wonder George Strait broke the record for most CMA's ever won! He also won Single (I Saw God Today) and Album of the Year (Troubador). He's one of the few left that knows how to sing REAL country music! I'm glad they decided to acknowledge this by calling him "The King."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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&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/4273717225113379987-2416599694603832722?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2416599694603832722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2416599694603832722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2416599694603832722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2416599694603832722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-god-for-george-strait.html' title='Thank God for George Strait'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRxkBxPW4HI/AAAAAAAAAMo/SI_nNnPgbQQ/s72-c/kellie-pickler-cma-11128-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3982419823178925106</id><published>2008-11-11T10:11:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:48:50.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Wedding Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;My friend Alex Ferguson with Blu Designs &lt;a href="http://www.blu-portfolio.com/"&gt;http://www.blu-portfolio.com/&lt;/a&gt; took these pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267433780940327586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvHZ7XSqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y9_2LBZ9OM0/s320/NewIMG_6071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270055788661517970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SSL_0V2pLpI/AAAAAAAAANA/EWYRqcdtLek/s320/first+kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267439093947459170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmz8qa-ZmI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/T0gzhuQ9g50/s320/NewIMG_6078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267433654828472546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvAEH9GOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/GHTvkhgfj_c/s320/NewIMG_6084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmwE8iu5sI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BjIBb2wc650/s1600-h/NewIMG_6089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267434838204278466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmwE8iu5sI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BjIBb2wc650/s320/NewIMG_6089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267435584557937170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmwwY7T8hI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9xkriun6JyA/s320/NewIMG_6094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267437057490088146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmyGIBs8NI/AAAAAAAAAKA/OdfsUYZ1q_Q/s320/NewIMG_6117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267434214693395570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvgpyJ3HI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ixR_9JJDJL4/s320/NewIMG_6128.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267438800855558962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmzrmka6zI/AAAAAAAAAKI/OAEMLAi2YtQ/s320/NEWIMG_6145BW.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267454602095847474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRnCDWxraDI/AAAAAAAAAKY/E6Lw3hm18xw/s320/NEWIMG_6147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267436774455225330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmx1po7q_I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/TGsyrtIYle0/s320/NewIMG_6134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvTeB-WgI/AAAAAAAAAJI/952M1TnUhYk/s1600-h/NEWIMG_6152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267433988200225282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvTeB-WgI/AAAAAAAAAJI/952M1TnUhYk/s320/NEWIMG_6152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4273717225113379987-3982419823178925106?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3982419823178925106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3982419823178925106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3982419823178925106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3982419823178925106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-wedding-pics.html' title='New Wedding Pics'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRmvHZ7XSqI/AAAAAAAAAI4/y9_2LBZ9OM0/s72-c/NewIMG_6071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-5285245864272501515</id><published>2008-11-10T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T10:30:57.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Maggie Mae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRknFuSfGTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fzxPNmM6pe0/s1600-h/fire+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267284218464901426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRknFuSfGTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fzxPNmM6pe0/s320/fire+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we first started dating, I remember Josh saying that if a girl couldn't love his dog, he couldn't love her...luckily he found a crazy animal lover like himself :-) Josh got Maggie when she was just a puppy, and she has been his baby girl for 8 years! Needless to say, Maggie has become my baby, too. There's nothing better than the welcome a Lab gives you every day when you walk through the door. No matter what mood we're in - she can always make us smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got back from our honeymoon, our precious baby girl Maggie (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; - so she's a dog, but she's OUR baby) had lost 10 pounds. She looked terrible - she was so frail with her ribs and backbone showing - and we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took her to the vet immediately and they said she has one of two conditions. (1) Autoimmune Disorder of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lymphnodes&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;br /&gt;(2) Lymphoma :-( Neither is good, but the autoimmune disorder is the lesser of two evils. Maggie's currently on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Prednisone&lt;/span&gt;, and depending on her response and weight gain, will help determine what she is suffering from. We are waiting until the end of the week for an answer...keep her in your doggy prayers! We'll keep you posted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-5285245864272501515?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/5285245864272501515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=5285245864272501515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5285245864272501515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/5285245864272501515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/miss-maggie-mae.html' title='Miss Maggie Mae'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRknFuSfGTI/AAAAAAAAAIg/fzxPNmM6pe0/s72-c/fire+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-2926646152644995422</id><published>2008-11-08T13:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:26:46.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dear Got a Deer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266369237784934834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRXm61o3ObI/AAAAAAAAAIA/x9WiyLFrv94/s320/Deer+11.8.08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Josh got a deer this morning! He is SOOO excited! He came by the house so I could snap a few pictures. He's on his way right now to have the meat processed - I can't wait for some yummy deer jerky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of Josh's knee, he didn't have the typical hunting experience. My dad dropped him off in the woods with a walkie talkie and Josh sat in a camo chair. About 8am, he saw a doe walk by and an 8 point buck was following her. The buck came up on Josh's left about 40 yards away and he got a quick shot with a 30 ought 6. Great shot! He couldn't sit still any longer, so he hobbled his way down to the deer while he walkie talkied my dad to come and get his prize! I'm so proud of my dear's deer :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-2926646152644995422?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/2926646152644995422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=2926646152644995422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2926646152644995422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/2926646152644995422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-dear-got-deer.html' title='My Dear Got a Deer!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRXm61o3ObI/AAAAAAAAAIA/x9WiyLFrv94/s72-c/Deer+11.8.08+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-8371253104721214972</id><published>2008-11-06T11:28:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:13:38.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially Mr. and Mrs. Knight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Josh and I were married on November 1st! It was the BEST day of our lives. Everything was SO perfect! The weather was amazing, we had all the people we love together, and we finally got to become husband and wife! It seems like we've been waiting forever - we both wanted to get married so badly - so we're more than excited to be official. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't have pics back from my photographer yet...so here's some pics I've received from family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598408401895842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMp2qaoQaI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MjkMp7R45K8/s320/andreajoshwedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598591639062130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMqBVBxhnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gBqb1Pe0kUY/s320/DSC01250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598864148669954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMqRMNIJgI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/y06vKd6f3M4/s320/PICT0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My cake...I had to make them redo it once...but I loved the finished product!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265601641393023842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMsy2Px62I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Y42P1E-m9RA/s320/PICT0842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Josh's coconut cream tarts...DELICIOUS and they went fast! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265604072412624994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMvAWgBOGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/p6YR5eAP1wg/s320/PICT0817.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Me and my handsome new hubby dancing to "Crazy Love" by Van Morrison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265600866840193618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMsFwz_qlI/AAAAAAAAAG4/DZWuILgoyMg/s320/PICT0819.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Me and my daddy dancing to Eric Clapton's version of "Somewhere Over the Rainbow"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265608932914560802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMzbRR-_yI/AAAAAAAAAHg/moxsMY3JOxQ/s320/PICT0828.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Josh and his mom dancing to "You've Got a Friend" by James Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265599039403443122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMqbZFHw7I/AAAAAAAAAGY/MPujx6PKd5c/s320/IMG_3171.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My beautiful bridesmaids! Crandall, Lauren, Emily, Sarah, Brook (my sis) and Kendall&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265599273472947202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMqpBDo9AI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QQCncKhUauE/s320/Image-3507853-51982077-2-WebSmall_0_90c95bc4bfdff7b5ffad1df6840325e2_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Christina, Trent (Josh's brother) with the newlyweds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265599594920628482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMq7uivUQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rau_Zuds15k/s320/Image-3507853-51983472-2-WebSmall_0_60e955b3d8bc1225b975fa7a60aa876e_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My Parents...married almost 40 years!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265602687289907858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMtvuhB2pI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/tXOwSrFNQqg/s320/Image-3507853-51980703-2-WebSmall_0_1812406fa7565aee2e8cca6e18fb869e_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Flower Girl Ella Grace and Ring Bearer Zach (Josh's nephew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265601995559332482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMtHdnm6oI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_nu-KvN9KNg/s320/Image-3507853-51983261-2-WebSmall_0_4b2fa563653939b09a3dd5d6eae5fdbd_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally leaving the reception. We had SOOO much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-8371253104721214972?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/8371253104721214972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=8371253104721214972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8371253104721214972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/8371253104721214972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/11/officially-mr-and-mrs.html' title='Officially Mr. and Mrs. Knight'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SRMp2qaoQaI/AAAAAAAAAGA/MjkMp7R45K8/s72-c/andreajoshwedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-7241583443272344767</id><published>2008-10-22T08:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:57:25.099-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>My nephew, Grayson, dressed up as a pumpkin over the weekend, and we took these pics at my parents house on Sunday. It was so funny to see him standing next to the real pumpkins. I was laughing so hard I had tears rolling down my face! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260014637030102802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP9TcZGI1xI/AAAAAAAAADA/yxaAUucrPt4/s320/Grayson+October+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&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/4273717225113379987-7241583443272344767?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/7241583443272344767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=7241583443272344767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7241583443272344767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/7241583443272344767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-pumpkin.html' title='My Little Pumpkin'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP9TcZGI1xI/AAAAAAAAADA/yxaAUucrPt4/s72-c/Grayson+October+2008+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3110705315961773005</id><published>2008-10-21T18:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:53:40.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement Pics</title><content type='html'>I wanted to share some of our engagement pics. Our photographer is Jennifer Flowers - she did a great job! &lt;a href="http://www.jflowersphoto.com/"&gt;http://www.jflowersphoto.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259988305362597250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP87fr_YtYI/AAAAAAAAABg/tGTXbRGsKGM/s320/-0050c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259991507913934706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP8-aGbIB3I/AAAAAAAAACI/l9LFyAwW2SM/s320/-0181c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259991387306288386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP8-TFIBZQI/AAAAAAAAACA/2KNiVyK_hZI/s320/-0106c.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259990478416813394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP89eLP4nVI/AAAAAAAAABw/qENEUzeBEa4/s320/-0138c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259987757486415138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP86_y_hnSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/wsUIW0RdWeU/s320/-0147c.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/4273717225113379987-3110705315961773005?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3110705315961773005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3110705315961773005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3110705315961773005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3110705315961773005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/10/engagement-pics.html' title='Engagement Pics'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP87fr_YtYI/AAAAAAAAABg/tGTXbRGsKGM/s72-c/-0050c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-3090886601714311605</id><published>2008-10-20T17:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T15:45:44.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe I'll Carry Him Over the Threshold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It all started with a casual Sunday game of flag football...On September 21st Josh had a flag football game in the morning, then we took our engagement pictures, then he went back for his last game at 6pm. As Josh's mom and I sat in our lawn chairs watching the final minutes of the game - we saw Josh jump up to defend someone - he hit the ground - and didn't get back up. This was the result...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260078189645574930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP-NPpCasxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fqKnOUY23W8/s320/knee+9.22.08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His teammate yelled "Call 911!!" I said "Why should I call 911?" The voice inside my head said "It can't be bad enough for an ambulance! Surely not, I mean, we're getting MARRIED in a month! What if he can't walk? What about our first dance? Can we go on our honeymoon?" So, after an ambulance ride, ER visit, X-rays, MRIs, immobilizer braces, and a visit to the Orthopaedic Surgeon - I got my answers. He ruptured his patellar tendon and tore his quad muscles away from the bone (ouch!). Surgery required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Tom Coker repaired Josh's overzealous knee on October 1st and we had a few hurdles along the way (to NO fault of Dr. Coker's). Just before surgery, the anesthesiologist gave Josh a femoral nerve block (like an epidural for his leg) which was supposed to make his entire leg numb after surgery. Keep in mind, the block works 95% of the time. Lucky us. It didn't work. So Josh woke up from an extremely painful surgery (chipping his bones, drilling into his knee cap, inserting wires, reattaching tendons) and woke up with no pain management! Needless to say - it was NOT a good day. But Josh is strong and he has been slowly recovering ever since. He started physical therapy today and they hope to have him off crutches and onto a cane before the wedding. He'll be able to dance with his cane (matching top hats anyone?) and we had to postpone our honeymoon until next year. In conclusion - we're STILL getting married (most importantly), Josh is getting healthy, and it'll be a good story to tell our kids someday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260077169606865634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP-MURGPMuI/AAAAAAAAAFE/kliFP9RcJaI/s320/IMG00079.jpg" width="343" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just making sure they had the right knee before surgery!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260078096724426706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP-NKO4Sf9I/AAAAAAAAAFM/fPKaOJ_1DOQ/s320/IMG00085.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP5IN-qKKTI/AAAAAAAAABI/Rk0Y9AHLt1Y/s1600-h/knee+9.22.08.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP5EUugE3kI/AAAAAAAAAAg/2MK5q0X0RgA/s1600-h/shower+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This brace is Josh's BFF for the next 6 months&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-3090886601714311605?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/3090886601714311605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=3090886601714311605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3090886601714311605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/3090886601714311605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-all-started-innocently-enough-on.html' title='Maybe I&apos;ll Carry Him Over the Threshold'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SP-NPpCasxI/AAAAAAAAAFU/fqKnOUY23W8/s72-c/knee+9.22.08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4273717225113379987.post-4955673898597162123</id><published>2008-10-18T14:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T11:39:23.582-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And We're Off...And Headed Down the Aisle!</title><content type='html'>I have had so much fun stalking everyone else's blog that I figured it's only fair to start my own so others can stalk as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had so many things going on lately, between planning our wedding, Josh's (emergency) knee surgery, and subsequently trying to decide what we need to rearrange due to those circumstances - we barely have time to breathe. Ahh - what a perfect time to start another hobby...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4273717225113379987-4955673898597162123?l=andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/feeds/4955673898597162123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4273717225113379987&amp;postID=4955673898597162123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/4955673898597162123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4273717225113379987/posts/default/4955673898597162123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andreaandjoshknight.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-were-off.html' title='And We&apos;re Off...And Headed Down the Aisle!'/><author><name>Andrea and Josh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659865485569761203</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g4nXv_utaM4/SWT0easoHNI/AAAAAAAAATY/Seg-YdupM-4/S220/Car+kisCs.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
