<?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-6654160369641302618</id><updated>2012-01-27T14:53:30.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H o l l i k i n</title><subtitle type='html'>The Luckiest Girl in the world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-8773914636014937063</id><published>2011-11-02T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T17:33:34.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>grill it. roast it. bake it. indulge in it.</title><content type='html'>It's definitely no secret that I am a foodie. Lately I have been on a cooking kick, and I am loving every bite! Here are some of the tasty delights I've been devouring lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW recipes found on my &lt;a href="http://savorysauce.blogspot.com/"&gt;recipe blog&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePt4X-uMWLA/TrHbbdsQYlI/AAAAAAAACbA/fSkfCx1jqwU/s1600/Grilling" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePt4X-uMWLA/TrHbbdsQYlI/AAAAAAAACbA/fSkfCx1jqwU/s400/Grilling" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer Vegetables. I grilled everything here, even the peaches. Sad to see summer go! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJf8uT67hJM/TrHbcjOVvaI/AAAAAAAACbI/BKUyB5oUSds/s1600/Chowda" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJf8uT67hJM/TrHbcjOVvaI/AAAAAAAACbI/BKUyB5oUSds/s400/Chowda" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the best things about New England is the clam chowder. I got this at a restaurant called The Grog in Newburyport, a darling little town! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FL7gRKSXLM/TrHbeoLJaYI/AAAAAAAACbQ/NDRVjLBhpeY/s1600/Apples" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FL7gRKSXLM/TrHbeoLJaYI/AAAAAAAACbQ/NDRVjLBhpeY/s400/Apples" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went apple picking in Concord,&amp;nbsp; and although I didn't get a chance to take pics of the apple crisp before my roommates and I gobbled it up, this fruit was perfect. So sweet and tart, and amazingly crispy! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9bomHGSuw4/TrHbgK-592I/AAAAAAAACbY/VxrGe9kInC8/s1600/Russo%2527s" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i9bomHGSuw4/TrHbgK-592I/AAAAAAAACbY/VxrGe9kInC8/s400/Russo%2527s" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where I spend my money. This is Russo's, a grocery store in Watertown that sells delicious veggies and fruits from local farms. The cheese selection is amazing as well. Definitely a place for a foodie! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcrnfQoOcY/TrHbmv_MLeI/AAAAAAAACbg/U7koOSf-JEU/s1600/Cream+Puff" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-htcrnfQoOcY/TrHbmv_MLeI/AAAAAAAACbg/U7koOSf-JEU/s400/Cream+Puff" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This dessert was the highlight of my week. I wanted to test the recipe before teaching it to my students. It is an egg pastry puff with vanilla pudding in the middle and chocolate sauce on top. Such a stellar creation! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oT7gsZrEgcI/TrHbsk4X_lI/AAAAAAAACbo/RPvtnd7dhxI/s1600/Korma" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oT7gsZrEgcI/TrHbsk4X_lI/AAAAAAAACbo/RPvtnd7dhxI/s400/Korma" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of the ymmiest dinner's I've made in a long time. Basmati Rice with a Korma Sauce I bought at Whole Foods. I added potatoes, chicken, carrots and peas and viola! Easy and amazingly tasty! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrZ9oPwt0Fk/TrHbwMZTHUI/AAAAAAAACbw/PvrJsTII9W0/s1600/Roasted+Dinner" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrZ9oPwt0Fk/TrHbwMZTHUI/AAAAAAAACbw/PvrJsTII9W0/s400/Roasted+Dinner" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Roasted Acorn Squash with Homemade Cheesy Creamed Corn. I got the idea for the squash from good friends in South Africa three years ago. I couldn't forget it. It isn't complicated to make and is perfect for warming up in New England. This has to be why fall is my favorite season! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-8773914636014937063?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/8773914636014937063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=8773914636014937063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8773914636014937063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8773914636014937063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/11/grill-it-roast-it-bake-it-indulge-in-it.html' title='grill it. roast it. bake it. indulge in it.'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePt4X-uMWLA/TrHbbdsQYlI/AAAAAAAACbA/fSkfCx1jqwU/s72-c/Grilling' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4360715196055081635</id><published>2011-09-27T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:19:19.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes we need little reminders...</title><content type='html'>and I am so incredibly grateful for this one this week. Listen, and savour the goodness of President Uchtdorf. Even if you are not a member of my faith, I hope you listen and that this message resinates with your heart the way it did for me. Have a wonderful week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/cug4tFqGp5M/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cug4tFqGp5M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cug4tFqGp5M&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4360715196055081635?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4360715196055081635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4360715196055081635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4360715196055081635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4360715196055081635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/09/sometimes-we-need-little-reminders.html' title='sometimes we need little reminders...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-517371753297080238</id><published>2011-09-25T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:15:34.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the waiting place...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-naesjpcfuy4/Tn-llopy7uI/AAAAAAAACa8/8Q7OJEk8J3s/s1600/TheWaitingPlace1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-naesjpcfuy4/Tn-llopy7uI/AAAAAAAACa8/8Q7OJEk8J3s/s400/TheWaitingPlace1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lately I have had various conversations with friends and family about the stage of life I am in. I love this city that I moved to, and teaching school is going well. I have wonderful roommates, live in a nice neighborhood and I have even lost ten pounds in the past month. All. Good. Things. This post is in no way meant to be a complaint about my life, because I have a great life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if I am looking deep into my own pursuit and where this Holly life is leading, I feel like it is best described as "the waiting place" which is perfectly illustrated in a favorite Dr. Suess Book called, "Oh the Places You'll Go".&amp;nbsp; Truth be told, I have been a lot of places. I have lived all over the United States and have experienced the world. I am grateful for that. Very grateful. But still, I am waiting. Waiting for what I don't even know. I think that is the confusing part. Waiting to go some where? Waiting for a new opportunity? New people in my life? What? And why am I waiting? Again, I have a good life. I don't love the fact that I am waiting for anything at all. I guess the best I can do is just enjoy the waiting, enjoy the people I am waiting with, the city I am waiting in. Thoughts?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-517371753297080238?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/517371753297080238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=517371753297080238' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/517371753297080238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/517371753297080238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/09/waiting-place.html' title='the waiting place...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-naesjpcfuy4/Tn-llopy7uI/AAAAAAAACa8/8Q7OJEk8J3s/s72-c/TheWaitingPlace1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-393572856570548821</id><published>2011-09-06T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T16:57:06.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts on a rainy tuesday eve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #bf9000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Keep away from people who try  to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really  great make you feel that you, too, can become great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mark Twain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alright, so most of you know that I am passionate about many things. But right now, in the thick of my second week of teaching my thoughts and inspiration for this post are turned towards education. I just moved into the most lovely home where three other lovely roommates reside. Tonight I arrived home from a busy day at school and went to the fridge (naturally) to forage for food. One by one the roommates came together in our kitchen, snacking on Cranberry Seltzer and Waldorf salad and began a discussion. You would think that our chat would have been about the long weekend, the boys in our lives, etc. But I am impressed and pleasantly surprised that our mingle turned into a passionate discussion about education, politics, religion, inspiration and ambition. My roommate Rebecca shared some goodness with me that I will share with you. We were reflecting on our great teachers and their ability to inspire curiosity in the classroom. Curiosity in itself, is a sign of intellect.&amp;nbsp; Of course as a teacher I have that desire. This teacher of the PS22 choir seen in the video below definitely has created a room full of believers. Most importantly, the students believe in themselves. That is the most beautiful gift a teacher can give to a student. Watch the expression on the faces of the children. They are so into the music. In an interview, one of the students said, "I was scared to raise my hand in class before. I didn't want to share what I knew...but then I thought, if I can sing a solo in choir, I can raise my hand and speak in class". What an exquisite lesson of confidence learned. Readers, I would love to know your thoughts and memories of your great teachers. How did they challenge you to accomplish great things? What did they do to lift your confidence? What teachers inspired you and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also to my readers I want to say to those of you (hopefully most of you) who have tasted the fruit of having a dream,&amp;nbsp; enormous or small,&amp;nbsp; to you I say...Don't Stop Believin'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/u5vrtZKvxWM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5vrtZKvxWM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u5vrtZKvxWM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-393572856570548821?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/393572856570548821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=393572856570548821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/393572856570548821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/393572856570548821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/09/thoughts-on-rainy-tuesday-eve.html' title='thoughts on a rainy tuesday eve...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4727104713476752210</id><published>2011-09-04T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T10:33:54.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sew...</title><content type='html'>I am making attempts to pick up new hobbies and skills. Fall seems to be that time when I get overly ambitious (the other time is January 1st), and make lots of new goals and I get hankerings to try new things. I have resisted sewing in the past, but this summer I finally decided to stop fighting with my inner fear that there are too many rules in sewing for Holly. I broke out the sewing machine, spent $80 at&amp;nbsp; fabric store (when did this hobby become so expensive?) and here is the result. I completed a couple of pillow cases first and I am still working on pajama pants. I shamefully will admit that I had no idea what I was getting myself into and I You Tubed "how to thread a bobbin" but atleast there is something wearable in the end. Now I have to figure out how to teach it to my students. Yikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBm0Hyhed44/TmO1wc2_BAI/AAAAAAAACV4/fz5XsgHGvZU/s1600/DSC01564.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBm0Hyhed44/TmO1wc2_BAI/AAAAAAAACV4/fz5XsgHGvZU/s400/DSC01564.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTb_kh2xI1k/TmO1vJok9nI/AAAAAAAACV0/bna5SKgQhnQ/s1600/DSC01563.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eTb_kh2xI1k/TmO1vJok9nI/AAAAAAAACV0/bna5SKgQhnQ/s320/DSC01563.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq2p8gYNvSs/TmO1xi0s0xI/AAAAAAAACV8/0FiDIoTIE5M/s1600/DSC01565.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qq2p8gYNvSs/TmO1xi0s0xI/AAAAAAAACV8/0FiDIoTIE5M/s320/DSC01565.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4727104713476752210?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4727104713476752210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4727104713476752210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4727104713476752210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4727104713476752210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/09/sew.html' title='sew...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KBm0Hyhed44/TmO1wc2_BAI/AAAAAAAACV4/fz5XsgHGvZU/s72-c/DSC01564.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-95833956000500250</id><published>2011-08-24T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T16:25:08.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>once upon a time i moved to boston</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So here I am. Finally back on the blogging scene after taking the  summer off to move across the country to Bean Town. And lemme just  say...I LOVE IT HERE! Everything about this city is lovely, well not the  traffic, but almost everything. In May I landed a job as a teacher in a  high school just outside Boston. I start next week, yikes. I get to  teach what I love (child development, cooking, and fashion design), and  for that I am grateful to have a job that I will enjoy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  the summer, I took care a couple of really awesome children from  Ireland. I had so much fun with them going to the Children's Museum of  Boson, Outdoor Movies on the Charles, Painting Pottery, Painting Paper,  Running through Sprinklers, Swimming, Revolution Game, Red Sox Game,  Board Games, Making Volcanoes and Mermaid Castles, and Enjoying BBQ's  and Walking Katie Dog. It's been a while since I have been in the nanny  world and I loved every minute of it. I was so sad to send them back to  Dublin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My  nephew Hayden came out for a visit and we enjoyed a very busy week  touring around Boston, Cambridge, Newport, RI and New York. 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I received an e-mail from my Aunt Marty the other day, sent to recap the family reunion I'd missed in Utah this past weekend. My grandfather who is a legend, a hero, and the most optimistic person I'd ever met, used to have this on His refrigerator, and would repeat it, out loud,&amp;nbsp; daily. I feel inclined to follow his tradition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;style&gt;@font-face {  font-family: "Arial";}@font-face {  font-family: "Arial";}@font-face {  font-family: "Calibri";}p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0in 0in 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-size: 11pt; font-family: Calibri; }.MsoChpDefault { font-size: 10pt; font-family: Calibri; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;“This is the day I will live a happy, serene, and useful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;life, repelling promptly any thought of antagonism,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;discontent, anxiety, discouragement, and self-seeking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will cultivate a spirit of tolerance, cheerfulness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;magnanimity, charity, and a love of serving others.&amp;nbsp; I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;set aside some time each day to read some uplifting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;literature, and for the practice of quiet meditation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I will practice generosity in giving, economy in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;expenditure, carefulness in conversation, diligence in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;assigned duties, faithfulness in every trust, and a childlike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;faith in God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In particular, I will be faithful in those daily habits of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;prayer, work, study of the scriptures, physical exercise, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;eating, and sleeping, which I believe, the Holy Spirit has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;shown me to be right.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;John Heidenreich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-94015447247086760?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/94015447247086760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=94015447247086760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/94015447247086760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/94015447247086760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/06/daily-creed.html' title='daily creed...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-9011699576521318888</id><published>2011-06-27T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:11:46.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another thing to check off of  my bucket list...</title><content type='html'>I have been wanting to walk across the Brooklyn Bridge ever since I moved to New York for the first time...TEN YEARS ago. I love bridges, and I love cities. Finally, and with much satisfaction I did it. Now, this is not a huge accomplishment, not like climbing Kilimanjaro or Skydiving (which are also on the bucket list just by the way), but this bridge is something extraordinary. The views of Manhattan were incredible. I got to share this journey with some very special people. Return campers from Camp Rising Sun joined me from Spain, Colorado, Brooklyn, The Bronx and Poland. A true symbol that no matter where we are in the world, love and tolerance builds bridges. So for today, I am thankful for this experience. And thankful for this incredible, simple day. Carpe Diem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf0LoEFUm3U/TgioRDUa-wI/AAAAAAAACT0/E3xM2y7IRo4/s1600/DSCF0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf0LoEFUm3U/TgioRDUa-wI/AAAAAAAACT0/E3xM2y7IRo4/s640/DSCF0112.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LC1jjkiFggM/TgiorH9XzJI/AAAAAAAACUU/oe3R_yV-Yls/s1600/DSCF0120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LC1jjkiFggM/TgiorH9XzJI/AAAAAAAACUU/oe3R_yV-Yls/s400/DSCF0120.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GRSaM81gQA/TgioEZ4LwAI/AAAAAAAACTg/0S9QVEhNlmM/s1600/DSCF0107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GRSaM81gQA/TgioEZ4LwAI/AAAAAAAACTg/0S9QVEhNlmM/s400/DSCF0107.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHufYo0X_dw/TgioWtrDGhI/AAAAAAAACT8/eWtlwIpSi9g/s1600/DSCF0114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHufYo0X_dw/TgioWtrDGhI/AAAAAAAACT8/eWtlwIpSi9g/s400/DSCF0114.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4167bYuLVJ4/TgioT19tOPI/AAAAAAAACT4/wVr7cX4vwXs/s1600/DSCF0113.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4167bYuLVJ4/TgioT19tOPI/AAAAAAAACT4/wVr7cX4vwXs/s400/DSCF0113.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-9011699576521318888?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/9011699576521318888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=9011699576521318888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9011699576521318888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9011699576521318888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/06/another-thing-to-check-of-my-bucket.html' title='another thing to check off of  my bucket list...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tf0LoEFUm3U/TgioRDUa-wI/AAAAAAAACT0/E3xM2y7IRo4/s72-c/DSCF0112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6403374181993346155</id><published>2011-06-19T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:13:57.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loving boston</title><content type='html'>I am a little late on this post, but I recently moved to Boston for a job and I wanted to say that I am loving it here! This city is amazing. It is full of culture, history, water, cool people, and delicious food. I landed a job at a High School just outside of Boston teaching Child Development, Fashion Design, and Cooking. I am very excited about the opportunity but also feel like I have a lot of work to do and a long way to go before I feel completely comfortable in my classroom. There are some skills I will need to polish before I start teaching including sewing. I haven't sewn in years and now I need to somehow teach 25 students how to sew from scratch. This is my challenge I guess At the end of it at the very least I will have obtained a good domestic skill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, there are so many great things about living in Boston. I am lucky because I have the summer off. I have been spending my time developing curriculum, cooking, riding my new bike, swimming, eading on the beach, watching Boston sports team kick bum, and playing piano. I feel like after the last semester of my master's degree and student teaching where it was chaos 24/7, I am finally feeling like Holly again. Just by the way, anyone is welcome to visit and I will gladly host you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for reading, I will do my best to update more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6403374181993346155?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6403374181993346155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6403374181993346155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6403374181993346155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6403374181993346155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/06/loving-boston.html' title='loving boston'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6941931627955463318</id><published>2011-06-19T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T19:51:21.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations boston</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;It was so fun to arrive in Boston in time for the Stanley Cup Hockey  Finals. I admittedly don't know as much about this sport as I want to,  but it was a nice welcome to Boston anyway. Yesterday we ventured down  to the parade and we happened to get a prime spot where the players and  said Cup were 15 miles away. It was a great celebration to a stellar  Hockey Team. The Red Socks are playing great as well after a rocky start  and I must say that although I love my Salt Lake City roots, it is so  much fun to live in a city with major sports teams that happen to be  doing very well. More later on the move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sN_3asM97is/Tf6059rEM4I/AAAAAAAACTc/8pYyaDlLpgw/s1600/DSCF0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sN_3asM97is/Tf6059rEM4I/AAAAAAAACTc/8pYyaDlLpgw/s320/DSCF0064.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zXNlFUz5yI/Tf60wAbYNoI/AAAAAAAACTY/HlMYVk1VsH0/s1600/DSCF0055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7zXNlFUz5yI/Tf60wAbYNoI/AAAAAAAACTY/HlMYVk1VsH0/s320/DSCF0055.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6941931627955463318?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6941931627955463318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6941931627955463318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6941931627955463318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6941931627955463318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/06/congratulations-boston.html' title='congratulations boston'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sN_3asM97is/Tf6059rEM4I/AAAAAAAACTc/8pYyaDlLpgw/s72-c/DSCF0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6008809570561652754</id><published>2011-05-18T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T07:01:01.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Masterpieces</title><content type='html'>Hi Friends. Just want to share a couple of videos from my dear friend Steve Nelson (the cello player). Here are a couple of&amp;nbsp; is new pieces Steve has created in his musical mastermind. I love Steve as a person and I adore his music. I think you will too! 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It was a most exquisite event! We dressed up. Drank tea. Ate Cake. 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy7rD4hN3xA/TcihTIq2A1I/AAAAAAAACOU/oS2Ik45X7X8/s1600/IMGP0118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy7rD4hN3xA/TcihTIq2A1I/AAAAAAAACOU/oS2Ik45X7X8/s640/IMGP0118.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did it! I completed my Master's Degree and Students teaching last weekend and yes, it feels dang amazing to be done!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1R3XbKD3Lg/Tcig22zGkVI/AAAAAAAACNo/qJOCIQ5X3NI/s1600/IMGP0064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u1R3XbKD3Lg/Tcig22zGkVI/AAAAAAAACNo/qJOCIQ5X3NI/s400/IMGP0064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Bestie of 16 years! We've come a long way lady! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8B_Ra-8xH40/TcihMB8rvBI/AAAAAAAACOI/mBLumQr2PEE/s1600/IMGP0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8B_Ra-8xH40/TcihMB8rvBI/AAAAAAAACOI/mBLumQr2PEE/s400/IMGP0072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These girls are so cute I can't stand it! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxJuvjBoWQs/TcihPFjEyCI/AAAAAAAACOM/0tqmEbHPje0/s1600/IMGP0073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zxJuvjBoWQs/TcihPFjEyCI/AAAAAAAACOM/0tqmEbHPje0/s400/IMGP0073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The dad's and their little peanuts!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3709890096678706604?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3709890096678706604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3709890096678706604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3709890096678706604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3709890096678706604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-endings-happy-beginnings.html' title='happy endings, happy beginnings'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy7rD4hN3xA/TcihTIq2A1I/AAAAAAAACOU/oS2Ik45X7X8/s72-c/IMGP0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-8604650714534655911</id><published>2011-04-24T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:26:37.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>easter thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/EpFhS0dAduc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpFhS0dAduc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EpFhS0dAduc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-8604650714534655911?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/8604650714534655911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=8604650714534655911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8604650714534655911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8604650714534655911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-easter.html' title='easter thoughts'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7884525119250558120</id><published>2011-03-18T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:06:46.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bL19rCwE8Ws/TYRF0ZeBQDI/AAAAAAAACNk/SQhJBC2Stt8/s1600/170px-Parts_by_Tedd_Arnold_Book_Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bL19rCwE8Ws/TYRF0ZeBQDI/AAAAAAAACNk/SQhJBC2Stt8/s320/170px-Parts_by_Tedd_Arnold_Book_Cover.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know I know...I said I would be better about blogging and then I got worse about it. I'm averaging 4 hours of sleep and I look like a walking dead person half the time. But let's be honest, I expected this right? Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Student teaching is a ton of work, but a ton of fun! I officially took over classes and grades last week. I'm teaching Child Development, Early Childhood Education, and Life Management at Cottonwood High School. Next week I will add Interior Design. Yes, I get to teach the best subjects in the school and yes I am loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably sound more confident than I should. My very first lecture, I was to teach...wait for it....dun dun dun...Human Reproduction and Sexuality! Yep...awesome. Basically I was like, "Hi, my name is Miss Harris and now I am going to teach you about your...um...parts". Speaking of parts, this Children's book actually saved me and served as a nice segue to the lesson. I read the book to the class and then began with my Power Point. LOVE LOVE LOVE Power Point. Couldn't teach without it. Well, I could but you get my drift. So anyway, earlier that morning my good friend challenged me with a $5 wager to use the word "junk" in my lesson. Done and Done! My first slide to the power point had a picture of "The Birds and the Bees". I asked the students why we use that phrase to talk about, well you know...(in an effort to not come up in Google searches for that word I am opting to leave it out of this post). None of my students knew. Straight faced, I added..."So sometimes we use other phrases like junk to describe our reproductive parts"...enter smirking and snickering from students. I went on to&amp;nbsp; ask, "If you were from another country and were trying to learn American English, what would the word "Junk" say in your dictionary?"...Needless to say, my students got the point. Four days later, a box with my $5 and three box's of Samoa's arrived in the mail. Thank You friend, you know who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize all of this probably means more to Miss Harris (Me), than any of you, but I figured a small update and funny story wouldn't hurt. I feel really lucky to teach what I love and to have such amazing opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a fun rest of March! More soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7884525119250558120?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7884525119250558120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7884525119250558120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7884525119250558120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7884525119250558120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/03/parts.html' title='parts'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-bL19rCwE8Ws/TYRF0ZeBQDI/AAAAAAAACNk/SQhJBC2Stt8/s72-c/170px-Parts_by_Tedd_Arnold_Book_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3664487292718967179</id><published>2011-02-11T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:51:59.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>done and done...</title><content type='html'>January and February are the blah months of the year as far as I am concerned (anyone else in the snowy part of the Unites States agree?). Moving on. These months however have flown by because I have been too busy to think. And while these posts are not interesting, and please...I am hoping they vamp up a little bit come March and April I just want to say that I am glad to have the following three accomplishments behind me. All happened yesterday as I lay here, sick in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished The Hunger Games (LOVED IT), now onto Catching Fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got my tax's done, finally I get a decent return this year. Hmm...Europe, Hawaii or South America for Spring Break?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I recovered from my soreness from the half marathon in San Francisco last weekend. Amazing race, but I sure felt my lack of training. On to Oregon for the next one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Aside from the normal guilty pleasures of American Idol and The Bachelor, how are you handling February my friends? Half. Way. Through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3664487292718967179?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3664487292718967179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3664487292718967179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3664487292718967179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3664487292718967179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/02/done-and-done.html' title='done and done...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5515509954364039849</id><published>2011-01-15T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T05:32:37.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>three weeks...</title><content type='html'>Three Weeks. Three Weeks. Three Weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially have three weeks to climb several mountains. Normally, you might see a Happy New Year post about this time, complete with resolutions, but let's be honest...really I just need to get through January. Then February....and the following three months after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;I have three weeks left of teaching pre-school&lt;/span&gt; before I move on to student teaching in high school.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure how to prepare for leaving my little students and moving on to older students.I'm pretty sure I will be mending a broken heart in 21 days. My students mean the world to me. I am excited and pretty much scared to death to student teach, but the experience is invaluable so I just need to buck up and do it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;I have three weeks to finish grad school classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I feel like I am running the gauntlet...and all of my energy and time is being sucked up in the vacuum of school right now. Worth it?...yes, as long as that Master's Degree and Teaching license do what they are supposed to do and land me a stellar teaching job in the end. Cross your fingers!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;I have three weeks to train for a half marathon&lt;/span&gt; I signed up for in December. I had every intention of running every day until the race. Um...see the above two paragraphs if you want an idea to as why the running every day hasn't happened. Shoot! Seriously...21 days to train for a race? I'm dead. The upside is that the race is in San Francisco and I get to run it with a friend. Strength in numbers? I sure hope so. I need all the help I can get! PRAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGhsxHdoTI/AAAAAAAACM8/OLA06MWghqE/s1600/san+fran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGhsxHdoTI/AAAAAAAACM8/OLA06MWghqE/s200/san+fran.jpg" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't wait to be in this city! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my loyal readers. I will hopefully be alive at the end of this fortnight and a week. I shall let you know with posts of celebration if that happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Wishing You a Magical 2011! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5515509954364039849?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5515509954364039849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5515509954364039849' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5515509954364039849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5515509954364039849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/01/three-weeks.html' title='three weeks...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGhsxHdoTI/AAAAAAAACM8/OLA06MWghqE/s72-c/san+fran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2855089766586315367</id><published>2011-01-15T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:40:15.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all is calm (sort of), all is bright (yep)</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I blog stuff. I am trying to get back to it, so bear with me on the Christmas pictures in late January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My most favorite Christmas Tradition is the Annual Harris Family Sing-a-long. Every year we get together in my Aunt Lynda's home to retell the Christmas Story from the Scriptures and Sing the Christmas Hymns. We dress up as the nativity scene and as you can see they are quite creative! Actually, the whole thing is usually hilarious. I heart my family...so much! We have such a stellar extended family and we love being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-17abd8a6f2b3cc94" 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" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17abd8a6f2b3cc94%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330390372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42A99A117846331DA5513CC61B9851AA8D89E346.1E3D5A3E46BC05D8FBEE0B1D621F92C00145911A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17abd8a6f2b3cc94%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNQa6WOcRjpECARAwZRrd2rqovCk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17abd8a6f2b3cc94%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330390372%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42A99A117846331DA5513CC61B9851AA8D89E346.1E3D5A3E46BC05D8FBEE0B1D621F92C00145911A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17abd8a6f2b3cc94%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DNQa6WOcRjpECARAwZRrd2rqovCk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSi36cqGI/AAAAAAAACMA/QPWXTop1yTA/s1600/103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSi36cqGI/AAAAAAAACMA/QPWXTop1yTA/s320/103.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Crowd&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSfnQykCI/AAAAAAAACL8/-hw0BlGdMeI/s1600/119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSfnQykCI/AAAAAAAACL8/-hw0BlGdMeI/s320/119.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Martie doing what she does best!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS0xsclyI/AAAAAAAACMU/SM-bXz5KFHU/s1600/139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS0xsclyI/AAAAAAAACMU/SM-bXz5KFHU/s320/139.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new meaning to "all is bright"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSnbikKxI/AAAAAAAACME/appm9M79qzg/s1600/120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSnbikKxI/AAAAAAAACME/appm9M79qzg/s320/120.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aunt Carol, Charlie and Chance. Aren't they gorgeous?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSymLt8mI/AAAAAAAACMQ/mnAb4L9tPgM/s1600/168.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSymLt8mI/AAAAAAAACMQ/mnAb4L9tPgM/s320/168.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Uncles&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSv8_tv2I/AAAAAAAACMM/QIveD3GF62M/s1600/166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSv8_tv2I/AAAAAAAACMM/QIveD3GF62M/s320/166.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little Mia and I partying it up. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSp_qzddI/AAAAAAAACMI/V5258eNbjrs/s1600/123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSp_qzddI/AAAAAAAACMI/V5258eNbjrs/s320/123.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Yes, that is a diaper on my nephew Hunter's head. Clearly,&amp;nbsp; we have some very wise men in our family. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS88eVFaI/AAAAAAAACMc/b6vENrbOJk4/s1600/118.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS88eVFaI/AAAAAAAACMc/b6vENrbOJk4/s320/118.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Mike, bringing it home with little Franklin&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS3xbWQQI/AAAAAAAACMY/VgohTzy7KS0/s1600/098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGS3xbWQQI/AAAAAAAACMY/VgohTzy7KS0/s320/098.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's a good Christmas party without appetizers galore and a plethora of crock pots? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTOsUPEYI/AAAAAAAACMo/lsaLregSaq8/s1600/136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTOsUPEYI/AAAAAAAACMo/lsaLregSaq8/s320/136.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby Jesus was a little bashful, er...she loved playing in that white satin number. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTEJwMAZI/AAAAAAAACMg/CZ0FSoS7Snc/s1600/142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTEJwMAZI/AAAAAAAACMg/CZ0FSoS7Snc/s320/142.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our humble donkey, or unicorn? Just go with it! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTS9lh4bI/AAAAAAAACMs/YjHTmeqlTRU/s1600/161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTS9lh4bI/AAAAAAAACMs/YjHTmeqlTRU/s320/161.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I adore these women. My aunties, Mom, Grandma Norma, and I. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTZY6UnUI/AAAAAAAACMw/GDUdL0tX7Rg/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTZY6UnUI/AAAAAAAACMw/GDUdL0tX7Rg/s320/102.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where's the crowd control? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTeSIGiXI/AAAAAAAACM0/YdBtTvo4qbE/s1600/137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTeSIGiXI/AAAAAAAACM0/YdBtTvo4qbE/s320/137.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The shepherds and wise men getting ready to present themselves. Love the tinsel chest hair Hayden! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTH7ez3dI/AAAAAAAACMk/QLA5XfVBtEk/s1600/172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTH7ez3dI/AAAAAAAACMk/QLA5XfVBtEk/s320/172.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Carter and Kevin spent the night at the hospital getting ready for an operation. Carter was spoiled though and we got to spend Christmas Eve with him in his hospital room. So glad he's ok. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTmq49FtI/AAAAAAAACM4/1awsg3N-MVU/s1600/124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGTmq49FtI/AAAAAAAACM4/1awsg3N-MVU/s320/124.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Again, I mention our wise men. Creatively presenting their frankincense, GOLD, and murr. Lovely! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/6654160369641302618-2855089766586315367?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2855089766586315367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2855089766586315367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2855089766586315367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2855089766586315367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2011/01/all-is-calm-sorty-of-all-is-bright-yep.html' title='all is calm (sort of), all is bright (yep)'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TTGSi36cqGI/AAAAAAAACMA/QPWXTop1yTA/s72-c/103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4605353254322953614</id><published>2010-12-19T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T15:13:07.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrating</title><content type='html'>Christmas is always magical. This year it seems that much of that magic has come through Music and the Arts for me. I joined the ward choir and it has been a treat to be directed under Sister Appeloni who also directs the BYU Women's Chorus. We performed at the annual Christmas Sing-a-Long last weekend. Loved it!&amp;nbsp; I have also had the opportunity to attend many Christmas Concerts. In my opinion, best Christmas Album of the Season goes to my good friend&lt;a href="http://www.stevensharpnelson.com/"&gt; Steve Nelson&lt;/a&gt;. Seriously, click &lt;a href="http://www.stevensharpnelson.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to sample Steve's music or run to Deseret Book or go to iTUNES to purchase it. You still have a week to devour it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6OMsFAqyI/AAAAAAAACLU/NV1rzusZG0E/s1600/ChristmasCelloCoverSMLDS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6OMsFAqyI/AAAAAAAACLU/NV1rzusZG0E/s320/ChristmasCelloCoverSMLDS.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every year since I was a very young, my mother would dress us up and take us to the Nutcracker on Christmas Eve following Breakfast with Santa at the Tiffin Room in the old ZCMI building. While the Tiffin Room doesn't exist anymore, luckily we are still able to attend Ballet West's &lt;a href="http://www.balletwest.org/"&gt;The Nutcracker&lt;/a&gt;. I love it! SO MUCH! Yesterday I took my "little sister" Andrea from &lt;a href="http://www.bbbs.org/site/c.9iILI3NGKhK6F/b.5962335/k.BE16/Home.htm"&gt;Big Brother's Big Sisters&lt;/a&gt;. (and here's where my plug comes in...) &lt;a href="http://www.bbbs.org/site/c.9iILI3NGKhK6F/b.5962335/k.BE16/Home.htm"&gt;Big Brothers Big Sisters&lt;/a&gt; of Utah is in need of volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbbs.org/site/c.9iILI3NGKhK6F/b.5962335/k.BE16/Home.htm"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6O4j3BhFI/AAAAAAAACLY/ichmcWoeStU/s1600/logo-bbbsu.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea and I hang out each week and it's been such a pleasure getting to know her. If you'd like information on how you can get involved, please let me know. We had a lovely time yesterday at the ballet. The Nutcracker never seems to lose it's magic and always gets me in the mood for Christmas. So many traditions still to conquer in these next few days. I'm giddy just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6PgcSDVFI/AAAAAAAACLc/jB9cB-tGQoQ/s1600/Nutcracker.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6PgcSDVFI/AAAAAAAACLc/jB9cB-tGQoQ/s1600/Nutcracker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly I just want to throw a nice little quote surrounding Christmas. I found it on the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/"&gt;LDS Church&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“There  is no better time than now, this very Christmas season, for all of us to  rededicate ourselves to the principles taught by Jesus the Christ.”—President Thomas S. Monson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also several videos there about Christmas that are lovely for getting into the Christmas Spirit and help to keep focused on the real reason we Celebrate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Enjoy the rest of the season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4605353254322953614?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4605353254322953614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4605353254322953614' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4605353254322953614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4605353254322953614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/12/celebrating.html' title='celebrating'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TQ6OMsFAqyI/AAAAAAAACLU/NV1rzusZG0E/s72-c/ChristmasCelloCoverSMLDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3492180861398954786</id><published>2010-12-05T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T19:42:00.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>festival of trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;One of my absolute favorite traditions in Salt Lake City around Christmas Time is the Festival of Trees. I partook of the goodness yesterday morning and I was loving every minute. Seriously, lights, toys, home made fudge, gingerbread houses... Is there anything better than that? While walking around, I found myself curious about how they came about.  There's a ton of different stories about Christmas Trees, but here is a short excerpt I found about how they came to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;The Christmas Tree originated in Germany in the 16th century. It was common for the Germanic people to decorate fir trees, both inside and out, with roses, apples, and colored paper. It is believed that Martin Luther, the Protestant reformer, was the first to light a Christmas tree with candles. While coming home one dark winter's night near Christmas, he was struck with the beauty of the starlight shining through the branches of a small fir tree outside his home. He duplicated the starlight by using candles attached to the branches of his indoor Christmas tree. The Christmas tree was not widely used in Britain until the 19th century. It was brought to America by the Pennsylvania Germans in the 1820's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Anyway, just something to think about as you enjoy your tree this year! 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font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4f6228; font-family: Californian FB; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3492180861398954786?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3492180861398954786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3492180861398954786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3492180861398954786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3492180861398954786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/12/festival-of-trees.html' title='festival of trees'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TPwwSzFNWSI/AAAAAAAACK8/rWlhBvjaEFI/s72-c/IMG00911-20101204-1131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4746941860707306049</id><published>2010-11-24T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T22:02:37.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#cc6600; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:16pt'&gt;"Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos to order, confusion to clarity. It can turn a meal into a feast, a house into a home, a stranger into a friend. Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today and creates a vision for tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;On the eve of Thanksgiving there is a lot on my mind, mostly what I am grateful for…. And yes, I will list them…read on if you like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org"&gt;The Gospel of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/a&gt;. So often I take for granted all this church has taught me and the person that I have become because of it. This church is not just a religion that I chose to distinguish myself from one being to another. It defines me, it refines me. This church is a lifestyle and I am indeed grateful for the countless abilities, opportunities and lessons I am able to partake of because of it. I am very grateful for both the doctrine and the people of this church.  I met someone recently who has both challenged and inspired me to dig deeper and to explore the scriptures and my beliefs. I am indeed grateful for their questions and friendship and a renewed sense of truth and understanding. Thank You! (You know who you are)…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;Family. Really, what is the purpose of life without a family? Nothing in this world would mean anything if I didn't have a family to be with. I have a wonderful, strong family of whom I know love me unconditionally. It is an eternal family. A family that supports one another and laughs with one another. This includes my nuclear and extended family. It is such a blessing to be a part of a unit that I know will not be broken despite life's challenges. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;Teaching. What a challenge it is to be a teacher. I love it. I get so excited when the students I teach understand a concept and repeat it back to me, or better…teach one another. I love dressing up in silly costumes and seeing my students eyes grow big, wondering what their crazy teacher is going to do next. I love growing from overcoming challenges in teaching. I love creating, singing, dancing, finger painting. Heck, I even love observing my students. I am so lucky and grateful to do what I do, and I feel so blessed to have a job that I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;Education. I am very grateful for the opportunity to learn. I have only three classes of my Master's degree left and as it is winding down, I'm finding myself a little sad that I wont have the challenge of it anymore. Granted, life will present new obstacles as I persue my career in Secondary Education but I have loved learning in a formal institution and I will miss it. I guess the trick is to keep taking classes, to keep reading, to keep gaining knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;Music. A couple of weeks ago I sat in a concert my good friend Steve Nelson put on. As I have been in the past, I was again inspired by his cello music. I have always loved making and listening to music and have a developed an appreciation for a variety of genres. I bought a Christmas Piano book at the concert (thank you Marshall McDonald), and have been so uplifted as I play. I also joined the choir at church. We have an amazing director who takes choral music very seriously, but has taught us so much. Singing at pre-school has been fun as well. Now that I've had a couple of months with my students, they have memorized the lyrics and it's the most adorable thing in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;The ability to run. Most people I talk to do not like to run at all. They scoff at the thought. I thank my lucky stars for this ability. It gives me the chance to think, to feel alive. I'm reminded every day what a gift this is, when I come home and see my father who isn't able. He has countless abilities that make him an incredible person, but I know if given the opportunity, he'd run to the moon and back. It is a wonderful thing to be healthy and strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt; Turkey, pie, and food in general. I've worked with a lot of people that struggle to feed their families. I have seen severe poverty in rural areas of the world. I will not forget the many times that the orphaned children in Africa brought me bread and tea when they themselves had nothing to eat. The division of food in this world is haunting and something I will never understand. I do not know I am fortunate enough to have bread on the table while others do not. I only know that I am blessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;Friendship. I have so many wonderful friends, from all over the world.  Each friend I have, I feel is in my life for a different reason. I only wish I could see those whom are far away more often. If I ever win the lottery, first purchase is a plane and a pilot to fly me to various cities to hang out with friends. Really though, friendship is something that I treasure and I am very grateful for all of you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#996633; font-size:24pt'&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#cc6600'&gt;…I'll be out for a few days due to Turkey Coma and Skiing. (I'm not really sad about that at all). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4746941860707306049?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4746941860707306049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4746941860707306049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4746941860707306049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4746941860707306049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/11/giving-thanks.html' title='giving thanks'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4074678939723265116</id><published>2010-11-05T03:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T03:38:42.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to my classroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Garamond; font-size:14pt'&gt;I have the best job in the whole world! I am privileged to teach 30 three year old darlings each week. Granted, I am still learning how to be a teacher but I'm having a lot of fun with my classes. Part of the fun is creating an inviting environment in the classroom which is a stellar creative outlet for me.  We've done a couple of fun studies lately and although I can't share pictures of my students with you (just know they are the absolute cutest things on the planet)…here are a few pictures of the world in which I teach in. I loved the Dr. Seuss theme because well…who doesn't love a little "One Fish, Two Fish, Red Fish, Blue Fish" or "Mr. Brown Can Moo, Can You?".  This week we are studying farms and harvest/pumpkins. Hence, the barn in dramatic play and the tree with the leaves and the "Old Mac Donald had a Farm". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPei-YF7RI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gaWhubs6YvQ/s1600/IMG_0087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPei-YF7RI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gaWhubs6YvQ/s400/IMG_0087.JPG"&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejNfFQ-I/AAAAAAAACKY/JEPZYhGFqKg/s1600/IMG_0091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejNfFQ-I/AAAAAAAACKY/JEPZYhGFqKg/s400/IMG_0091.JPG"&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejd1OVCI/AAAAAAAACKg/HJmJMVw48TE/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejd1OVCI/AAAAAAAACKg/HJmJMVw48TE/s400/IMG_0093.JPG"&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejgxO6eI/AAAAAAAACKo/gyetzjJMBJg/s1600/IMG_0090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPejgxO6eI/AAAAAAAACKo/gyetzjJMBJg/s400/IMG_0090.JPG"&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPej4qlyJI/AAAAAAAACKw/kIcaGdAf4kQ/s1600/IMG_0088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPej4qlyJI/AAAAAAAACKw/kIcaGdAf4kQ/s400/IMG_0088.JPG"&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4074678939723265116?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4074678939723265116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4074678939723265116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4074678939723265116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4074678939723265116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/11/welcome-to-my-classroom.html' title='welcome to my classroom'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TNPei-YF7RI/AAAAAAAACKQ/gaWhubs6YvQ/s72-c/IMG_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5856654178039467287</id><published>2010-11-05T03:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T03:26:41.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mini monster mash</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Garamond'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:28pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;I absolutely heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a'&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a'&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a'&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a'&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a'&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:black'&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-size:14pt'&gt; I love costumes and candy corns, haunted houses, and corn mazes. It's such an excuse to throw a bash! (not that I ever need one)…. I teach pre-school, but to remain "politically correct" and neutral in all things, we don't celebrate holidays at our school. Gotta love the one families beliefs ruins the celebrations for everyone thing. What is America coming too? BORING! Anyhow, I sort of got away with it by doing a Dr. Suess Study in my class and dressing like "The Cat in the Hat". My little three year old students were bewildered, and one ran straight to the library and grabbed the Dr. Suess books and said, "look…you Him!" SO cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Garamond; font-size:14pt'&gt;To get over my lack of having a party in pre-school, I threw a little Mini Monster Mash of sorts for my married with children friends.  I really am lucky to have amazing friends and their children are absolutely adorable. For the menu we had goblin guts, vampire teeth, monster salad, eyeball cupcakes, witches brew, and Frankenstein claws. We made spider cookies, and painted pumpkins. 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This is my good friend Steve Nelson on the cello. Brilliant! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/KfH2BY5pdLw/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfH2BY5pdLw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfH2BY5pdLw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-604513899572828973?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/604513899572828973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=604513899572828973' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/604513899572828973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/604513899572828973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/10/love-story-taylor-swift-meets-viva-la.html' title='you are going to want to watch this...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-516089446919216430</id><published>2010-10-16T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T05:08:52.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect saturday mornings...</title><content type='html'>are spent waking up late, running in the park and then heading downtown for the Farmer's Market. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLpA4Idl1OI/AAAAAAAACIY/iR9XQHOYcow/s1600/farmers-market-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLpA4Idl1OI/AAAAAAAACIY/iR9XQHOYcow/s400/farmers-market-logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528802825639154914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did just that this morning and ended up bringing home fresh baked bread, sundried tomato and blue cheese pesto, and of course home made pasta from Tony Caputo's (my very favorite Italian deli in Salt Lake) to go with. Ah, bliss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-516089446919216430?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/516089446919216430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=516089446919216430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/516089446919216430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/516089446919216430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/10/perfect-saturday-mornings.html' title='perfect saturday mornings...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLpA4Idl1OI/AAAAAAAACIY/iR9XQHOYcow/s72-c/farmers-market-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7256078661854011954</id><published>2010-10-12T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:28:09.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fall dinner party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;It's not a secret that I adore fall. It's not a secret that I adore cooking for my friends with all my heart. I don't need an excuse to have a dinner party, and I didn't use one. I just invited my foodie friends to join me for a fall meal. I enjoyed every minute of putting this dinner together. Here are some pics of the table and the appetizers. On the menu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pan fried caramelized onion dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brie cheese with craisins, brown sugar, and tart apples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roasted butternut squash soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;arugula salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;braised pork loin in pasta with pancetta and pecorino cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;butterscotch and spice trifle with pumpkin whipped cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I had an amazing evening with my friends. So amazing that I spaced taking pictures of anyone. Sad. There are pics of the table and appetizers. I did get that far! No seriously though, My friends are a beautiful bunch and witty to boot! We laughed our heads off! I'm so happy to have foodies in my life, and just food in general really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVDAH_25SI/AAAAAAAACIQ/HSDufolaMqA/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVDAH_25SI/AAAAAAAACIQ/HSDufolaMqA/s400/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527397787093099810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB5krNHzI/AAAAAAAACIA/Wj_A-rP7lMM/s1600/Fall+Dinner+Table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB5krNHzI/AAAAAAAACIA/Wj_A-rP7lMM/s400/Fall+Dinner+Table.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527396575020392242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB5EJ0a_I/AAAAAAAACH4/ami0IfQ7hqc/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB5EJ0a_I/AAAAAAAACH4/ami0IfQ7hqc/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527396566290426866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB42v-uiI/AAAAAAAACHw/6rnpClxMdMY/s1600/Pumpkin.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVB42v-uiI/AAAAAAAACHw/6rnpClxMdMY/s400/Pumpkin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527396562692389410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7256078661854011954?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7256078661854011954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7256078661854011954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7256078661854011954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7256078661854011954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-dinner-party.html' title='fall dinner party'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLVDAH_25SI/AAAAAAAACIQ/HSDufolaMqA/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-291577561125764128</id><published>2010-10-12T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:46:22.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little while ago…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I went to the Antelope Island Kite and Balloon Festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I took pics, which turned out mediocre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;But…I had thoughts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Serious thoughts about wanting to fly these kites, and to ride in these hot air balloons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I think I might actually want to own one, or both. (on this teacher's salary I better start saving)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Definitely an achievable dream. Right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Let's be honest, there are hardly things more beautiful and cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4ghqmFYI/AAAAAAAACHg/Ittye-21oic/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4ghqmFYI/AAAAAAAACHg/Ittye-21oic/s400/031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527386249111147906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4hOuxB2I/AAAAAAAACHo/KnxpGWQ4qPk/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4hOuxB2I/AAAAAAAACHo/KnxpGWQ4qPk/s400/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527386261208237922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4gUb4u4I/AAAAAAAACHY/TuV3LjvFDgc/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4gUb4u4I/AAAAAAAACHY/TuV3LjvFDgc/s400/037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527386245559794562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4gOL9CwI/AAAAAAAACHQ/Ozat_WEfy5Y/s1600/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4gOL9CwI/AAAAAAAACHQ/Ozat_WEfy5Y/s400/054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527386243882355458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-291577561125764128?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/291577561125764128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=291577561125764128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/291577561125764128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/291577561125764128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-while-ago.html' title='A little while ago…'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TLU4ghqmFYI/AAAAAAAACHg/Ittye-21oic/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2764965662925144138</id><published>2010-09-12T04:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T04:27:04.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIy4x3itLII/AAAAAAAACGk/TfiM54A5tvs/s1600/race+in+price.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIy4x3itLII/AAAAAAAACGk/TfiM54A5tvs/s400/race+in+price.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515986810484632706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I completed my fourth half marathon in Price, Ut yesterday and it felt amazing! It felt so nice to be outside amongst the Red Rocks and blue sky and just think and ponder for a while. Along the way, I met two women from Missouri who had run a half marathon in 15 states already and were trying to reach all 50. I set that same goal for myself last year and meeting these women inspired me to go for it. I can't wait to pick the next state and get back into running and racing. Carpe Diem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2764965662925144138?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2764965662925144138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2764965662925144138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2764965662925144138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2764965662925144138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/09/131.html' title='13.1'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIy4x3itLII/AAAAAAAACGk/TfiM54A5tvs/s72-c/race+in+price.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2106697151830138409</id><published>2010-09-07T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T22:57:02.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kerry jean</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIcloZ4yDmI/AAAAAAAACGU/dwaB_UhT73s/s1600/33507_10150243591695500_549115499_13848563_7286721_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIcloZ4yDmI/AAAAAAAACGU/dwaB_UhT73s/s400/33507_10150243591695500_549115499_13848563_7286721_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514417644812504674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: justify'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;Last month my dear friend Kerry Jean from South Africa passed away due to a fatal accident. She has been on my mind constantly. This girl was beautiful in every way. I haven't met many people who had the spunk and zest for life that Kerry had. She was beyond generous in her kindness toward others. She had an incredible dedication to her family and the gospel that can only be admired and sought after. I only knew her a short time and she made such a difference in my life. She and I would send books and movies to read back and forth via snail mail between America to South Africa. Often we'd find funny cards and gifts to put in the packages. They always seemed to come at a time when I really needed a little boost. Kerry was amazing at just that…lifting others. My last experience with her in person happened to be in the Johannesburg Temple. She and I were folding clothing in the laundry room there and discussing our unknown futures. Of course being single at the age of 30 was an unwanted thing for both of us, but neither of us had a good explanation for why we wanted family so much and hadn't received it yet. That's just not a question that can be answered generically. However, Kerry being wise and in tune said something that has stuck with me since. She said, "I don't have any answer's Holly other than I know Heavenly Father loves us and has a plan for both of us".  Kerry's plan included leaving this Earth quickly, most likely so she can watch over others. There are many people in her life that need her. Perhaps she will be capable of even more than she was on Earth, in Heaven. I know she has probably already met her prince and I am positive he adores her. You can't not adore Kerry. My plan is unknown still. And that is ok. I am trying to figure it out and navigate the path I am supposed to be on. I understand that I don't have all of the answers and will not receive them until I am supposed to. Unanswered prayers are sometimes our life vests in life's tormented oceans. I understand trials and tender mercies and God's refining tools. I am thankful for them. But still I wonder, which path do I choose? I'm always choosing between two positives. I've pretty much weeded out the negative choice but when someone so treasured leaves your life in an instant, it forces to the surface a couple of haunting questions. Serious questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;The first, for me was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style='margin-left: 72pt'&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;If I left the Earth right now, would I be prepared to meet the Savior face to face? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style='margin-left: 72pt'&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;Have I done &lt;em&gt;any &lt;/em&gt;good in the World today? (this is not a question for my readers, this is a question for me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;Since Kerry's passing I have done a lot of pleading. There are times when we kneel and pray and thank Heavenly Father for our blessings and ask for help, and then there is pleading. Really, truly seeking for answers to these questions. There is a ginormous amount more that I can do. But what I mostly plead for is the confidence that Kerry had that "everything will be ok because Heavenly Father loves us". Don't get me wrong, deep down I know that too. I just want to feel it. I want to trust it.  I want to know it without question and carry that spirit within me and all around me as Kerry did. I want to be better than I am. In the end I just want to know I am getting it right! Time will tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:14pt'&gt;Sweet Kerry lives on in so many hearts.  In my heart. She got it right! I love you Kerry Jean and I am so grateful for your gifts. Now find me a prince will you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='margin-left: 36pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='margin-left: 36pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='margin-left: 36pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='margin-left: 36pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2106697151830138409?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2106697151830138409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2106697151830138409' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2106697151830138409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2106697151830138409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/09/kerry-jean.html' title='kerry jean'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIcloZ4yDmI/AAAAAAAACGU/dwaB_UhT73s/s72-c/33507_10150243591695500_549115499_13848563_7286721_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4929479144870488339</id><published>2010-09-04T05:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:45:45.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>into the woods</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Finally, finally I am getting around to posting about the incredible summer I had. This was my fourth summer being a Chef at Camp Rising Sun and I am pretty sure it was the best so far! Aside from getting to spend my time in the woods and sleeping under the stars in the beautiful Hudson Valley and cooking for an amazing 80 people from all over the World (a dream come true for me really), I learned so many lessons and so much about myself this summer. I will spare you and keep those things close to my heart, but I have to share camp with you all…because this place is so special. I have a plethora of pictures to post, but to save blog space if you would like to see more, you can refer to my &lt;a href='http://www.facebook.com/home.php?'&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJCvRAsdPI/AAAAAAAACDU/73Pz0EJzHZc/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJCvRAsdPI/AAAAAAAACDU/73Pz0EJzHZc/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513042273642509554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Things got busy very quickly in the kitchen and dining hall. At this camp, we LOVE to sing so we didn't hold back in getting that started at all. The campers were also very eager to cook this year which is my favorite part of my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhXE3HVnI/AAAAAAAACE0/VAeDYMp8VXE/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhXE3HVnI/AAAAAAAACE0/VAeDYMp8VXE/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+157.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075942924703346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJFWuIsgoI/AAAAAAAACD0/e990GpO5000/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJFWuIsgoI/AAAAAAAACD0/e990GpO5000/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+148.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513045150498849410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJFV3cvatI/AAAAAAAACDs/sr04CqcaiVs/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJFV3cvatI/AAAAAAAACDs/sr04CqcaiVs/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513045135818975954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being in the kitchen with them and I learned a ton of new cuisine from every region this year. I'll start with that! One of my favorite meals we did was the Hungarian Goulash over the open fire. My Hungarian mother Zsoka came back to camp this summer to volunteer for three weeks. I don't have words for my love for her. She helped me so much. Her wisdom and beauty and humbleness amaze me. She is just delightful to be around and an amazing cook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJfboPdP-I/AAAAAAAACEE/oHzNdDGggEU/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJfboPdP-I/AAAAAAAACEE/oHzNdDGggEU/s400/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073822118264802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJfa8dmxWI/AAAAAAAACD8/jMLbraUUyiU/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJfa8dmxWI/AAAAAAAACD8/jMLbraUUyiU/s400/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513073810366448994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Every week, the campers plan a special meal for Sunday evenings. This is so much fun because they get pretty creative. For one of the meals, the camper from South Africa suggested a Braai (South African BBQ). This was among the favorites because we grilled fresh veggies and steaks, chicken, and sausage. What boy wouldn't want three kinds of meat in one meal? Grilling is my favorite type of cuisine so of course I was in Heaven as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgaMoopRI/AAAAAAAACEc/YQ_TJn3SnTY/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgaMoopRI/AAAAAAAACEc/YQ_TJn3SnTY/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513074897039435026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgZyHkX9I/AAAAAAAACEU/LhXL1cOz_MA/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgZyHkX9I/AAAAAAAACEU/LhXL1cOz_MA/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513074889921421266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgZo8ZIsI/AAAAAAAACEM/FpRS9cEaDsg/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJgZo8ZIsI/AAAAAAAACEM/FpRS9cEaDsg/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513074887458628290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;For Arts Weekend, I was asked to do a five hour Culinary Instruction. Let me preface by saying that baking isn't my strength, but with the help of the campers it actually turned out ok. We managed to bake and present Homemade Wheat Bread, Apple Pie, Coconut Cake, Pear Pizza with Goat Cheese and Arugula, Cinnamon Rolls, Oatmeal Chocolate Chip Cookies and Berry Tart! It was exhausting but I am really glad we took the challenge. What a fun day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhW1pXt9I/AAAAAAAACEs/Dm6nleF3yV8/s1600/Arts+Weekend!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhW1pXt9I/AAAAAAAACEs/Dm6nleF3yV8/s400/Arts+Weekend!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075938840524754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhWso6zFI/AAAAAAAACEk/Okl4IzVI01Y/s1600/Berry+Tarts,+Arts+weekend!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJhWso6zFI/AAAAAAAACEk/Okl4IzVI01Y/s400/Berry+Tarts,+Arts+weekend!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513075936422710354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Another favorite part of cooking is sharing culture through food. I learned a ton! The campers brought spices from all over. We shared Falafel from Israel, Southern Fried Chicken and Macaroni and Cheese, Tiki Masala from India, Indonesian Lemon Grass Soup, Chicken Rice from Peru, Dumplings from China and the list goes on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Our Polish campers loved being in the kitchen much to my delight because I learned so much from them. Wojo and Alex totally knew what they were doing. Here they are making Pierogies. If you have never tried these, Go…Now…Eat Them. They are divine! They took nine hours to make, but were worth every ounce of time we spent. Wojo made his mother's beet soup and it was a delicious accompaniment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJjCJWOCLI/AAAAAAAACE8/uNncnic-c-k/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJjCJWOCLI/AAAAAAAACE8/uNncnic-c-k/s400/058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513077782374910130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;We also managed Empanadas. Another long project but well worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJjCjGopXI/AAAAAAAACFE/Tocw1CeK7p4/s1600/131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJjCjGopXI/AAAAAAAACFE/Tocw1CeK7p4/s400/131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513077789288867186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;One advantage to being a Chef at a camp is that the campers have team works and clean up for you! Isn't that fabulous? Even though it is hard work we really just have a blast the whole time singing and dancing in the kitchen. I love these boys. Mom's, if you are reading here is proof that your boys do know how to do dishes! Love them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJj2xLTpgI/AAAAAAAACFM/5Pgnslvb2yY/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJj2xLTpgI/AAAAAAAACFM/5Pgnslvb2yY/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+153.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513078686419756546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;One quote we throw out often at camp is "Be the Change You Wish to See in the World". This is one of my favorite elements to camp. Each Friday I was able to take the boys to The Thompson House to sing to the elderly. Each week we would make a playlist and bring out guitars, violins etc and bust out our best "Oh When the Saints" or "You are My Sunshine".  Afterwards the boys would visit with the residents there. The people were so incredibly grateful for our campers to come and loved visiting with them. This experience totally warmed my heart. I was so proud of the boys and the compassion they showed toward not only these people, but each other during the summer. I couldn't take pictures of the Elderly for confidentiality reasons, but just look how cute these campers are singing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJkxgx8d5I/AAAAAAAACFU/VPsM4boUbyg/s1600/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJkxgx8d5I/AAAAAAAACFU/VPsM4boUbyg/s400/024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513079695630694290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;There is too much written in my journals and in the pages of my heart about these boys and what they mean to me, but as their older sister I will just post a few pics to show you how darling they are. I wish you could all meet them. They will grow up to be world leaders, musicians, scientists, doctors, humanitarians. They will change lives. I am so lucky to have all of these little brother's who I treasure. They inspire me so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmPpCloXI/AAAAAAAACF8/HdSzFHBJGfY/s1600/158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmPpCloXI/AAAAAAAACF8/HdSzFHBJGfY/s400/158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513081312755687794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmPLFvXdI/AAAAAAAACF0/EkvYaytqxi4/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmPLFvXdI/AAAAAAAACF0/EkvYaytqxi4/s400/049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513081304715845074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmOlHcMxI/AAAAAAAACFs/HnH33zFH4K4/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmOlHcMxI/AAAAAAAACFs/HnH33zFH4K4/s400/055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513081294522430226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmOYI5nKI/AAAAAAAACFk/n1q3Lfv0rm0/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmOYI5nKI/AAAAAAAACFk/n1q3Lfv0rm0/s400/037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513081291038891170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmN3NdCVI/AAAAAAAACFc/zuMp2Y2Pa2E/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJmN3NdCVI/AAAAAAAACFc/zuMp2Y2Pa2E/s400/036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513081282199619922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJoGfW8hQI/AAAAAAAACGM/SevXYjJwIds/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJoGfW8hQI/AAAAAAAACGM/SevXYjJwIds/s400/149.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513083354561152258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJoFy7KlGI/AAAAAAAACGE/ZpzTaCf9cao/s1600/203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJoFy7KlGI/AAAAAAAACGE/ZpzTaCf9cao/s400/203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513083342633473122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4929479144870488339?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4929479144870488339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4929479144870488339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4929479144870488339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4929479144870488339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/09/into-woods.html' title='into the woods'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TIJCvRAsdPI/AAAAAAAACDU/73Pz0EJzHZc/s72-c/Road+Trip+and+Camp+141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1969547335073587188</id><published>2010-08-29T00:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T00:53:59.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drivin’, diners and chocolate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOxSJyBeI/AAAAAAAACCM/36-8mm8oxfM/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOxSJyBeI/AAAAAAAACCM/36-8mm8oxfM/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510733333890467298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Californian FB'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-size:14pt'&gt;One of the best decisions I made all year was to ask my wonderful Mom and cute sister Martianne to drive with me out to New York. Thanks to my other cute sister Judy who works for Jet Blue, they got to fly home practically for free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#339966; font-size:20pt'&gt;THE TRIP WAS SO MUCH FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-size:14pt'&gt; We only had four days to get there so we were in a crunch, but we made some awesome memories in the cornfields of Nebraska, Iowa, some states in between and Pennsylvania. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;After driving 14 hours in the night, our first stop was Hokes Cafe in Ogallala, Nebraska. We stopped in this diner for what we anticipated to be a delicious meal. Let's just say that with all its charm and the smell of pee in the foyer, I managed to order some Cheerios and orange juice and called it good! We were delirious and laughing hysterically at our efforts to get a "good breakfast". It's funny that it was recommended by two people at the petrol station. Gotta love it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoMWCZo6oI/AAAAAAAACBc/Q7U8Cx70UEI/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoMWCZo6oI/AAAAAAAACBc/Q7U8Cx70UEI/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510730666782288514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoMWSMS8rI/AAAAAAAACBk/omqEwlZd9Lc/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoMWSMS8rI/AAAAAAAACBk/omqEwlZd9Lc/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510730671021290162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Next Stop, Nauvoo. We arrived there, and went straight to the temple. It was Gorgeous. My mom had never been there, and it was a really special time for us. The Sunset over the Mississippi was lovely. The LDS Church sites totally make the trip across the USA (which just by the way I have done three times this year) worth it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNnVtOPJI/AAAAAAAACCE/7ssqw2KOxXk/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNnVtOPJI/AAAAAAAACCE/7ssqw2KOxXk/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510732063534103698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNnDb8ZlI/AAAAAAAACB8/V-UDRSq34mk/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNnDb8ZlI/AAAAAAAACB8/V-UDRSq34mk/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510732058629793362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNml0-Z2I/AAAAAAAACB0/Wl4yAlCL-iI/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNml0-Z2I/AAAAAAAACB0/Wl4yAlCL-iI/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510732050681718626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNmQTLZVI/AAAAAAAACBs/OuIsg7L5ecc/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoNmQTLZVI/AAAAAAAACBs/OuIsg7L5ecc/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510732044902819154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Californian FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Finally, we rolled into Hershey, Pennsylvania. I absolutely cannot get enough of this cute little town. I think I might want to live there! We took Mom on the Trolley Ride and totally sang all of the "Oldies". The best part is that they pass out candy along the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOyTdF33I/AAAAAAAACCs/e6nYGUazMPA/s1600/Hershey+Bar.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOyTdF33I/AAAAAAAACCs/e6nYGUazMPA/s400/Hershey+Bar.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510733351419764594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOyFdmn-I/AAAAAAAACCk/SVaRlHbAtLE/s1600/Candy+Bars+at+Hershey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOyFdmn-I/AAAAAAAACCk/SVaRlHbAtLE/s400/Candy+Bars+at+Hershey.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510733347663814626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOx_5vqrI/AAAAAAAACCc/Rpx6lEdTuQ4/s1600/Mom+and+Martianne+at+Hershey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOx_5vqrI/AAAAAAAACCc/Rpx6lEdTuQ4/s400/Mom+and+Martianne+at+Hershey.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510733346171234994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOxrWdVzI/AAAAAAAACCU/DVBONhF2pzM/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOxrWdVzI/AAAAAAAACCU/DVBONhF2pzM/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510733340654524210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-p9fU2I/AAAAAAAACDE/Zoi9bSJn-TY/s1600/Hershey+Factory,+use+this+one!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-p9fU2I/AAAAAAAACDE/Zoi9bSJn-TY/s400/Hershey+Factory,+use+this+one!.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510734663131288418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-aMSyiI/AAAAAAAACC8/HI4LEwu6HxE/s1600/Hershey+Hotel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-aMSyiI/AAAAAAAACC8/HI4LEwu6HxE/s400/Hershey+Hotel.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510734658898414114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-OZIlHI/AAAAAAAACC0/dUDA-TxsxHw/s1600/Road+Trip+and+Camp+083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoP-OZIlHI/AAAAAAAACC0/dUDA-TxsxHw/s400/Road+Trip+and+Camp+083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510734655731045490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed to have a family that is so fun to hang out with and so willing to help whenever the need arises. Thank You Mom and Martianne for sharing this experience with me! I had a blast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1969547335073587188?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1969547335073587188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1969547335073587188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1969547335073587188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1969547335073587188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/08/drivin-diners-and-chocolate.html' title='drivin’, diners and chocolate'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/THoOxSJyBeI/AAAAAAAACCM/36-8mm8oxfM/s72-c/Road+Trip+and+Camp+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1118217757817768111</id><published>2010-06-10T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:07:13.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i’m off to red hook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;for the summer to be a Chef at the boys leadership camp.  I touched on this in a previous post, but I just want to say how lucky I am to have this opportunity. Back in 2001 I was introduced to &lt;a href='http://www.lajf.org/'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Camp Rising Sun&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt; by my dear friend Peter. He was to be the hiking counselor that year and asked me if I'd like to come to the camp and give cooking a shot!  I had no idea the amazing lessons I would learn and how much fun I would have cooking. I have mentioned my deep love for cooking and creating and enjoying flavors and spices etc, but on a daily basis I don't get around to it. For one person, cooking can be weak sauce! (no pun intended). I am delighted that get the opportunity to cook for 80 campers and staff three times per day. I plan all of the menus and make most things from scratch. I can't wait to plant my herb garden and have basil, sage, rosemary at my feet within a week. Everything in New York grows bigger and faster. What's better is that I get to cook for literally the most amazing people I have ever met. The campers come from all over the world. About 27 countries and different areas of the United States are represented. They come on scholarship, recommended by teachers and alumni associations. I have countless journal entries of stories from campers that have changed my life. Chopping carrots and chicken for two hours doesn't seem like fun to most people, but when you get the help from a camper from Palestine, telling you what life was like during the conflict, or get to make meatballs with someone from Sweden, and smell real curry from Japan, I really can't think of a better way to spend a summer. Most of these campers go on to do amazing things, be world leaders, and change other people's lives. I know they have changed mine and I will continue to update throughout the summer. Because food is universal, I'm pretty positive being the chef is the best job at camp!  I can't wait to get there and start cooking! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Peter and I in 2001 after making chocolate chip cookies for the campers. We may have stolen a few to dunk in our milk! So fun! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEbKkNvwWI/AAAAAAAACBU/wo-bZ0blusU/s1600/Cookies+and+Milk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEbKkNvwWI/AAAAAAAACBU/wo-bZ0blusU/s400/Cookies+and+Milk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481192089820578146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1118217757817768111?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1118217757817768111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1118217757817768111' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1118217757817768111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1118217757817768111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-off-to-red-hook.html' title='i’m off to red hook'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEbKkNvwWI/AAAAAAAACBU/wo-bZ0blusU/s72-c/Cookies+and+Milk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6592451638383031702</id><published>2010-06-10T08:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T01:05:46.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we had a blast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;last weekend at the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c400ad; font-family:Snap ITC; font-size:36pt'&gt;white trash bbq&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEL13bAM8I/AAAAAAAACA0/9y2Q0fPK3RA/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEL13bAM8I/AAAAAAAACA0/9y2Q0fPK3RA/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+081.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481175241524786114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can I just say how much I adore my friends and family here in Utah? This summer I am turning 30 (whoa, deep breaths), and because I am going to be cooking in New York all summer I won't be here for my birthday. We decided to have a little barbeque to celebrate, but with a catch…we dressed white trash, talked white trash and ate white trash lol. The costumes were hilarious and the food was nasty and I adored the whole thing. Definitely will be repeating this party next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGTmkPKsI/AAAAAAAAB-0/c1mcDN8S4sw/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGTmkPKsI/AAAAAAAAB-0/c1mcDN8S4sw/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481169155326421698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I love love love this picture! I love that Mindy is in a dew rag, Melissa has a mullet, and Matt is wearing biker gloves. I love that Courtnee has a Jersey on, that Eliza is in a diaper only and has snot in her nose and is eating a whole peeled carrot. I love that Becky, my little health nut friend has pork rinds in her hands. I love that Bryce and Brian are sporting handle bar mustaches, that Megan is over endowed and that Jessica is wearing hideous stone washed jeans. I love that Sharlene (the manikin head) is in this picture, Vanessa's bum and everything else about it really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEBntSHO1I/AAAAAAAAB9s/aqFRiOq20VE/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEBntSHO1I/AAAAAAAAB9s/aqFRiOq20VE/s400/White+Trash+BBQ-10.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481164003168697170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;This is my old roommate Eliza, who couldn't be cuter. She's got snot in her nose an punch on her T-shirt but I loved her today because she spoke white trash. Adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEOi5WRWI/AAAAAAAAB-k/LWALXXYKlEg/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEOi5WRWI/AAAAAAAAB-k/LWALXXYKlEg/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481166869418624354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEPO-it5I/AAAAAAAAB-s/p4k_1qiJTko/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 206px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEPO-it5I/AAAAAAAAB-s/p4k_1qiJTko/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481166881251571602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Even my mom joined in on the fun! She bought this gold number for a $1 at a yard sale! Smokin' hot Mom, smokin' hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEOIcUgKI/AAAAAAAAB-c/axBRl4A_D9Q/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEOIcUgKI/AAAAAAAAB-c/axBRl4A_D9Q/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481166862317551778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I don't have words for my cousin Jessica. These stone washed pants will never leave our family, EVER. Yet, I dare say they really shouldn't be worn anywhere lol. I loved the hot pink lip stick stains on the teeth and the sick sparkly shoes. Remember these plastic horses? This one was rusty, and the springs kept breaking. It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-y8wMoI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Si0jDVrBss4/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-y8wMoI/AAAAAAAAB_8/Si0jDVrBss4/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481172096408105602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECcTa8F-I/AAAAAAAAB-E/JgEsMOAtqdk/s1600/WHite+Trash+BBQ-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECcTa8F-I/AAAAAAAAB-E/JgEsMOAtqdk/s400/WHite+Trash+BBQ-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481164906759460834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Oh Shelly! My darling friend. She almost looked too cute to be there, but the drinking while pregnant scenario was perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECbj7qSLI/AAAAAAAAB90/2CdzBj0pfkg/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECbj7qSLI/AAAAAAAAB90/2CdzBj0pfkg/s400/White+Trash+BBQ-3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481164894011803826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Megan and Brandon were a hit! We are seriously going to miss them more than toilet paper on a camping trip when they go to Washington! Good Luck my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUuIiE6I/AAAAAAAACAc/g2uVz11_MJM/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUuIiE6I/AAAAAAAACAc/g2uVz11_MJM/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481173572584084386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEN0mfgDI/AAAAAAAAB-U/lsmV8Hmg3cw/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEEN0mfgDI/AAAAAAAAB-U/lsmV8Hmg3cw/s400/White+Trash+BBQ-5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481166856991506482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;I was hoping someone would show up in a Mullet, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGUPp1gvI/AAAAAAAAB-8/FdJO4prtim8/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGUPp1gvI/AAAAAAAAB-8/FdJO4prtim8/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481169166355759858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Bryce, you are one of a kind! I don't really know what to say lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUT2kt7I/AAAAAAAACAU/gSRzgnSPgZw/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUT2kt7I/AAAAAAAACAU/gSRzgnSPgZw/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481173565529438130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECcCgCUQI/AAAAAAAAB98/Cvc-t-KUE5Q/s1600/WHite+Trash+BBQ-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBECcCgCUQI/AAAAAAAAB98/Cvc-t-KUE5Q/s400/WHite+Trash+BBQ-11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481164902217437442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Here's the little Mumford Family, so white trash with Matt wearing the capri's and the gloves and the slicked back hair, Courtnee in the Jersey and the too cute for words Isaiah sporting the Mowhawk. When they walked in I nearly wet myself laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGVNrqr_I/AAAAAAAAB_U/eDIs5Qu5pUM/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGVNrqr_I/AAAAAAAAB_U/eDIs5Qu5pUM/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481169183006437362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGUWADVGI/AAAAAAAAB_E/CpmdtVDPFRU/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGUWADVGI/AAAAAAAAB_E/CpmdtVDPFRU/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481169168059552866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEENOvMtzI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ujAsiRCcYg4/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEENOvMtzI/AAAAAAAAB-M/ujAsiRCcYg4/s400/White+Trash+BBQ-12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481166846827476786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Let's talk about the food for a second. No white trash party would be complete without Chili Mac, Tator Tot Casserole, Wonder Bread with Icing, Hostess Twinkies and Cupcakes, Pork Rinds, Mc Donalds Cheeseburgers, Little Debbie oatmeal pies and cheap soda. Sharlene and an ugly figurine angel made for table decorations, perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-vkyVGI/AAAAAAAAB_0/NRrM-LkWMs4/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-vkyVGI/AAAAAAAAB_0/NRrM-LkWMs4/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481172095502275682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-VBFF5I/AAAAAAAAB_s/iqma-Xr2AgQ/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI-VBFF5I/AAAAAAAAB_s/iqma-Xr2AgQ/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481172088373188498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI939K-ZI/AAAAAAAAB_k/wFjifUGiKJs/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI939K-ZI/AAAAAAAAB_k/wFjifUGiKJs/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481172080572168594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI9gjFgYI/AAAAAAAAB_c/T8VZPCruPvw/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEI9gjFgYI/AAAAAAAAB_c/T8VZPCruPvw/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481172074288742786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;This My little nephew Jaxon. He has blue lips from the Slip n' Slide. A nice $5 from Walmart feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGU0WQ7KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/BWDXsCuqpM8/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEGU0WQ7KI/AAAAAAAAB_M/BWDXsCuqpM8/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+088.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481169176205782178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUFMPw1I/AAAAAAAACAM/b_iTAbNZSO8/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKUFMPw1I/AAAAAAAACAM/b_iTAbNZSO8/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481173561593807698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKTht35SI/AAAAAAAACAE/tAakm93gTk4/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEKTht35SI/AAAAAAAACAE/tAakm93gTk4/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481173552071173410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Berlin Sans FB; font-size:14pt'&gt;Overall, it was an amazing crazy party. Thank You so much to everyone who came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBENPj6quaI/AAAAAAAACBM/8CP2nHKcu4Q/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBENPj6quaI/AAAAAAAACBM/8CP2nHKcu4Q/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481176782477113762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBENPJ7209I/AAAAAAAACBE/xsWE-M0s82I/s1600/White+Trash+BBQ+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBENPJ7209I/AAAAAAAACBE/xsWE-M0s82I/s400/White+Trash+BBQ+062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481176775502779346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6592451638383031702?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6592451638383031702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6592451638383031702' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6592451638383031702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6592451638383031702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-had-blast.html' title='we had a blast'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TBEL13bAM8I/AAAAAAAACA0/9y2Q0fPK3RA/s72-c/White+Trash+BBQ+081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5290582085160872533</id><published>2010-05-30T12:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T05:38:22.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>roadie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Book Antiqua; font-size:14pt'&gt;I love a good road trip! It goes without saying that we have amazing National Parks in Utah, I mean that is sort of what we are known for right? I somehow in 29 years forgot to discover,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a; font-family:Century Schoolbook; font-size:36pt'&gt;moab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Book Antiqua; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Book Antiqua; font-size:14pt'&gt;what have I been doing all these years? This place is incredible. You wouldn't think hiking around rocks could be so exciting, but I just marveled at the formations and the Arches and how beautiful the red rock looked against the blue sky. My photos aren't award winning by any means, especially with the storm coming in, but I am just grateful I had the chance to be there, and to live within driving distance. I am definitely making an annual stop from here on out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6zD_SYI/AAAAAAAAB9k/Yqt71GhK81A/s1600/Moab+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6zD_SYI/AAAAAAAAB9k/Yqt71GhK81A/s400/Moab+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477157710765967746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6p5GKMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/SpsMgYMqaSg/s1600/Moab+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6p5GKMI/AAAAAAAAB9c/SpsMgYMqaSg/s400/Moab+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477157708304361666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6fYygrI/AAAAAAAAB9U/KDtF5V9xTMI/s1600/Moab+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6fYygrI/AAAAAAAAB9U/KDtF5V9xTMI/s400/Moab+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477157705484501682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6Ca6H5I/AAAAAAAAB9M/hvThbI4nP7s/s1600/Moab+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6Ca6H5I/AAAAAAAAB9M/hvThbI4nP7s/s400/Moab+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477157697708760978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFCcoeFuI/AAAAAAAAB9E/RT5a06b3REU/s1600/Moab+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFCcoeFuI/AAAAAAAAB9E/RT5a06b3REU/s400/Moab+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477156742672291554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFCIdv0rI/AAAAAAAAB88/Ki0XpUzEGVc/s1600/Moab+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFCIdv0rI/AAAAAAAAB88/Ki0XpUzEGVc/s400/Moab+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477156737258607282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFBuXVlqI/AAAAAAAAB80/DXBLikyPdS0/s1600/Moab+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFBuXVlqI/AAAAAAAAB80/DXBLikyPdS0/s400/Moab+076.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477156730252400290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFBFKK3ZI/AAAAAAAAB8s/6ybcZ6-cwtc/s1600/Moab+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFBFKK3ZI/AAAAAAAAB8s/6ybcZ6-cwtc/s400/Moab+064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477156719191317906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFAvu2vFI/AAAAAAAAB8k/kTwnq4zTr3g/s1600/Moab+100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALFAvu2vFI/AAAAAAAAB8k/kTwnq4zTr3g/s400/Moab+100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477156713439607890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Book Antiqua; font-size:14pt'&gt;One place we stopped was "Hole in the Rock". A couple literally bought the rock and built a house inside. So cool! I loved all of the vintage signs from the 1960's and the art structures there.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALCirN6qTI/AAAAAAAAB8E/sdcOByt8cC4/s1600/Moab+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALCirN6qTI/AAAAAAAAB8E/sdcOByt8cC4/s400/Moab+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477153997808380210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALCixnoZMI/AAAAAAAAB8M/x1iLZFPoh3M/s1600/Moab+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALCixnoZMI/AAAAAAAAB8M/x1iLZFPoh3M/s400/Moab+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477153999526847682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was especially keen on this jeep, made of license plates and nuts and bolts. Ah, creativity. Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALDdhAVihI/AAAAAAAAB8c/WB6gnGGRhyQ/s1600/Moab+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALDdhAVihI/AAAAAAAAB8c/WB6gnGGRhyQ/s400/Moab+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477155008679348754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Book Antiqua; font-size:14pt'&gt;Yay for Natural Beauty, Road Trips, and for lovely Utah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5290582085160872533?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5290582085160872533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5290582085160872533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5290582085160872533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5290582085160872533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/05/roadie.html' title='roadie'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TALF6zD_SYI/AAAAAAAAB9k/Yqt71GhK81A/s72-c/Moab+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3186313203986963854</id><published>2010-05-30T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T12:18:37.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;Sometimes I get nerdy and curious, just so you know!  I woke up last Saturday and decided I wanted to go somewhere and learn something about a place I have never explored. I picked the &lt;a href='http://www.kennecott.com/'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kennecott Copper Mine&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt; that sits to the West of Salt Lake. Just as I had never been to The Great Salt Lake (previous post), I had never explored this amazing treasure.  If you live in Salt Lake or are in the area I highly recommend taking a tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;Did you know?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;Kennecott's Bingham Canyon Mine has produced more copper than any mine in history - about 18.1 million tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;The mine is 2-3/4 miles across at the top and 3/4 of a mile deep. You could stack two Sears Towers (now known as the Willis Building) on top of each other and still not reach the top of the mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;The mine is so large, it can be seen by the space shuttle astronauts as they pass over the United States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;By 2015, the mine will be at least 500 feet deeper than it is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;If you stretched out all the roads in the open pit mine, you'd have 500 miles of roadway - enough to reach from Salt Lake City to Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Iskoola Pota; font-size:14pt'&gt;Go check it out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TAK5MjM4w1I/AAAAAAAAB78/QvhOG4OAPEo/s1600/copper+mine.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TAK5MjM4w1I/AAAAAAAAB78/QvhOG4OAPEo/s400/copper+mine.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477143722094805842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3186313203986963854?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3186313203986963854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3186313203986963854' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3186313203986963854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3186313203986963854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/05/field-trip.html' title='field trip'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/TAK5MjM4w1I/AAAAAAAAB78/QvhOG4OAPEo/s72-c/copper+mine.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7006625441948809678</id><published>2010-05-16T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T09:32:21.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lake effect</title><content type='html'>This weekend I decided to go on a mini adventure to bike around Antelope Island. I had never been there before (crazy, cause I have lived in Salt Lake most of my life) and I wanted to see what it had to offer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not much that can survive out there, and the city of Salt Lake looks tiny from the Island. We did see buffalo, and the biting gnats wanted to be my best friend. I declined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the scenery was beautiful and one of these days when I am a rich teacher, ha ha, I will get an amazing camera to prove it. Until then, these pics will have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ad8HDtC9I/AAAAAAAAB70/bDQhgUmLbsE/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ad8HDtC9I/AAAAAAAAB70/bDQhgUmLbsE/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906465779092434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ad77aET7I/AAAAAAAAB7s/hwxZ9TkbSsg/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ad77aET7I/AAAAAAAAB7s/hwxZ9TkbSsg/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906462651666354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_AduUUFh1I/AAAAAAAAB7k/pCWmnRW9b7E/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Adthol0rI/AAAAAAAAB7U/R-2wjoQ5JUo/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906215215092402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_AdtQ-WXkI/AAAAAAAAB7M/yeA_hAjv9gY/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_AdtQ-WXkI/AAAAAAAAB7M/yeA_hAjv9gY/s400/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906210742951490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ads8kri9I/AAAAAAAAB7E/-OH241qeSxQ/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ads8kri9I/AAAAAAAAB7E/-OH241qeSxQ/s400/007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471906205266578386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7006625441948809678?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7006625441948809678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7006625441948809678' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7006625441948809678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7006625441948809678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/05/lake-effect.html' title='lake effect'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S_Ad8HDtC9I/AAAAAAAAB70/bDQhgUmLbsE/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1055043404905887133</id><published>2010-05-10T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:45:11.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations</title><content type='html'>to my baby brother Steven! He graduated from the University of Utah on Friday. I couldn't be more proud! Steven has worked so hard after his mission to get through school, and to be a great dad and husband. I admire Him so much for His accomplishments. Steven now has his degree in Elementary Education. He will be a GREAT teacher and I know His students will adore Him. Steven is also a fantastic little brother. Love you Steven! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD3v70mrI/AAAAAAAAB6c/51xvzQbSB2U/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD3v70mrI/AAAAAAAAB6c/51xvzQbSB2U/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469626003736533682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD5oL7PVI/AAAAAAAAB68/DEwKigojP2A/s1600/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD5oL7PVI/AAAAAAAAB68/DEwKigojP2A/s400/027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469626036016332114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD5JOaEqI/AAAAAAAAB60/os3kfPR9aJc/s1600/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD5JOaEqI/AAAAAAAAB60/os3kfPR9aJc/s400/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469626027705242274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD4rdXpvI/AAAAAAAAB6s/J5QwWLr4zMk/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD4rdXpvI/AAAAAAAAB6s/J5QwWLr4zMk/s400/026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469626019714934514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1055043404905887133?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1055043404905887133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1055043404905887133' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1055043404905887133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1055043404905887133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/05/congradulations.html' title='congratulations'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-gD3v70mrI/AAAAAAAAB6c/51xvzQbSB2U/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7154651235941360627</id><published>2010-05-05T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:45:13.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>perhaps a little bit of random...</title><content type='html'>I have this new friend Megan. She's a pretty funny girl, and I like her a lot. A few weeks ago she issued a challenge to me to go to Huntsville Utah of all places and visit one of the State's oldest Saloon. The more detailed part of that challenge was to get a picture by the stuffed St. Bernard on the wall. Who stuffs St. Bernard's? Also I was challenged to eat the famous burger at the Saloon which had not one but two hamburger patties and a hot dog. I am still waiting to go into cardiac arrest. On our way, we stopped at The Monestary in Huntsville and bought honey. I don't have pictures because we got kicked out by the monks. Rudeness...kicked out by a Monk? Honestly! I did buy some maple honey though and I am just waiting for the time to bake bread so I can try it. That might happen by 2013. No promises. Thanks to my mom and sisters, this little excursion turned out to be a very fun memory. The scenery was beautiful, we even found a lake that I am determined to swim in this summer!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVWcnYNYI/AAAAAAAAB5k/SfTQbI2eqf4/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVWcnYNYI/AAAAAAAAB5k/SfTQbI2eqf4/s400/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468026741708043650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVXrUZMUI/AAAAAAAAB58/Bk2ddWaslrk/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVXrUZMUI/AAAAAAAAB58/Bk2ddWaslrk/s400/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468026762834817346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVXe6QQYI/AAAAAAAAB50/4LjTXFqGQQc/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVhg8QDMI/AAAAAAAAB6E/2ms77a31zF0/s400/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468026931847892162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7154651235941360627?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7154651235941360627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7154651235941360627' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7154651235941360627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7154651235941360627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/05/perhaps-little-bit-of-random.html' title='perhaps a little bit of random...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S-JVWcnYNYI/AAAAAAAAB5k/SfTQbI2eqf4/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7442346153331894153</id><published>2010-04-28T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:17:52.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because I can't think of anything else to post at the moment...</title><content type='html'>I give you, the official 2010 Blog Quiz. I vow to come up with some more creative posts in the future, but I am a little bogged down with lesson plans, meal plans and life plans at the moment. love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 GETTING TO KNOW YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tennis shoes or boots? Most definitely tennis shoes.&lt;br /&gt;2. What time did you get up this morning? Supposed to be up at 6am. Rolled out of bed at 7am. Made it to work with 5 minutes to spare.&lt;br /&gt;3. What was the last film you saw at the cinema? Oceans&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your maiden name? Harris&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your favorite TV show? The Office or 24&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you usually have for breakfast? A granola bar&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your middle name? Ruth&lt;br /&gt;8. What food do you dislike? Spam and anything that says "low fat"&lt;br /&gt;9. What is your favorite CD at the moment? My Travel Mix (it's got a lil bit of everything stellar)&lt;br /&gt;10. What characteristic do you despise? Rudeness&lt;br /&gt;11. Favorite Clothing? My Cashmere Sweater. I love anything warm and super soft. &lt;br /&gt;12. Anywhere in the world on vacation? EVERYWHERE, including but not limited to India, Hawaii, Australia, Greece, Brazil, Peru, Kenya, or Fiji. &lt;br /&gt;13. Are you an organized person? Mostly. &lt;br /&gt;14. Where would you retire to? An Island. Any Island.&lt;br /&gt;15. Whats your most recent memorable birthday? Spending my Birthday in South Africa having a Braai and watching people "Jive". &lt;br /&gt;16. What are you going to do when you finish this? Fall fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;17. Furthest place you are sending this? It's the World Wide Web isn't it? I'm sending it to anywhere on Earth. &lt;br /&gt;18. Person you expect to send it back first? Who wants a treat?&lt;br /&gt;19. When is your birthday? This Summer. &lt;br /&gt;20. Are you a morning person or a night person? Night for sure! &lt;br /&gt;21. What is your shoe size? 9&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you own any animals? No, but I totally wish I had a dog. &lt;br /&gt;23. Any news you'd like to share? &lt;br /&gt;24. When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? A teacher&lt;br /&gt;25. What is your favorite flower? Tulips or Orchids. &lt;br /&gt;26. What is a day on the calendar you are looking forward to? June 16th&lt;br /&gt;27. How is the weather right now? Snow in April=poop&lt;br /&gt;28. Last person you spoke to on the phone? Sam&lt;br /&gt;30. Favorite drink? Strawberry Water&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite restaurant? The Dodo&lt;br /&gt;32. Hair color? Brown&lt;br /&gt;33. What was your favorite toy as a child? He-Man Master of the Universe action figures. I played with boys until I was 7. &lt;br /&gt;34. Spring, Summer, Fall or Winter? Summer/Fall&lt;br /&gt;35. Chocolate or vanilla? Chocolate, is that even a question? &lt;br /&gt;36. Coffee or tea? Herbal Rooibos Tea&lt;br /&gt;37. Wish you were still young? Totally&lt;br /&gt;38. Do you want your friends to post this to their blogs? Absolutely&lt;br /&gt;41. What did you do last night? Ate Taco Soup at my parents and swam laps.&lt;br /&gt;42. What are you afraid of? Disappointing people&lt;br /&gt;43. Salty or sweet? Salty&lt;br /&gt;44. Best quality you have? My honesty and loyalty to the things that I love. I will never say I love you if I don't mean it and my friend Amanda says I am fiercely loyal to my passions, dreams and friendships. &lt;br /&gt;45. How many years at your current job? 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;46. Favorite day of the week? Sunday, who doesn't love that afternoon nap and Sunday dinner? &lt;br /&gt;47. How many people will you send this to? Again, whoever takes the time to read. &lt;br /&gt;48. How many will respond? Like 47&lt;br /&gt;49. Do you like finding out all this stuff about your friends? Why not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7442346153331894153?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7442346153331894153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7442346153331894153' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7442346153331894153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7442346153331894153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/04/because-i-cant-think-of-anything-else.html' title='because I can&apos;t think of anything else to post at the moment...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-468353774559341454</id><published>2010-04-17T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T09:01:29.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spring cleaning</title><content type='html'>Along with the blossoms and blooming flowers, there have been a number of changes in my little life. I moved back to Salt Lake. For those who have stayed with this blog for a while, you know that I move...a lot. Maybe this is because I like change, or the chance to renew myself through the refining process of change, or it could just be that when an opportunity presents itself, I take it? Haven't figured out which yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was nervous to quit my job in Connecticut in this economy, but I have to say that it was a great decision. I came back to Salt Lake and decided that I would not take a job unless I was 100% sure it's what I wanted and would benefit my career as a teacher in the future. After interviewing for several jobs in my field, and turning down a couple of offers my patience paid off. I begin working as a Teacher/Parent Consultant for Head Start on Monday. Finally, the degree I earned at the University of Utah will be used, an I will get Health insurance and all of that good stuff. I figure if I am going to teach teenagers in a high school how to be Early Childhood Educators, I should probably get more practice myself. Head Start is a government funded program which provides Early Childhood Education opportunities to low income families. I like that part of it, because I believe that much of what we learn and come to understand about our world happens in our Early years (0-5). I anticipate that my job will be a challenge, but it's important and I believe in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next month I will continue with my Masters in Secondary Education and expect to graduate after student teaching next spring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my job at Head Start is only for the school year and I have summers off (which is the best thing about being a teacher in my opinion), I decided that I would like to spend July-August doing something else I am very passionate about which is cooking. I am going to be the Chef at an International Summer Camp in New York. I have a deep love for the campers who come from all over the world. They are teenagers who come on scholarship to seek leadership opportunities within the camp. &lt;a href="http://www.lajf.org"&gt;Camp Rising Sun&lt;/a&gt; also has a humanitarian element, which I love, and it is the reason I was able to travel to South Africa and have so many opportunities to travel all over the world. I owe them! Mostly I am excited to get back into the kitchen and cook for the boys! I get to plan all of the menu's and create cuisine from every region with a variety of spices, what's better than that? I can't think of anything else I rather do for a job. I feel very blessed to have the opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a busy year, but I am happy with the opportunities that have come my way! I am going to get my bum off the couch and my hands off the computer and go enjoy the sunshine! Happy Spring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-468353774559341454?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/468353774559341454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=468353774559341454' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/468353774559341454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/468353774559341454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/04/spring-cleaning.html' title='spring cleaning'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-252856548756135116</id><published>2010-04-11T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:41:03.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby animal festival</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went with some friends to the baby animal festival in Logan. How cute can you get? Last year I went to something similar and brought home a baby chick and baby duck. Yeah um, they lasted about a week. I did not repeat the offense this year, although I seriously wanted to bring home that baby goat. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5euFqvYI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/jXJmeKYLBQw/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5euFqvYI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/jXJmeKYLBQw/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988898257124738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JW1D-AI/AAAAAAAAB3w/Nt2istFVK9w/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JW1D-AI/AAAAAAAAB3w/Nt2istFVK9w/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988531236206594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my new means of discipline for kids. Instead of a time out, why don't we just take them out for a little Mutton Bustin? So hilarious!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5fDad4lI/AAAAAAAAB4g/IlFft2s2v5E/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5fDad4lI/AAAAAAAAB4g/IlFft2s2v5E/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988903981507154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's doesn't take much to please sweet Heather, just a lil Rock Candy! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5e3VRkaI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Ol66nuXK1vo/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5e3VRkaI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/Ol66nuXK1vo/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988900738503074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5eJ62ohI/AAAAAAAAB4A/UflI7maLcLY/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5eJ62ohI/AAAAAAAAB4A/UflI7maLcLY/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988888548090386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JsbcgsI/AAAAAAAAB34/egBg2ihTPJo/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JsbcgsI/AAAAAAAAB34/egBg2ihTPJo/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988537034343106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JM7WZZI/AAAAAAAAB3o/T2NQ6kaRkeE/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5JM7WZZI/AAAAAAAAB3o/T2NQ6kaRkeE/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988528578225554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These baby bears were the cutest things I have ever seen. I could have watched them all day. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I9N-EyvdI/AAAAAAAAB4o/OUsJpvaeRqY/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I9N-EyvdI/AAAAAAAAB4o/OUsJpvaeRqY/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458993008537157074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8Iwt92TbMI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7C6as5khlRs/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8Iwt92TbMI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/7C6as5khlRs/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458979264581037250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan and I enjoying some Bustin. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8IwtqBdU4I/AAAAAAAAB3I/1yinqiXaUCg/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8IwtqBdU4I/AAAAAAAAB3I/1yinqiXaUCg/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458979259259114370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite red shoes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8IwtV-cMgI/AAAAAAAAB3A/bKC-qV8sxd4/s1600/Baby+Animal+Days+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8IwtV-cMgI/AAAAAAAAB3A/bKC-qV8sxd4/s400/Baby+Animal+Days+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458979253877748226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily and I, starting the day off with some country food.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5IZbl4KI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/mDkXrsULPgI/s1600/emily+and+I.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5IZbl4KI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/mDkXrsULPgI/s400/emily+and+I.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988514754814114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group Shot. We had such a delightful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5Iz_b0aI/AAAAAAAAB3g/tgZFMhqtBmk/s1600/Baby+Animal+Festival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5Iz_b0aI/AAAAAAAAB3g/tgZFMhqtBmk/s400/Baby+Animal+Festival.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458988521884471714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-252856548756135116?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/252856548756135116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=252856548756135116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/252856548756135116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/252856548756135116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/04/baby-animal-festival.html' title='baby animal festival'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S8I5euFqvYI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/jXJmeKYLBQw/s72-c/Baby+Animal+Days+043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1133179521150168853</id><published>2010-03-30T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:16:17.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>channeling fear and confusion into faith and confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S7LESH_h0II/AAAAAAAAB1A/LqwKG-lvDyw/s1600/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S7LESH_h0II/AAAAAAAAB1A/LqwKG-lvDyw/s200/temple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454637914361286786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged for a while because I have had quite an eventful month. March Madness really lives up to it's name. Over the past couple of weeks I have had a number of changes occur, some of which I had control over and others that happened as a result of others choices. To say the least I have been deeply humbled. This post is for all of my readers, who I know may not all share my &lt;a href="http://lds.org"&gt;faith&lt;/a&gt;, but perhaps share some of my feelings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to compare what I been feeling the past couple of weeks to hall of mirrors. Several reflections of myself looking back at me, but I am confused about how to get out of the hallway and which path to take once I get out. It's not til someone shatters one of the mirrors that I can see where I came from and where I should be.  When we are faced with heartache, fear, confusion it often can lead us to questioning how we got there, and what we could have done differently, and sometimes leads us to feeling inadequate. The fear and confusion creep in and the mind chatter wont stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we do? We can stay there for a while, looking only at that reflection, or we can look in another mirror. We can see ourselves a different way. This requires faith. This requires believing in something that we may not see in ourselves or for ourselves. Faith in turn gives us confidence to face our fears and also our desires. This is not to say we shouldn't feel or question. But we do have a choice as to the paths we take in our lives. The scriptures tell us, &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;     "Cast not away therefor your confidence, which hath great recompense of reward"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                (Hebrews 10:35) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a more personal level I went to the Salt Lake Temple with my mother on Saturday. I went there with a heavy heart, grieving a loss in a sense. I had so much chatter that I could hardly concentrate but all of the sudden within the walls of that quiet temple I had a profound thought. My tears subsided and my mind stopped racing. The thought was, "Holly, sometimes you are not supposed to understand. But your faith will get you through this and I will take care of you!" I believe this thought was directly from my Heavenly Father,  His way of getting it through to my head that I am not going to always have the answers and understanding I am searching for, but I must believe in &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=1&amp;locale=0&amp;sourceId=306edbdcc370c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD"&gt;His Plan of Happiness&lt;/a&gt; and go forward with Faith that He knows all things and wants the best for each of His children, which fortunately includes Me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still a lot of uncertainties in my life, but I can not begin to tell you what a difference it has made to know that as I remain faithful I will achieve what this life has in store for me. I have to believe that in order to cast away the fear and anxiety that come from feeling inadequate. I literally feel like that confusion is being channeled into confidence as I pray to God for help and look to Him for direction. I have stopped trying to find the reasons why and that one thing alone has given me the opportunity and energy to move forward.  The reflection I looked at today was one of hope and opportunity. I feel like I write this over and over, but I am truly lucky to have had the experiences I have had, and relationships that I treasure. My family and friends are amazing darlings and I hold all of them close to my heart. I will write more often and keep you posted on how this faith and confidence lead into my future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so looking forward to General Conference for &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org"&gt;The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/a&gt; this weekend. I know I will be enlightened further and gain much from the wisdom of those who speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also delighted that it is Easter, and that I can turn my thoughts toward the &lt;a href="http://jesuschrist.lds.org/SonOfGod/eng/?cid=wpats1"&gt;Savior&lt;/a&gt; and His incredible sacrifice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely Easter Weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1133179521150168853?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1133179521150168853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1133179521150168853' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1133179521150168853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1133179521150168853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/03/channeling-fear-and-confusion-into.html' title='channeling fear and confusion into faith and confidence'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S7LESH_h0II/AAAAAAAAB1A/LqwKG-lvDyw/s72-c/temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7777348827704606474</id><published>2010-02-26T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:45:46.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snow.</title><content type='html'>So I have mixed feelings about today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first image here is me, early this morning and how I was feeling when I woke up. There was about eighteen inches of snow outside my door and I knew it would be a snow day for the three kids I nanny. For those of you who don't know...snow days=nanny cleaning up four times the messes and entertains three couped up children for thirteen hours straight. On top of it, I have been fighting a ridiculous cold this week and worst of all, David was supposed to arrive this evening and I had a rockin weekend planned in Manhattan for the two of us. His flight was completely cancelled due to the weather. Needless to say, I may have not been the most positive about how this day would turn out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKOPJJPsI/AAAAAAAAB04/eUcDcbVQ-W0/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKOPJJPsI/AAAAAAAAB04/eUcDcbVQ-W0/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+096.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442752126864932546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, around noon I started feeling like I might actually make it through. Afternoon came around and I took a moment to look at my surroundings and realized how stunning the snow can actually be. Here are some of the images I took with my measly camera. Notice, the orchid from December still in bloom. I love looking at this plant every day. Heavenly Fathers creations, whether they come in forms of precipitation or flowers are truly amazing. Maybe today was just a reminder that I need to stop and look around and count my blessings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKN_6cy4I/AAAAAAAAB0w/vMJ3LqhMPRg/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKN_6cy4I/AAAAAAAAB0w/vMJ3LqhMPRg/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442752122776767362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKNDiT8-I/AAAAAAAAB0o/q48NlE5KczM/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKNDiT8-I/AAAAAAAAB0o/q48NlE5KczM/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442752106569397218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKMmjORdI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Nxk9etscqd8/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKMmjORdI/AAAAAAAAB0g/Nxk9etscqd8/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+077.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442752098788591058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKMUJLO4I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/RqIr4u0jlco/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKMUJLO4I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/RqIr4u0jlco/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442752093847501698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iJxK-pNvI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/V6edMvkbRmk/s1600-h/Ladies+and+Snow+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iJxK-pNvI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/V6edMvkbRmk/s400/Ladies+and+Snow+082.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442751627530942194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7777348827704606474?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7777348827704606474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7777348827704606474' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7777348827704606474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7777348827704606474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow.html' title='snow.'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S4iKOPJJPsI/AAAAAAAAB04/eUcDcbVQ-W0/s72-c/Ladies+and+Snow+096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1349896651368484432</id><published>2010-01-24T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T13:32:56.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thoughts about haiti</title><content type='html'>It's taken me a couple of days to really catch up on what has happened in Haiti. After church today I finally took the opportunity to watch some footage and my heart is heavy, and my mind is racing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read my friend Andrea's blog, and I want to echo some of her thoughts. She is living with her husband in Kenya right now and has had some similar experiences to what I have had in Africa. As I watched the footage of Haiti my mind drifted to the townships I lived in South Africa and the villiages of Zambia, where although not suffering from earthquake at this time, the images of homeless, starving children are burned in my mind. That same feeling of helplessness I felt daily while working in orphanges encompasses me. That same desire to do something, anything at all is there. Even having seen those images in person, everyday for months I can never truely grasp what the people of Haiti are going through. I have been hungry, but never starving. I have never slept on dirt in the street. I have never had a broken bone. I have never wanted for water, or wondered where my family was or if they are alive. I have not experienced earthquake or poverty or disease. I have never wondered if God had forsaken me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know really what I want to say with this post except there are a few things I know to be true when things like this happen in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-When we experience or watch others experience tradgedy it leads us to count our blessings. I am truely grateful for my mattress and the water bottle sitting on my night stand. I am grateful to have a family, and to know that they are safe, well and thriving. I am grateful for my health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-God Loves Us. And He knows of every individual on the Planet because He created and added details to every individual on the earth. He has not forgotton the people of Haiti and he will take care of them, in His own way. He knew of this earthquake, and He knows what each of us is supposed to be taught by it. Our choice is to recognize the blessing of compassion, or the desire to be compassionate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=I am grateful for The Plan of Salvation. As the death toll rises in Haiti I realize that I am lucky to know exactly what would happen to me if I were among the dying. I am privelages to know of "The Plan" and that I can live with my loved ones forever in Eternity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The meek and the humble shall inherit the earth. I can not tell you how many times this ran through my mind when I would see children without clothing, or hear that some of the orphans I was taking care of in Africa were rescued from garbage cans and sricken with AIDS. This statement offers comfort and leaves me no opportunity to let my pride get in the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just a few thoughts. I am pretty sure this post and what I have learned is more for me than my readers, but I wanted to share. My heart and prayers go out to Haiti, and all of those there trying to lift the burdons of those people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1349896651368484432?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1349896651368484432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1349896651368484432' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1349896651368484432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1349896651368484432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/01/thoughts-about-haiti.html' title='thoughts about haiti'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-8016956303121919449</id><published>2010-01-18T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:34:32.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>get your kicks</title><content type='html'>I spent last weekend in Rolla, Missouri visiting David and meeting more of His family. It was wonderful to spend more time with him since we have so little and to meet Lisa, His older Sister. I had met his other older sister Heather and cousin Megan in Salt Lake a couple of weeks ago. Pic below. I have to say thank you to these ladies for making me feel so welcome. It's not easy to let someone be in your little brother's life. I know because I am a big sister too...but I am glad I am the one they are letting in. Besides that, I totally like them. I have had so much fun corresponding with Lisa and Heather. I am totally lucky that David was practically raised by them and they taught him how to treat a lady! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S1UnyH9S8CI/AAAAAAAAByY/ttW6v4rwa3c/s1600-h/Heather,+Megan+and+I.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/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S1UnyH9S8CI/AAAAAAAAByY/ttW6v4rwa3c/s400/Heather,+Megan+and+I.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428288667948085282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also happy to meet David's mother who doesn't know how much it meant to me to have beat her at the card game of speed. I never beat anyone at speed. I am still on cloud nine from that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the sole picture I took while on my trip. This is me by a Route 66 sign. We didn't actually see the road, but I suppose it is the claim to fame in Rolla. The bottle in my hand is rootbeer kids, so no need to worry. I guess was too preoccupied to notice I hadn't taken any pictures. I don't even have any of David's mom, sister, or him and I together. Next time I will take more mom I promise! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S1UnyVQ-ozI/AAAAAAAAByg/aRpTHdECS5E/s1600-h/route+66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S1UnyVQ-ozI/AAAAAAAAByg/aRpTHdECS5E/s400/route+66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428288671520301874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-8016956303121919449?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/8016956303121919449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=8016956303121919449' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8016956303121919449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8016956303121919449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/01/get-your-kicks.html' title='get your kicks'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/S1UnyH9S8CI/AAAAAAAAByY/ttW6v4rwa3c/s72-c/Heather,+Megan+and+I.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5634298601414635335</id><published>2010-01-18T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:16:42.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my word for 2010</title><content type='html'>Last year I started a new tradition. Instead of setting New Year's Resolutions, I decided to pick a word to work on for the entire year. My word for 2009 was "learn". It was the perfect word for last year because I did learn so much, about so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have chosen, (drum roll please)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;patience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so this one might seem boring, common, etc. but I chose it because it requires me actively working on it in small moments, hours, days. There is much that I have to work on when it comes to patience. I am required to have it in almost every area of my life right now and it is not something that always comes easily. I work with children, so naturally I am constantly needing to exercise patience although I have to say I really enjoy the children I get to spend time with everyday and it is good practice for when I have my own. I am in a long distance relationship, which requires patience and waiting but luckily and dauntingly I am dating the most incredible man on the planet and He's worth every moment I spend waiting til we can be together next. I am having to be patient with my dreams, which I have so many of always,  and they are sometimes put on hold due to career and life decisions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help me as I go along, I found &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?hideNav=1&amp;locale=0&amp;sourceId=4b8a76e6ffe0c010VgnVCM1000004d82620a____&amp;vgnextoid=2354fccf2b7db010VgnVCM1000004d82620aRCRD"&gt;this talk &lt;/a&gt;by President Monson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally excited to see what 2010 brings. Let's hope I learn a little more patience by the time 2011 rolls around!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5634298601414635335?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5634298601414635335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5634298601414635335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5634298601414635335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5634298601414635335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-word-for-2010.html' title='my word for 2010'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2517969074355942419</id><published>2009-12-23T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:29:02.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>all is calm, all is bright</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzMJcQ6n9WI/AAAAAAAABx0/GStakyhYNDw/s1600-h/NativityScene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzMJcQ6n9WI/AAAAAAAABx0/GStakyhYNDw/s400/NativityScene.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418685157838681442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to think of ways to encorperate the "real meaning" of Christmas into my daily life as I celebrate this glorious holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David came up with the idea to share e-mails with each other encompassing "What I would give Christ for His Birthday" each day in December. As we read the Christmas Story out of the the Bible on Sunday, I think the story of Christ's birth had new meaning, more meaning to both of us because we had already been focusing on the Savior for the past few weeks. I am so grateful for such an incredible man in my life who inspires me and encourages me to focus on what is important this time of year. David you are the BEST! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of David, aside from spoiling me with umteen gifts...today the delivery truck arrived with one last gift, Red Converse Shoes! Ladies, if you don't have a man who listens to you enough to first, know you've wanted converse shoes for years...second, to know your favorite color is red...and third to be insightful enough to e-mail your friend and find out your shoe size and then have them delivered...I suggest you get one! I'm keeping David around for sure, but not because he sends me gifts...because he is Amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WISHING YOU A MAGICAL CHRISTMAS AND FANTASTIC NEW YEAR! HAPPY EVERYTHING!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2517969074355942419?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2517969074355942419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2517969074355942419' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2517969074355942419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2517969074355942419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-have-been-trying-to-think-of-ways-to.html' title='all is calm, all is bright'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzMJcQ6n9WI/AAAAAAAABx0/GStakyhYNDw/s72-c/NativityScene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6676612497226863589</id><published>2009-12-23T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T01:22:32.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>city sidewalks, pretty sidewalks</title><content type='html'>There is no more exciting place to be at Christmas time than in the heart of New York City! From the window display's on fifth avenue, to the tree in Rockerfellar Center I totally fall in love with Manhattan each December. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year however, I had some special visitors (wink). The first being Aunt Janene and Uncle Warren, who I don't have many pictures of but...we went to dinner for meat loaf at a local restaurant and then to see Billie Elliot on Broadway. BEST BROADWAY AROUND right now in my opinion. Aunt Janene and Uncle Warren are a hoot and I am so lucky to have such awesome family who come all the way from Texas to Enjoy Manhattan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make the season particularly special, my boyfriend David (yes family and friends...I did say boyfriend) came to New York for a visit this past weekend. It was his first time in this part of the country. Although nearly all of our plans fell through to do a gigantic snowstorm, we had a delightful time and loved just being together. It was *Magical*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few pics to capture our wonderful time in the city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8Qty5GxI/AAAAAAAABxE/AeGXQQPfgw8/s1600-h/The+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8Qty5GxI/AAAAAAAABxE/AeGXQQPfgw8/s400/The+Tree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670665781287698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8PknohLI/AAAAAAAABwk/94miXvaG490/s1600-h/David+and+I+at+Rockerfellar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8PknohLI/AAAAAAAABwk/94miXvaG490/s400/David+and+I+at+Rockerfellar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670646138274994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4AYARs4I/AAAAAAAABv8/Qh6L69KMNYE/s1600-h/Rockerfellar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4AYARs4I/AAAAAAAABv8/Qh6L69KMNYE/s400/Rockerfellar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418665987007427458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9OhfjC3I/AAAAAAAABxk/IOe9K9k42hE/s1600-h/Grand+Central.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9OhfjC3I/AAAAAAAABxk/IOe9K9k42hE/s400/Grand+Central.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418671727630814066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9Odxl41I/AAAAAAAABxU/I9wG_E_Bu-0/s1600-h/Radio+City.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9Odxl41I/AAAAAAAABxU/I9wG_E_Bu-0/s400/Radio+City.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418671726632756050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9OMfDPOI/AAAAAAAABxM/xutMwLzyyBk/s1600-h/22754_517422445567_145602423_30774839_3970454_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL9OMfDPOI/AAAAAAAABxM/xutMwLzyyBk/s400/22754_517422445567_145602423_30774839_3970454_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418671721991584994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8QX-Pj4I/AAAAAAAABw8/kgAAeGpGh7Q/s1600-h/shoe+tree+window.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8QX-Pj4I/AAAAAAAABw8/kgAAeGpGh7Q/s400/shoe+tree+window.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670659923316610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8QLnetBI/AAAAAAAABw0/ja9kdaMWRpQ/s1600-h/aunt+janene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8QLnetBI/AAAAAAAABw0/ja9kdaMWRpQ/s400/aunt+janene.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670656606614546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8P1CmLJI/AAAAAAAABws/P-5ozU9KHCk/s1600-h/Bulbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8P1CmLJI/AAAAAAAABws/P-5ozU9KHCk/s400/Bulbs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418670650546334866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4A0mcapI/AAAAAAAABwM/PJrNKe8G0i4/s1600-h/Central+Park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4A0mcapI/AAAAAAAABwM/PJrNKe8G0i4/s400/Central+Park.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418665994683706002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4AnOciHI/AAAAAAAABwE/Wr5TSZgmzbU/s1600-h/ice+skating.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL4AnOciHI/AAAAAAAABwE/Wr5TSZgmzbU/s400/ice+skating.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418665991093389426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6676612497226863589?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6676612497226863589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6676612497226863589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6676612497226863589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6676612497226863589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/12/city-sidewalks-pretty-sidewalks.html' title='city sidewalks, pretty sidewalks'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SzL8Qty5GxI/AAAAAAAABxE/AeGXQQPfgw8/s72-c/The+Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5471343669331413746</id><published>2009-12-02T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:21:06.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday frosting</title><content type='html'>Every year, the day after Thanksgiving is the day I put up my Christmas Tree. I anticipate this day every year. This year my tree is small, but it smells like pine and gingerbread and is perfect for my little cottage here in New England. I wanted the children I nanny to help me decorate it. All three of them helped me make the ornaments out of gingerbread cookies and yarn. We dressed the tree with lights and ribbons and Madeline drew and cut out a star. Because the children are Jewish and aren't accustomed to trees in thier home this time of year, this was a fun activity for them...just as lighting the Manorah will be for me in a couple of weeks at Hanukkah time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I completed my decorating with a Christmas Blanket and pillow and I have to say I am loving every minute I get to spend retreating and wrapping presents while listening to my holiday playlist on iTUNES in this room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdGodiJRI/AAAAAAAABvQ/6XN9bh15XHk/s1600-h/christmas+tree+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdGodiJRI/AAAAAAAABvQ/6XN9bh15XHk/s400/christmas+tree+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410825477086651666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdGBLjH6I/AAAAAAAABvI/pw6bIV-UzYg/s1600-h/christmas+tree+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdGBLjH6I/AAAAAAAABvI/pw6bIV-UzYg/s400/christmas+tree+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410825466542235554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdF5nZq0I/AAAAAAAABvA/78qImiAU1eQ/s1600-h/christmas+tree+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdF5nZq0I/AAAAAAAABvA/78qImiAU1eQ/s400/christmas+tree+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410825464511572802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdFrdtWGI/AAAAAAAABu4/1BPAls-kUSc/s1600-h/christmas+tree+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdFrdtWGI/AAAAAAAABu4/1BPAls-kUSc/s400/christmas+tree+037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410825460712822882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdFc8wr3I/AAAAAAAABuw/WmIfj-TLl3k/s1600-h/christmas+tree+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdFc8wr3I/AAAAAAAABuw/WmIfj-TLl3k/s400/christmas+tree+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410825456816533362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I helped the kids I nanny decorate Gingerbread Houses, also a holiday tradition for me. It's been so fun to see the wonder in thier eyes and the creativity each of them possess. I heart these kids, I heart my job and I especially heart Christmas and all that comes with it.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcfvRFnyNI/AAAAAAAABvw/-ck5vrY5nXo/s1600-h/christmas+tree+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcfvRFnyNI/AAAAAAAABvw/-ck5vrY5nXo/s400/christmas+tree+048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410828374210234578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcfvIF07DI/AAAAAAAABvo/tx89ERmI2fQ/s1600-h/christmas+tree+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcfvIF07DI/AAAAAAAABvo/tx89ERmI2fQ/s400/christmas+tree+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410828371795176498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sxcfu-vE6nI/AAAAAAAABvg/n3cMTiJ9DNA/s1600-h/christmas+tree+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sxcfu-vE6nI/AAAAAAAABvg/n3cMTiJ9DNA/s400/christmas+tree+049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410828369283836530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sxcfupt6vbI/AAAAAAAABvY/Ff_4FDPMa8Q/s1600-h/christmas+tree+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sxcfupt6vbI/AAAAAAAABvY/Ff_4FDPMa8Q/s400/christmas+tree+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410828363641830834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope your season has been as Merry and Bright as mine so far!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5471343669331413746?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5471343669331413746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5471343669331413746' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5471343669331413746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5471343669331413746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-frosting.html' title='holiday frosting'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SxcdGodiJRI/AAAAAAAABvQ/6XN9bh15XHk/s72-c/christmas+tree+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2719258783273228589</id><published>2009-11-27T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T04:06:31.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the feast</title><content type='html'>This year's Thanksgiving was spent with my amazing girlfriends here in Connecticut. I am going to brag and boast about my friend Rhonda for a minute. Um, there are not words to describe her intoxicating creations with food. She is absolutely amazing and pretty much should have opened a resturant, like yesterday. I am so thankful for her hospitality and generosity. She's hilarious on top of all of that and an absolute delight to cook with and talk to. We decided to go traditional with our feast. I did the turkey, rolls and beans and Rhonda took on the rest with Joyce aside from Taurus's white chocolate pumpkin cheesecake (even typing that makes my eyes light up). Everything from the Brie and cherry puff pastry with apples to the Parmesan Cream Cheese Mashed potatoes was like an out of body experience to eat it was so delicious. I wish I could have that meal over and over and over. Thank You ladies for making this dinner in Connecticut special. Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7eL3-bRI/AAAAAAAABuo/wOwY7gbbffs/s1600/Thanksgiving+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7eL3-bRI/AAAAAAAABuo/wOwY7gbbffs/s400/Thanksgiving+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747804753292562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7dytRzFI/AAAAAAAABug/vfdLINRNc2Q/s1600/Thanksgiving+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7dytRzFI/AAAAAAAABug/vfdLINRNc2Q/s400/Thanksgiving+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747797997538386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7dR-gBiI/AAAAAAAABuY/WoAk0Tpi57s/s1600/Thanksgiving+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7dR-gBiI/AAAAAAAABuY/WoAk0Tpi57s/s400/Thanksgiving+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747789211403810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7BMKKlOI/AAAAAAAABuQ/1NZukEBJ2ow/s1600/Thanksgiving+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7BMKKlOI/AAAAAAAABuQ/1NZukEBJ2ow/s400/Thanksgiving+027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747306613380322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7A5pQCBI/AAAAAAAABuI/_NA7J74yJCE/s1600/Thanksgiving+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7A5pQCBI/AAAAAAAABuI/_NA7J74yJCE/s400/Thanksgiving+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747301643487250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AraANpI/AAAAAAAABuA/bhrDoaW8A2M/s1600/Thanksgiving+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AraANpI/AAAAAAAABuA/bhrDoaW8A2M/s400/Thanksgiving+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747297821439634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AXvHl3I/AAAAAAAABt4/nBWmuX3P71M/s1600/Thanksgiving+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AXvHl3I/AAAAAAAABt4/nBWmuX3P71M/s400/Thanksgiving+048.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747292541294450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AJxOthI/AAAAAAAABtw/nj9IOnUwq1U/s1600/Thanksgiving+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7AJxOthI/AAAAAAAABtw/nj9IOnUwq1U/s400/Thanksgiving+055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408747288792053266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2719258783273228589?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2719258783273228589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2719258783273228589' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2719258783273228589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2719258783273228589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/11/feast.html' title='the feast'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sw-7eL3-bRI/AAAAAAAABuo/wOwY7gbbffs/s72-c/Thanksgiving+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6774406694572977314</id><published>2009-11-26T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:48:02.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>giving thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Gratitude unlocks the fullness of life. It turns what we have into enough, and more. It turns denial into acceptance, chaos to order, confusion to clarity. It can turn a meal into a feast, a house into a home, a stranger into a friend. Gratitude makes sense of our past, brings peace for today and creates a vision for tomorrow." — Melody Beattie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Thanksgiving Day and I am sitting here as I do each year thinking about all that I am thankful for. The list keeps getting longer as I ponder so I thought I would spare you and keep the list to the five things that pop into my head first when I sat down to think about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Gospel of the &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org"&gt;Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints&lt;/a&gt;. This Gospel is True. I know it, and I feel lucky to know it within the depths of my heart. It provides me happiness, peace, and understanding. That's amazing to me and the Gospel is facsinating. I can't learn enought about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People. This will include first and foremost my family. My ancestors, aunts, cousins, uncles, parents, siblings and thier posterity. This also includes friends..old and new and people who I don't know personally or haven't met in person yet, but admire from afar. I am influenced so much by brushing shoulders with others and I really am so blessed to know so many wonderful people all around the world. I have wonderful examples to follow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Stability. In this economic time I have to say that I am extremely grateful to have a job, and one I enjoy at that. I have been fortunate to find families to work for who provide me a way to accomplish what I set out to do financially. I am also very thankful for my education. I love learning and I feel lucky to have had the opportunity to go to a University that expanded my mind and challenged me to get better at things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Opportunities. I have been extremely fortunate to be provided with so many opporutunities to grow. Whether through traveling or jobs or school my opportunities have seemingly become limitless. I know that I am blessed to have this. I am blessed to have choice in the things that I do and a way provided every time I set my mind to do something. I find that remarkable and I don't know why I am so lucky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Talents. Ok, so I am not going to sit and write here about my talents but I am thankful for them because they provide Me with a means to be Me. They define me. Talents help me help others which is the most important reason to be thankful for them. But they also bring light to my own life. I love working on my talents, trying to become better. The best is when I try something new and can forsee that I will have some talent in it. That's like a double bonus right there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all have a Wonderful Thanksgiving full of Turkey, Family and Love. Everyone deserves that, and I am grateful for it! Below is a video put out by the LDS church in "The Spirit of Thanksgiving". Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tuwid8_O8dk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tuwid8_O8dk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6774406694572977314?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6774406694572977314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6774406694572977314' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6774406694572977314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6774406694572977314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/11/giving-thanks.html' title='giving thanks'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7726090228249306039</id><published>2009-11-15T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T06:49:19.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm so madly in love...</title><content type='html'>with THIS! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SwAUfJFOprI/AAAAAAAABtk/xSUbDZE8kas/s1600-h/michael+buble+crazy+love+cd+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SwAUfJFOprI/AAAAAAAABtk/xSUbDZE8kas/s400/michael+buble+crazy+love+cd+new.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404342078090946226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Michael Buble you have done it again! This CD is full of icing on your cake, butter on your popcorn goodness and I pretty much want to marry it I like it so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7726090228249306039?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7726090228249306039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7726090228249306039' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7726090228249306039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7726090228249306039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-so-madly-in-love.html' title='i&apos;m so madly in love...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SwAUfJFOprI/AAAAAAAABtk/xSUbDZE8kas/s72-c/michael+buble+crazy+love+cd+new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-8026736712014837557</id><published>2009-11-05T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T18:51:37.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>Every time I listen to this I laugh my bum off! So hysterical!&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-bsCv1RUI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-bsCv1RUI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-8026736712014837557?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/8026736712014837557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=8026736712014837557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8026736712014837557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8026736712014837557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/11/lol.html' title='lol'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2943245433718017217</id><published>2009-11-02T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:04:48.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>definatly a little spooky</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there were two cousins. One dark scary Halloween night a witch cast a spell on them and they suddenly turned into pigeons. That's right...pigeons. They didn't know how to break the spell, nor how they ended up in that ghastly state but the witch had achieved her goal. Holly and Jessica were definatly the scariest, ugliest looking animals in all of Greenwich. As they turned the corner in Target, a little lady bug grabbed her mommy's hand and said, "look mom, they're scary". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Holly and Jessica made thier entrance in Wilton, the crowd of monsters turned their heads...and laughed...hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spell was only broken at midnight, by poisoning the witch with three and a half of Thing One's candy bar brownies and a caremel apple. Witches can't handle rediculous delicious goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Holly and Jess returned back to the cottage, there was a note on the mirror with five specific words in bold letters which read, "DONT EVER DO THAT AGAIN". This could only be referring to thier feathery state. Feathers flickered everywhere around the cottage as a reminder...that hanging out with witches who turn you into birds is an aweful idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holly and Jessica remained the fairest in the land, jk, until next year atleast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you all had a Wonderful Halloween!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a-c1C3gI/AAAAAAAABtc/7xBXGKIm9WA/s1600-h/new,+halloween+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a-c1C3gI/AAAAAAAABtc/7xBXGKIm9WA/s400/new,+halloween+060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704875921759746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aUBfq43I/AAAAAAAABsk/dMWm4iikDYQ/s1600-h/new,+halloween+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aUBfq43I/AAAAAAAABsk/dMWm4iikDYQ/s400/new,+halloween+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704147029844850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aTxlPcvI/AAAAAAAABsc/q1vGcBxibe8/s1600-h/new,+halloween+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aTxlPcvI/AAAAAAAABsc/q1vGcBxibe8/s400/new,+halloween+062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704142758245106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aTr9baDI/AAAAAAAABsU/tIqyluOGUVk/s1600-h/new,+halloween+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aTr9baDI/AAAAAAAABsU/tIqyluOGUVk/s400/new,+halloween+058.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704141249079346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a97oUkAI/AAAAAAAABtM/mm27AkWWMjY/s1600-h/new,+halloween+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a97oUkAI/AAAAAAAABtM/mm27AkWWMjY/s400/new,+halloween+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704867010023426" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a-EpeSPI/AAAAAAAABtU/TmrsSRkjKlA/s1600-h/new,+halloween+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a-EpeSPI/AAAAAAAABtU/TmrsSRkjKlA/s400/new,+halloween+041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704869430774002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a9r-XmMI/AAAAAAAABtE/lzYZMgRQUoM/s1600-h/new,+halloween+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a9r-XmMI/AAAAAAAABtE/lzYZMgRQUoM/s400/new,+halloween+045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704862807529666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a9cDlo5I/AAAAAAAABs8/8VrocqIGVoY/s1600-h/new,+halloween+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a9cDlo5I/AAAAAAAABs8/8VrocqIGVoY/s400/new,+halloween+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704858534454162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aUo100lI/AAAAAAAABs0/miJT6pWr5B4/s1600-h/new,+halloween+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-aUo100lI/AAAAAAAABs0/miJT6pWr5B4/s400/new,+halloween+052.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704157591753298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2943245433718017217?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2943245433718017217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2943245433718017217' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2943245433718017217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2943245433718017217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/11/definatly-little-spooky.html' title='definatly a little spooky'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Su-a-c1C3gI/AAAAAAAABtc/7xBXGKIm9WA/s72-c/new,+halloween+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4221240835757967806</id><published>2009-10-23T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:54:41.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart halloween...</title><content type='html'>which is why I HAD to plan this little dinner for the kids that I nanny. The three year old has requested that I be and talk like a witch almost daily, so I finally decided to dress like one and perfect my cackle. I surprised the three kids and thier friend when they got home from school the other day. I opened the door in my costume and their mother escorted them to put on something festive. In the kitchen I was getting my brew ready, complete with rats and spiders floating around. Our special guest was Mr. Bones (pictured). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The menu consisted of some spooky items: &lt;br /&gt;Goblin Guts (spaghetti and meatballs)&lt;br /&gt;Bat Bread (bagels halved with garlic butter)&lt;br /&gt;Vampire Teeth (corn)&lt;br /&gt;Monster Salad (greens with tomato) &lt;br /&gt;Eyeball Cupcakes &lt;br /&gt;Spider Cookies&lt;br /&gt;Witches Brew (sprite mixed with apple cranberry juice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part was just seeing thier faces and when they were asking me, "Mrs. Witch...can I please have some goblin guts?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love love love doing things like this! Enjoy the pics!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW7ihrGQI/AAAAAAAABrU/BtY81hKiOgs/s1600-h/halloween+partay+358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW7ihrGQI/AAAAAAAABrU/BtY81hKiOgs/s400/halloween+partay+358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900515679410434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXUQgBGSI/AAAAAAAABsM/wpbB-uB4U2o/s1600-h/halloween+partay+385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXUQgBGSI/AAAAAAAABsM/wpbB-uB4U2o/s400/halloween+partay+385.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900940337355042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXUEO150I/AAAAAAAABsE/akoD1qhW8z0/s1600-h/halloween+partay+384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXUEO150I/AAAAAAAABsE/akoD1qhW8z0/s400/halloween+partay+384.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900937044092738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXTwdTVLI/AAAAAAAABr8/LmaJpDS9U0A/s1600-h/halloween+partay+375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIXTwdTVLI/AAAAAAAABr8/LmaJpDS9U0A/s400/halloween+partay+375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900931736032434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW8Vb7BtI/AAAAAAAABr0/vPJCjxTZFVM/s1600-h/halloween+partay+370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW8Vb7BtI/AAAAAAAABr0/vPJCjxTZFVM/s400/halloween+partay+370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900529345496786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW8Br-HPI/AAAAAAAABrs/kBgUzjuX754/s1600-h/halloween+partay+382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW8Br-HPI/AAAAAAAABrs/kBgUzjuX754/s400/halloween+partay+382.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900524044098802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW740Pp_I/AAAAAAAABrk/4A0iC0Bl2dk/s1600-h/halloween+partay+367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW740Pp_I/AAAAAAAABrk/4A0iC0Bl2dk/s400/halloween+partay+367.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900521662883826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW7m1WZPI/AAAAAAAABrc/yK8yukd0INA/s1600-h/halloween+partay+366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW7m1WZPI/AAAAAAAABrc/yK8yukd0INA/s400/halloween+partay+366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395900516835681522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4221240835757967806?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4221240835757967806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4221240835757967806' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4221240835757967806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4221240835757967806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-heart-halloween.html' title='i heart halloween...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuIW7ihrGQI/AAAAAAAABrU/BtY81hKiOgs/s72-c/halloween+partay+358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-8303687908028789018</id><published>2009-10-23T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:35:50.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm falling for autumn</title><content type='html'>The pics are self explanitory. There is no question my favorite season in New England.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgztphQI/AAAAAAAABrM/7_a6J0EXLnM/s1600-h/halloween+partay+345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgztphQI/AAAAAAAABrM/7_a6J0EXLnM/s400/halloween+partay+345.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395896757901690114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgkVLAqI/AAAAAAAABrE/s7entFAhoj8/s1600-h/halloween+partay+344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgkVLAqI/AAAAAAAABrE/s7entFAhoj8/s400/halloween+partay+344.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395896753772495522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgZlKqoI/AAAAAAAABq8/KjlsInGzwzs/s1600-h/halloween+partay+343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgZlKqoI/AAAAAAAABq8/KjlsInGzwzs/s400/halloween+partay+343.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395896750886791810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITf-F_YtI/AAAAAAAABq0/2BiivnED0MM/s1600-h/halloween+partay+335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITf-F_YtI/AAAAAAAABq0/2BiivnED0MM/s400/halloween+partay+335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395896743508271826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITfoXsikI/AAAAAAAABqs/aBC87L6-cBM/s1600-h/halloween+partay+314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITfoXsikI/AAAAAAAABqs/aBC87L6-cBM/s400/halloween+partay+314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395896737676954178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-8303687908028789018?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/8303687908028789018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=8303687908028789018' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8303687908028789018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/8303687908028789018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-falling-for-autumn.html' title='i&apos;m falling for autumn'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuITgztphQI/AAAAAAAABrM/7_a6J0EXLnM/s72-c/halloween+partay+345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2675699333167589579</id><published>2009-10-23T13:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:09:33.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i might have too much time on my hands...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuINOKyo0bI/AAAAAAAABqk/O1yJapFyCEk/s1600-h/halloween+partay+296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuINOKyo0bI/AAAAAAAABqk/O1yJapFyCEk/s400/halloween+partay+296.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395889840609350066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either that or I am just really picky about how I do things lol. I caught myself putting these in the fridge a certain way the other day, according to vegetables and fruits and grains like rice or macaroni and cheese and then playdough, and to go further...by color. I also noticed how I couldn't put two items the same color next to each other, for example, oranges and cantaloupe. Some would say I am OCD. (Never mind that all the fruit and veggies have to be the same size) I am going to call it a quirk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2675699333167589579?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2675699333167589579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2675699333167589579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2675699333167589579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2675699333167589579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-might-have-too-much-time-on-my-hands.html' title='i might have too much time on my hands...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SuINOKyo0bI/AAAAAAAABqk/O1yJapFyCEk/s72-c/halloween+partay+296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7256397101317172753</id><published>2009-09-29T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:23:56.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rhode trip</title><content type='html'>Last weekend my girlfriends and I took a little getaway to Newport, Rhode Island. First of all, WHY did I not know about this town before. It's wonderful. We had such a splendid time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a ghost walk, sailing, toured mansions and lighthouses and ate some incredibly delicious sea food and chowder. Love my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy44zUOgI/AAAAAAAABqc/xRXw21en7Jc/s1600-h/Newport+261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy44zUOgI/AAAAAAAABqc/xRXw21en7Jc/s400/Newport+261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387064794678573570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy3szFcSI/AAAAAAAABqU/KykAeOQz4PM/s1600-h/Newport+439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy3szFcSI/AAAAAAAABqU/KykAeOQz4PM/s400/Newport+439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387064774276509986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy3dftgaI/AAAAAAAABqM/bFX3PpRk5UE/s1600-h/Newport+249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy3dftgaI/AAAAAAAABqM/bFX3PpRk5UE/s400/Newport+249.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387064770168717730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy2zrF_BI/AAAAAAAABqE/UUn3BTdc494/s1600-h/Newport+302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy2zrF_BI/AAAAAAAABqE/UUn3BTdc494/s400/Newport+302.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387064758942170130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy2gCQkmI/AAAAAAAABp8/mFsuyU52xs4/s1600-h/Newport+257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy2gCQkmI/AAAAAAAABp8/mFsuyU52xs4/s400/Newport+257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387064753670623842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7256397101317172753?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7256397101317172753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7256397101317172753' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7256397101317172753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7256397101317172753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/09/rhode-trip.html' title='rhode trip'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKy44zUOgI/AAAAAAAABqc/xRXw21en7Jc/s72-c/Newport+261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2813900582844388954</id><published>2009-09-29T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:55:58.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mega post</title><content type='html'>My dear readers. Please accept my apoligies for the long blogging sabatical. I am back to posting (I think) assuming I can continue to stay unmarried to my job. Yet, I will remain faithful to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martianne and I had a great time driving across the States to get here. I am happy to say we made it with absolutely no issues along the way. Such a blessing! We made overnight stops in St. Louis, Nauvoo, Hershey, and New York. It was wonderful to see how great this country really is, as well as visit some church historic sights and friends. I've posted some pics below of the trip although they don't really do it justice. I treasure the precious time I got to spend with my sister and all of our talks along the way. Thanks Martianne for sacrificing a week away from six kids and your sanity during the 1500 miles of corn!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc4NcQUNI/AAAAAAAABnU/SzxEIqiVguU/s1600-h/270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc4NcQUNI/AAAAAAAABnU/SzxEIqiVguU/s400/270.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387040593783312594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpryBTjzI/AAAAAAAABpk/MxzFgrnciOU/s1600-h/381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpryBTjzI/AAAAAAAABpk/MxzFgrnciOU/s400/381.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387054673915252530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpsx3RGLI/AAAAAAAABp0/2RwLW6srklg/s1600-h/403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpsx3RGLI/AAAAAAAABp0/2RwLW6srklg/s400/403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387054691053017266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpsPNokyI/AAAAAAAABps/Zhya6V2ti3s/s1600-h/431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKpsPNokyI/AAAAAAAABps/Zhya6V2ti3s/s400/431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387054681751589666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKeatmmYBI/AAAAAAAABo0/KLcyPbESrDY/s1600-h/491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKeatmmYBI/AAAAAAAABo0/KLcyPbESrDY/s400/491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042286043815954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc6RWRkOI/AAAAAAAABn0/D1IwaqMvBSA/s1600-h/495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc6RWRkOI/AAAAAAAABn0/D1IwaqMvBSA/s400/495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387040629191708898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc6Nsm8WI/AAAAAAAABns/keqXcK8dW14/s1600-h/487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc6Nsm8WI/AAAAAAAABns/keqXcK8dW14/s400/487.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387040628211642722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKebl-CRvI/AAAAAAAABpE/WdGfNZWM5X4/s1600-h/684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKebl-CRvI/AAAAAAAABpE/WdGfNZWM5X4/s400/684.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042301174499058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKeZnAhlxI/AAAAAAAABok/WroLi8PE7HQ/s1600-h/687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKeZnAhlxI/AAAAAAAABok/WroLi8PE7HQ/s400/687.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042267093636882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKfBjJEZDI/AAAAAAAABpc/FPZHal134Yw/s1600-h/696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKfBjJEZDI/AAAAAAAABpc/FPZHal134Yw/s400/696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042953250497586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKfBPwCd_I/AAAAAAAABpU/UeFTHNQfcVk/s1600-h/660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKfBPwCd_I/AAAAAAAABpU/UeFTHNQfcVk/s400/660.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042948045240306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwwa_PwI/AAAAAAAABoc/Abe-7WZ3g8I/s1600-h/680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwwa_PwI/AAAAAAAABoc/Abe-7WZ3g8I/s400/680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041565245914882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwRVCPGI/AAAAAAAABoU/Vpd-NYf-9cA/s1600-h/673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwRVCPGI/AAAAAAAABoU/Vpd-NYf-9cA/s400/673.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041556899445858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwI98diI/AAAAAAAABoM/8XroYUsGINY/s1600-h/663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdwI98diI/AAAAAAAABoM/8XroYUsGINY/s400/663.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041554655114786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdvoKKZtI/AAAAAAAABoE/1bZAKy2wUjk/s1600-h/556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdvoKKZtI/AAAAAAAABoE/1bZAKy2wUjk/s400/556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041545847989970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKebFU9g-I/AAAAAAAABo8/GGp9VyjZymE/s1600-h/560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKebFU9g-I/AAAAAAAABo8/GGp9VyjZymE/s400/560.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387042292412285922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdvKUgi4I/AAAAAAAABn8/Y5fu5tN265M/s1600-h/439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKdvKUgi4I/AAAAAAAABn8/Y5fu5tN265M/s400/439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387041537838320514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in Connecticut is excellent. I am settled in my job and loving the kids that I nanny. Madeline, Andrew and Emily crack me up every day and thier parents are lovely. Somehow I feel like I was born to do this job. Even after ten years I am learning so much! I also love where I live. There are horses walking the trails in my neighborhood, Polo matches, and beautiful thick trees everywhere. Not to mention unacheivable houses all around...but atleast it gives me something to dream about. I will post some pics as the leaves start to change. It doesn't get more beautiful than New England in fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to what else I have been up to...it seems I've spent almost every weekend away on roadtrips to a number of cities around. One thing I love about living in Connecticut is that it is so easy to get to other cities. New York, Boston, Philidephia are all so close!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2813900582844388954?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2813900582844388954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2813900582844388954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2813900582844388954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2813900582844388954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/09/mega-post.html' title='mega post'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SsKc4NcQUNI/AAAAAAAABnU/SzxEIqiVguU/s72-c/270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-795309699801049218</id><published>2009-08-13T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:07:02.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eat this up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SoTtyY02JYI/AAAAAAAABmc/h6EKYZf9QZA/s1600-h/2009_julie_and_julia_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SoTtyY02JYI/AAAAAAAABmc/h6EKYZf9QZA/s400/2009_julie_and_julia_003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369678105645819266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you love food as much as I do (not that I think it's really possible)...please do a favor and treat yourself to the movie, "Julie and Julia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My former boss Stephanie Moore actually gave me the book and I read it last year in Aspen. Was so excited that they were making a movie that I relate to so much!...not to mention Meryl Streep is a sensation, as always. I have dreamt about going to Culinary School for years, and have signed up for several cooking classes in Manhattan already-I had to stop myself before I spent my savings. One day I will attend school officially for this hobby (if I can ever justify the thousands of dollars), and my grandest wish is to spend a summer in wonderful Italy touring it's different regions and living and cooking with grandmothers, whom I believe really own the secrets to cooking anyway. I am so so excited to just get back into cooking. I do cook about four times a week here in Salt Lake, but not near to the degree or passion that I desire. So what I mean by "back into cooking", includes cream and vanilla bean, truffle oil and arugula, prosciutto and melon, and so many many glorious creations. And...just like in the movie, I WILL blog about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Child once said, "Find something you're passionate about and keep tremendously interested in it." I went to confrence last Saturday and listened to a woman by the name of Emily Brooks speak. You can find her blog by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.emilybrooks.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Her passion is flowers. She talked about various events in her life that have refined her into the woman that she is. And she is an incredible woman. I was so inspired by her message, and her passion for life, for God's creations (flowers) that I came home and spent my entire Saturday night looking up cooking classes and thumbing through recipes, because cooking is MY passion. Her message was clear to me. To find what makes you, YOU and embrace it. Cooking, food, the smell of peppermint on lemon curd and the fact that I notice it, makes me who I am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I have some cooking to do so I am going to trade in my time with the computer for my love affair with peanut butter fondue with bananas and coconut covered marshmallows. &lt;strong&gt;Please comment and tell me about your "passions" and hobbies. I would love to know what makes YOU tick! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-795309699801049218?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/795309699801049218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=795309699801049218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/795309699801049218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/795309699801049218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/08/eat-this-up.html' title='eat this up!'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SoTtyY02JYI/AAAAAAAABmc/h6EKYZf9QZA/s72-c/2009_julie_and_julia_003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2186651507361379963</id><published>2009-07-28T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:59:53.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>st. louis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F66SGxkI/AAAAAAAABlo/f_MM93J1V7U/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F66SGxkI/AAAAAAAABlo/f_MM93J1V7U/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652928345654850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to meet my friend James in St. Louis this weekend. We started out by taking advantage of a generous birthday gift. Two tickets to Cold Play! Thanks Julie and Chris! Cold Play was amazing in concert just by the way and a blast because it was at an outdoor ampitheater. Super humid in St. Louis though as you can tell by the pic! We went for pancakes after and got caught up. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-M8nWTWhI/AAAAAAAABmA/_hfvdQk8uYo/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-M8nWTWhI/AAAAAAAABmA/_hfvdQk8uYo/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363660654204115474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was filled with a whirlwind tour of St. Louis. We went for a pic nic breakfast at the famous St. Louis arch, or "gateway to the west", to an art museum in Forest Park, The St. Louis Temple grounds, to a funky part of town with old record shops and vitnage stores (I loved that of course) and of course watched as many season four Office episodes that we could stay awake for! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FERgGFKI/AAAAAAAABlA/C45hrJxYOtM/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FERgGFKI/AAAAAAAABlA/C45hrJxYOtM/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363651989685540002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F7eu1KFI/AAAAAAAABlw/RgE0iEfMD7U/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F7eu1KFI/AAAAAAAABlw/RgE0iEfMD7U/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652938129811538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F7v8CboI/AAAAAAAABl4/ZA6egkrlveE/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F7v8CboI/AAAAAAAABl4/ZA6egkrlveE/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652942748610178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FFo2B-oI/AAAAAAAABlY/TgvJpoMDsX8/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FFo2B-oI/AAAAAAAABlY/TgvJpoMDsX8/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652013131430530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James is an artist and it was so great to see some of his talent in person. Take a look at some of his work. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FE4b4dTI/AAAAAAAABlI/9L_XpOlrVDk/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FE4b4dTI/AAAAAAAABlI/9L_XpOlrVDk/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652000136852786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FFB-p3zI/AAAAAAAABlQ/X9Dskt9xucs/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FFB-p3zI/AAAAAAAABlQ/X9Dskt9xucs/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363652002698616626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so lucky to have such talented people in my life. I am constantly amazed at my wonderful friends. Thank You James for being a fabulous tour guide! I need more weekends like this one for sure! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FEDV49qI/AAAAAAAABk4/VjyFc3gndZw/s1600-h/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 386px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-FEDV49qI/AAAAAAAABk4/VjyFc3gndZw/s400/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363651985884640930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2186651507361379963?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2186651507361379963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2186651507361379963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2186651507361379963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2186651507361379963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/st-louis.html' title='st. louis'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm-F66SGxkI/AAAAAAAABlo/f_MM93J1V7U/s72-c/bear+lake,+st.+louis,+james+pics+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7462016083007899317</id><published>2009-07-28T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:27:49.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bear lake and a raspberry shake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm98Ta0AG6I/AAAAAAAABj4/w1pkINNUhEU/s1600-h/Bear+Lake+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm98Ta0AG6I/AAAAAAAABj4/w1pkINNUhEU/s400/Bear+Lake+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363642354278341538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month my ward held the annual Bear Lake activity. We had a great time despite the somewhat rainy weather. We were able to do a session at that Logan Temple and then head to the Bishop's cabin for games and a sleepover before our day at the lake. It was really nice to get to know people in my ward better and to just have a weekend to do nothing but fun! Of course we couldn't skip the famous Bear Lake Raspberry Shakes. Such Goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I am mentioning treats, have you tried this Chex Mix savour every bit, can't leave it alone for a second recipe? Sister O'Brian made a gigantic bowl of this and we couldn't stop eating it. It's way easy and sure to please your party guests! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chex Mix Treat&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients  &lt;br /&gt;•1 1/2 c butter&lt;br /&gt;•1 c white kayro&lt;br /&gt;•1 c sugar&lt;br /&gt;•3 c rice chex&lt;br /&gt;•3 c corn chex&lt;br /&gt;•6 c golden grahams&lt;br /&gt;•1/2 c coconut&lt;br /&gt;•slivered almonds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions  &lt;br /&gt;1.In large bowl combine cereals, coconut and almonds&lt;br /&gt;2.In saucepan combine butter, sugar and kayro&lt;br /&gt;3.Bring to a boil and boil for 2 minutes&lt;br /&gt;4.Pour over cereal mixture&lt;br /&gt;5.Spread on wax paper till slightly dry to touch&lt;br /&gt;6.Separate into bite-sized clusters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7462016083007899317?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7462016083007899317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7462016083007899317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7462016083007899317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7462016083007899317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/bear-lake-and-raspberry-shake.html' title='bear lake and a raspberry shake'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sm98Ta0AG6I/AAAAAAAABj4/w1pkINNUhEU/s72-c/Bear+Lake+053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3884849548769709971</id><published>2009-07-10T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T08:07:28.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>curve ball, some changes</title><content type='html'>What a whirlwind week it has been. I feel like I was picked up in a tornado, spun around a few times and put back on the ground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some news. I am returning to Connecticut at the end of August. This week I got a call from my old employer who runs an a nanny agency in Connecticut telling me about an opportunity to work for one of her friends. Most of you who read this blog, know that I am a nanny by profession. At first I had dismissed the call, until I realized it was an answer to the prayers I'd been saying in the past month. Lately the future, particularly my economic future has been weighing on my mind. I was getting anxious at the fact that I will have student loans coming out of grad school and no gaurantee of a job, especially not in Utah where it seems that everyone wants to be a teacher. Last time I checked the districts out of curiosity there was nothing. Here in Utah I am working for an AMAZING family, so I kept dismissing the promptings that I need to really find something where I can save as much money as possible. I am making an ok salary, enought to pay my bills but there just isn't enough to put any sort of significant amount in the bank for savings and in this economy, it just makes me nervous. I'd been attending temple sessions, pondering, and praying in search for answers this past month. Monday evening I had a dream that I was talking to my old boss and she was telling me about some lovely families who needed nannies. Not even a joke I woke up to an e-mail from her asking me to call. That was Tuesday, and I interviewed with a new family that evening. After speaking with the family and working out logistics, and a couple of talks wih my parents and prayer, I decided to accept the position. It wasn't easy though, because the people that I work for in Utah are so kind, generous, and such examples to me. I will be sad to leave them. I have to be strong though and realize that I have done this before and still have great relationships with all of the families I work for. I love the kids I have been blessed to watch over the years with all of my heart. I also have to recognize the positive impact having a large savings will have on my future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for grad school, I will continue with my master's degree but will be switching to Early Childhood Education. My undergrad is in Human Development and Early Childhood so I feel like this will be a comfortable degree for me and one that I can build upon my experience. I don't know that I will be pulled away from nannying to teach pre-school. I am quite comfortable as a nanny, but it will be nice to have the qualifications and I am happy with being able to get my teaching certifications in Connecticut as it ranks in the top three states in the Nation for education. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the dream...I know it sounds random, but the next step after grad school will be Culinary School. The ultimate career goal for me is to have lots of little aspiring chef's busy in a kitchen classroom, and I am their teacher. Some day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always amazed at the curve balls in life. The quick and sometimes not so quick decisions to make, and the answers to prayer we recieve. I am truely blessed, and very fortunate. With all of life's opportunity, I really do feel like, the luckiest girl in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3884849548769709971?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3884849548769709971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3884849548769709971' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3884849548769709971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3884849548769709971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/curve-ball-some-changes.html' title='curve ball, some changes'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5410613101665419468</id><published>2009-07-07T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:04:28.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 down, 48 to go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQ2mwJ8TeI/AAAAAAAABiI/4OyxNS7eVxg/s1600-h/fa3254eb28ff__1247004001000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQ2mwJ8TeI/AAAAAAAABiI/4OyxNS7eVxg/s400/fa3254eb28ff__1247004001000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355965896239893986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I completed my third half marathon, second in the USA. I am one step closer to reaching my goal of running in every state in the nation. The Jackson Hole, Wyoming half marathon was well, quaint. I don't know that I would recommend the organization as most runners couldn't find the start line because it wasn't where the website said it would be, however, I would definatly recommend the scenery. There were about 150 runners and most of the race took place on a bike path which is set alongside the mountains and at a couple of points crosses the Snake River. I didn't train for this race as well as I would have liked, but I finished. With each finish it pushes me to do more, and to run harder. I enjoy that feeling so much! For sure I stopped for a Bear Lake Raspberry Shake on the way home and was glad I did it! Still deciding which race to train for next!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5410613101665419468?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5410613101665419468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5410613101665419468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5410613101665419468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5410613101665419468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-down-48-to-go.html' title='2 down, 48 to go!'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQ2mwJ8TeI/AAAAAAAABiI/4OyxNS7eVxg/s72-c/fa3254eb28ff__1247004001000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2123858737189889222</id><published>2009-07-07T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T22:51:25.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little excitement</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQzuU9KEGI/AAAAAAAABiA/HdFNqTC8UH0/s1600-h/ST_%2520LOUIS%2520ARCH,.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQzuU9KEGI/AAAAAAAABiA/HdFNqTC8UH0/s400/ST_%2520LOUIS%2520ARCH,.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355962727842582626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so this is not THAT big of a deal but I am finally headed to a different city for some play time. You know me...I am a travel bug and I get the itch probably more frequent than most. I am headed to St. Louis at the end of the month to visit a friend. I haven't heard a lot about this city, so if anyone has ideas on places to see, things to explore please comment and let me know! Hope you all are having a great summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2123858737189889222?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2123858737189889222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2123858737189889222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2123858737189889222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2123858737189889222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-excitement.html' title='a little excitement'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SlQzuU9KEGI/AAAAAAAABiA/HdFNqTC8UH0/s72-c/ST_%2520LOUIS%2520ARCH,.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1602157076496140541</id><published>2009-07-06T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T08:25:16.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some honest venting</title><content type='html'>Ok, this is mostly for my lady readers, because I know some of you are going to understand what I am saying and feeling. Let me preface by saying most things in my life are going well...so don't be worried that a couple things are weighing on my mind. I just feel like expressing what I have felt lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like no matter what you do to improve it's not good enough? I have been feeling like this, especially when it comes to my own body. I understand that I am a child of God, I understand that my body is a temple. But do I love the body I was given all the time? Not so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like my body is the one thing holding me back from my potential. I excercise nearly everyday, whether running, swimming, hiking, rollerblading or going on walks. I eat lots of fruits, vegetables and proteins. But it doesn't seem to make any difference. I usually only eat desserts on occasion, but it feels like I shouldn't have any. I gave up all types of soda and juice completely and only drink water. No matter what I do, my body stays the same or seems to be the thing that isn't great. Sometimes I don't like my body at all, and I get embarrased to see people that I haven't run into in ages. I want different arms, a new stomach, leaner legs, leaner everything and a more defined collar bone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes am upset that I was given this body. I wonder why I didn't get the ballerina frame or the gymnast muscles, or the nice jaw line or the fast metabolism.  But after thinking that, comes the guilty feeling that I should love the body I was given because it is healthy and God created it. I feel like I treat my body well, why can't it treat me well? Isn't this supposed to be a give and take relationship?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1602157076496140541?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1602157076496140541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1602157076496140541' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1602157076496140541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1602157076496140541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-honest-venting.html' title='some honest venting'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-9209290333218911444</id><published>2009-06-25T19:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:40:58.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say what you will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SkQ1NKKkMqI/AAAAAAAABh4/wleYFv9GvlY/s1600-h/michael_jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SkQ1NKKkMqI/AAAAAAAABh4/wleYFv9GvlY/s400/michael_jackson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351460757406233250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about Michael Jackson's recent years, but I still think he's one of the most talented people that ever lived!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-9209290333218911444?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/9209290333218911444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=9209290333218911444' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9209290333218911444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9209290333218911444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/06/say-what-you-will.html' title='say what you will'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SkQ1NKKkMqI/AAAAAAAABh4/wleYFv9GvlY/s72-c/michael_jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3612417393250168284</id><published>2009-06-10T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:42:10.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zions national park</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it's easy to take for granted our beautiful surroundings. These pictures are long overdue, but Camille and I had a great hike in Zions National Park. It's such an overwhelmingly stunning place and I am so glad we made the trip there. Utah's natural beauty is definatly something to take in and take advantage of.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRz74vQI/AAAAAAAABhw/fw-B1I5e8wM/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRz74vQI/AAAAAAAABhw/fw-B1I5e8wM/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755471501901058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRkFMI8I/AAAAAAAABho/eq_u_mvalxg/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRkFMI8I/AAAAAAAABho/eq_u_mvalxg/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755467245953986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRaJUIaI/AAAAAAAABhg/UQwEwXhEeKU/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRaJUIaI/AAAAAAAABhg/UQwEwXhEeKU/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755464578900386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-x7aCOI/AAAAAAAABhQ/eazVAHxaGvs/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-x7aCOI/AAAAAAAABhQ/eazVAHxaGvs/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755144545503458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-sTyqXI/AAAAAAAABhI/EmA_8chJClo/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-sTyqXI/AAAAAAAABhI/EmA_8chJClo/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755143037167986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v9zzUHCI/AAAAAAAABg4/ui2Jcwy4MdU/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v9zzUHCI/AAAAAAAABg4/ui2Jcwy4MdU/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755127868562466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-1xoPVI/AAAAAAAABhY/XHtGNY1jmlQ/s1600-h/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_v-1xoPVI/AAAAAAAABhY/XHtGNY1jmlQ/s400/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345755145578233170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3612417393250168284?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3612417393250168284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3612417393250168284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3612417393250168284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3612417393250168284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/06/zions-national-park.html' title='zions national park'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Si_wRz74vQI/AAAAAAAABhw/fw-B1I5e8wM/s72-c/Bryce,+Zions,+Playdate,+Song+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-135887247980174519</id><published>2009-05-22T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T08:47:02.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought this was awesome, and just thought i'd share</title><content type='html'>Stand By Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Us-TVg40ExM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-135887247980174519?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/135887247980174519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=135887247980174519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/135887247980174519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/135887247980174519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/05/thought-this-was-awesome-and-just.html' title='thought this was awesome, and just thought i&apos;d share'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7119649087078105775</id><published>2009-05-16T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T07:46:56.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bryce canyon</title><content type='html'>Camille and I decided to go on a little roadie this weekend to some of Utah's spectacular National Parks. I take for granted how extraordinary the state I live in is sometimes. The pictures may not do it justice, but it's worth a shot. Out-of-town-readers...next time you come to the USA or Utah, you must give me a shout and I will gladly take you here for some hiking and some of the most picturesque nature you have ever seen!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6xNTyDS9I/AAAAAAAABgo/52IkWcwP0ng/s1600-h/Bryce+Canyon+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6xNTyDS9I/AAAAAAAABgo/52IkWcwP0ng/s400/Bryce+Canyon+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336397450687237074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6wrzE_ncI/AAAAAAAABf4/0dwIy2yjBXQ/s1600-h/Bryce+Canyon+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6wrzE_ncI/AAAAAAAABf4/0dwIy2yjBXQ/s400/Bryce+Canyon+029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336396874972634562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6xNR7BJjI/AAAAAAAABgY/RdE_T4VgnrI/s1600-h/Bryce+Canyon+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6xNR7BJjI/AAAAAAAABgY/RdE_T4VgnrI/s400/Bryce+Canyon+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336397450187974194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6wru83L_I/AAAAAAAABfo/ev3X0wBYTOQ/s1600-h/Bryce+Canyon+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6wru83L_I/AAAAAAAABfo/ev3X0wBYTOQ/s400/Bryce+Canyon+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336396873864785906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7119649087078105775?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7119649087078105775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7119649087078105775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7119649087078105775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7119649087078105775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/05/bryce-canyon.html' title='bryce canyon'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sg6xNTyDS9I/AAAAAAAABgo/52IkWcwP0ng/s72-c/Bryce+Canyon+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-1441219637792468023</id><published>2009-05-11T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:11:05.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love people...</title><content type='html'>I have a lot of thoughts swarming around in my head at the moment, but I will just share the main one for now. This past week I have been thinking about the people in my life alot. Well, actually I was inspired by a new friend who was telling me how he enjoyed people. And I can attest to you that this friend unconciously spends his days making those who cross his path happier and more confident. Some of the people I know, I have been friends with for twenty years, others...a couple of weeks. I have come to realize that I just genuinly love being around, meeting, entertaining, conversing with, and even watching people. When I lived in New York, often times while taking a Subway, I would watch the people that stepped on and off and wonder what thier lives were like. I love people because they are shy. I love people because they radiate joy and sorrow and excitement. I love people because they express emotions in general. I love my friend Shelly because she has an office voice and never fails to make someone feel comfortable. I love my friend E because she speaks with grace and intelligence and wears clothes to match. I love Camille because she doesn't ever quit at anything and can't talk and laugh at the same time. I love my dad's stunning perfect smile and how my mom wraps bundt cakes in clear celophane and ties cute bows around them and gives them away. I love Amanda's tell it like it is attitude, my boss Julie's sweetness, and Angeline's elegance. If you are not mentioned by name in this post, it doesn't mean that my love for you hasn't entered my mind, because as I think about all the people I have had the pleasure to rub shoulder's with in my 28 years, I am overwhlemed at how lucky I have been. I am so incredibly blessed with meaningful friendships, a loving family, engaging aquaintances and even strangers who influence me every single day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i. love. people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-1441219637792468023?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/1441219637792468023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=1441219637792468023' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1441219637792468023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/1441219637792468023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-people.html' title='i love people...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7316210521671928491</id><published>2009-05-08T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:10:51.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not to brag but...</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty positive I have the best mom in the world...and to confirm it, she was nominated and did recieve the "Mother of the Year Award". She's all over the TV, I'm so proud! Click &lt;a href="http://news.cnnbcvideo.com/?nid=HD82xiJHiUtoei9tDqQxvjEyMDIwOTEy&amp;referred_by=15905425-Xs1OH5x&amp;p=moveon"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; to watch my mom on Television. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy mothers day &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;to the greatest lady I know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU MOM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I make for Mother's Day Dinner?, I was assigned to dessert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7316210521671928491?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7316210521671928491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7316210521671928491' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7316210521671928491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7316210521671928491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-to-brag-but.html' title='not to brag but...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6730276464534313255</id><published>2009-04-20T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T08:13:24.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>salt lake marathon and a new goal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SezQd1zwarI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Dn1Q1zRJTPc/s1600-h/Marathon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SezQd1zwarI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Dn1Q1zRJTPc/s400/Marathon2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326861670351399602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have pictures of me in the marathon because well, I was running (or just trying to finish rather), but I wanted to say that I had a great time running the 1/2 Marathon on Saturday in Salt Lake. This is only my second race. Last year I did one in China. But I learned something, I love to race! So remember how sometimes I get crazy ideas? Well, at about mile 8.5 I was thinking of some goals that I wanted to set. I got what they call, "runners high" and found myself just running freely and happily (it lasted til about mile 11 where I started slowing down and hitting my "wall", but anyways...my thoughts turned to doing more racing. I am still kind of young, pretty healthy and I felt strong. So, I have set a new goal &lt;strong&gt;to run a marathon in all fifty states&lt;/strong&gt;! I am excited about it for a couple of reasons. 1. Because I love to travel and would like to see parts of the country that I haven't been to, and 2. Because it keeps me motivated and I have no excuse not to stay fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's it! All I need now is some friends to join me in the journey, was getting pretty bored running by myself on Saturday. Hint Hint. Wink. Wink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6730276464534313255?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6730276464534313255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6730276464534313255' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6730276464534313255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6730276464534313255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/salt-lake-marathon-and-new-goal.html' title='salt lake marathon and a new goal'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SezQd1zwarI/AAAAAAAABeQ/Dn1Q1zRJTPc/s72-c/Marathon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3393315299897481216</id><published>2009-04-20T11:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T06:25:43.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty unique, but pretty funny</title><content type='html'>I was recently introduced to The Flight of The Conchords from New Zealand. They are probably an aquired taste for most, because they use the kind of humor you have to you know..."get". It's not typical kind (just like The Office), but I have found myself laughing out loud several times while I watch thier stuff...these two guys are just so random. This clip is about how love is like tape, sometimes it breaks off or finishes before you are done with it. lol. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fycGFGSeKpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fycGFGSeKpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3393315299897481216?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3393315299897481216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3393315299897481216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3393315299897481216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3393315299897481216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/pretty-unique-but-pretty-funny.html' title='pretty unique, but pretty funny'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7625930718922549511</id><published>2009-04-18T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T23:37:48.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the tulip festival</title><content type='html'>So tulips are my favorite flower! If they weren't before, today changed my mind! My Mom, Shelly and I went to Thanksgiving Point to the Tulip Festival today and it was gorgeous. It took me back to my time traveling to Holland with Camille and looking out the train windows and seeing tulips for miles! There were even daffodils and blossom on the trees which made this spring experience even more delightful! The pictures are self explanitory so I will just let you enjoy the flowers as much as I did. I even bought a bunch to match our kitchen! So fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUt2akPI/AAAAAAAABdI/idZyPflM_aU/s1600-h/tulip+festival+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUt2akPI/AAAAAAAABdI/idZyPflM_aU/s400/tulip+festival+118.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326239190014922994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUe3MooI/AAAAAAAABdA/DN3WGHbhJEQ/s1600-h/tulip+festival+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUe3MooI/AAAAAAAABdA/DN3WGHbhJEQ/s400/tulip+festival+109.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326239185991672450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaULNBxRI/AAAAAAAABc4/dpeauV7LadI/s1600-h/tulip+festival+119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaULNBxRI/AAAAAAAABc4/dpeauV7LadI/s400/tulip+festival+119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326239180714525970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUMUGApI/AAAAAAAABcw/v9FoC7Tl7_g/s1600-h/tulip+festival+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUMUGApI/AAAAAAAABcw/v9FoC7Tl7_g/s400/tulip+festival+114.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326239181012599442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZwOnhTzI/AAAAAAAABcg/CDdw6YyKsoQ/s1600-h/tulip+festival+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZwOnhTzI/AAAAAAAABcg/CDdw6YyKsoQ/s400/tulip+festival+110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326238563155660594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZwAvvJMI/AAAAAAAABcY/mnFyLdcjpHY/s1600-h/tulip+festival+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZwAvvJMI/AAAAAAAABcY/mnFyLdcjpHY/s400/tulip+festival+111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326238559432025282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZvzWMadI/AAAAAAAABcQ/sGoi27spNWM/s1600-h/tulip+festival+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZvzWMadI/AAAAAAAABcQ/sGoi27spNWM/s400/tulip+festival+117.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326238555835230674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZv37rJWI/AAAAAAAABcI/jZ9E2wghhPs/s1600-h/tulip+festival+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqZv37rJWI/AAAAAAAABcI/jZ9E2wghhPs/s400/tulip+festival+120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326238557066175842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7625930718922549511?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7625930718922549511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7625930718922549511' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7625930718922549511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7625930718922549511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/tulip-festival.html' title='the tulip festival'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SeqaUt2akPI/AAAAAAAABdI/idZyPflM_aU/s72-c/tulip+festival+118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5248359405197501812</id><published>2009-04-17T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:46:14.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>short and blond</title><content type='html'>Alright Blogger Buddies...you voted...short and blond! And here is the result! I was a little nervous to chop off the long hair that took me so long to grow, but I am quite happy with the result. Kirsten at Studio L did a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Seqc9JNMBNI/AAAAAAAABdg/PCk1BuFmNV8/s400/hair+and+farm+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326242083576218834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Seqc01LYoYI/AAAAAAAABdY/VjdzKqDQHuw/s1600-h/tulip+festival+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Seqc01LYoYI/AAAAAAAABdY/VjdzKqDQHuw/s400/tulip+festival+103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326241940760994178" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5248359405197501812?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5248359405197501812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5248359405197501812' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5248359405197501812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5248359405197501812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/short-and-blond.html' title='short and blond'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Seqc9JNMBNI/AAAAAAAABdg/PCk1BuFmNV8/s72-c/hair+and+farm+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-18087979956947500</id><published>2009-04-11T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:16:01.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love this so much!</title><content type='html'>Let me once again bring you some music and brag about my talented friends. &lt;a href="http://www.jonschmidt.com/catalog/index.php"&gt;Jon Schmidt&lt;/a&gt; doesn't know me by name, but &lt;a href="http://www.stevensharpnelson.com/"&gt;Steve Nelson &lt;/a&gt;(the one playing the cello) and I are like brother and sis. He's the brother of &lt;a href="http://www.camillenelson.com"&gt;Camille&lt;/a&gt; who I have mentioned several times in recent posts. So anyway, you HAVE to watch this if you love Cold Play's "Viva La Vida" and Taylor Swifts "Love Story" as much as I do. It's absolutely brilliant! Bravo Steve, Bravo Jon...sooo much talent! Love you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0v3d6SFcDys&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-18087979956947500?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/18087979956947500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=18087979956947500' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/18087979956947500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/18087979956947500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-this-so-much.html' title='i love this so much!'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2220622655760716266</id><published>2009-04-07T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:41:32.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so friday night I hosted the annual</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#b2a1c7; font-family:Segoe Script; font-size:36pt'&gt;easter basket exchange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;if you know me you know that I heart my girlfriends to death. I got the idea to have an Easter Basket Exchange from my friends in Connecticut last year, so I decided to throw a little Easter party for my friends in Salt Lake. It turned out fabulous, mostly because of my lovely guests. We ate, laughed our heads off as we always do and exchanged easter baskets with one another! Shelly gave me the cutest basket in the form of a stuffed yellow purse, perfect for spring! Thanks Shell! I seriously can't emphasize enough how much their friendship means to me and how lucky I am to know each one of these ladies. They are stunning! Can't wait till the next party! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#b2a1c7; font-family:Segoe Script; font-size:36pt'&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAt32iE3I/AAAAAAAABaY/lEM7qL_Wpv0/s1600-h/IMGP1641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAt32iE3I/AAAAAAAABaY/lEM7qL_Wpv0/s400/IMGP1641.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988910243517298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBxLevEBI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Ud9ugn-Q6Do/s1600-h/IMGP1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBxLevEBI/AAAAAAAABbQ/Ud9ugn-Q6Do/s400/IMGP1648.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990066563649554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwyDymxI/AAAAAAAABbE/DVqNLHJdk0w/s1600-h/IMGP1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwyDymxI/AAAAAAAABbE/DVqNLHJdk0w/s400/IMGP1642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990059739749138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBw_tSj0I/AAAAAAAABa4/2YC4UK0Q7zQ/s1600-h/IMGP1645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 382px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBw_tSj0I/AAAAAAAABa4/2YC4UK0Q7zQ/s400/IMGP1645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990063403470658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwu228jI/AAAAAAAABas/atCPpO9fPak/s1600-h/IMGP1646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwu228jI/AAAAAAAABas/atCPpO9fPak/s400/IMGP1646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990058880201266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwVC05cI/AAAAAAAABag/bGM4bt0pUdQ/s1600-h/IMGP1640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduBwVC05cI/AAAAAAAABag/bGM4bt0pUdQ/s400/IMGP1640.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321990051951076802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtsRJsyI/AAAAAAAABaQ/wQUxSPUJ2v0/s1600-h/IMGP1639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 352px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtsRJsyI/AAAAAAAABaQ/wQUxSPUJ2v0/s400/IMGP1639.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988907133940514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtfpzb5I/AAAAAAAABaI/HcmCwo-4J3s/s1600-h/IMGP1628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtfpzb5I/AAAAAAAABaI/HcmCwo-4J3s/s400/IMGP1628.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988903747678098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtDUneEI/AAAAAAAABaA/LGqmUfXEhTg/s1600-h/IMGP1637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtDUneEI/AAAAAAAABaA/LGqmUfXEhTg/s400/IMGP1637.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988896142620738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtOnaP5I/AAAAAAAABZ4/iABga11mQoQ/s1600-h/IMGP1633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAtOnaP5I/AAAAAAAABZ4/iABga11mQoQ/s400/IMGP1633.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321988899174236050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;You can find the recipe for this Strawberry Shortcake &lt;a href='http://savorysauce.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here!&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sdt_msNSy8I/AAAAAAAABZw/TUkYKG3IQb8/s1600-h/IMGP1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sdt_msNSy8I/AAAAAAAABZw/TUkYKG3IQb8/s400/IMGP1624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321987687347047362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;And for the Traditional Italian/Grecian Easter Bread &lt;a href='http://savorysauce.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here!&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sdt_mZ-S87I/AAAAAAAABZo/uj0blTq3DOE/s1600-h/IMGP1626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Sdt_mZ-S87I/AAAAAAAABZo/uj0blTq3DOE/s400/IMGP1626.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321987682452304818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria'&gt;(Kristien, Kristen, Julie, Wendy, Jacey and Amy…we missed you! We'll catch you next time!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2220622655760716266?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2220622655760716266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2220622655760716266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2220622655760716266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2220622655760716266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-friday-night-i-hosted-annual.html' title='so friday night I hosted the annual'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SduAt32iE3I/AAAAAAAABaY/lEM7qL_Wpv0/s72-c/IMGP1641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5386599136306897537</id><published>2009-04-04T08:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:44:05.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let’s talk about this cake for a minute…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SdtsRHTVQEI/AAAAAAAABZY/kMIhYeO1Knw/s1600-h/spring+pics+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SdtsRHTVQEI/AAAAAAAABZY/kMIhYeO1Knw/s400/spring+pics+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321966425942081602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;Last weekend my adorable friend Shelly turned 30. We had a little bash for her and our friend Ben offered to bring the cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;Um…not really sure what he was going for with this red headed rendition, but hey…it still tasted delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#fba3f1; font-family:Lucida Handwriting; font-size:16pt'&gt;happy birthday peggy ryshelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:16pt'&gt;We love you to all the way to the moon! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SdtsRKEc5WI/AAAAAAAABZg/NbZoBd0ztCA/s1600-h/spring+pics+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 331px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SdtsRKEc5WI/AAAAAAAABZg/NbZoBd0ztCA/s400/spring+pics+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321966426684974434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5386599136306897537?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5386599136306897537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5386599136306897537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5386599136306897537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5386599136306897537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-talk-about-this-cake-for-minute.html' title='let’s talk about this cake for a minute…'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SdtsRHTVQEI/AAAAAAAABZY/kMIhYeO1Knw/s72-c/spring+pics+025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-6825653343970480102</id><published>2009-03-25T18:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:17:02.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zumba, my newest favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrXhjrnxHI/AAAAAAAABX4/Wj2x-0JmNPQ/s1600-h/zumba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrXhjrnxHI/AAAAAAAABX4/Wj2x-0JmNPQ/s400/zumba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317299281578148978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;Oh my goodness gracious, I can't even tell you how much I dig Zumba. My friend Sarah and I decided to try this out at my gym last week. First of all let me clarify, I am not a dancer and I generally have issues moving my hips like that. But…This class was the most fun that I have had working out in a really long time! It's a form of latin dance in exercise and seriously, no one is really good at it so I didn't feel like a nerd in the class…it was just fun to get my groove on to be honest! If you have it at your gym, you must must must try it! I'm in LOVE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-6825653343970480102?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/6825653343970480102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=6825653343970480102' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6825653343970480102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/6825653343970480102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/03/zumba-my-newest-favorite.html' title='zumba, my newest favorite'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrXhjrnxHI/AAAAAAAABX4/Wj2x-0JmNPQ/s72-c/zumba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-9025777396464360271</id><published>2009-03-25T18:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:25:32.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i’m so proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrZV50ZCtI/AAAAAAAABYI/IXoxj-7ZiaY/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrZV50ZCtI/AAAAAAAABYI/IXoxj-7ZiaY/s320/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317301280385338066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrZM4MhR9I/AAAAAAAABYA/c6VgSwhCyCs/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrZM4MhR9I/AAAAAAAABYA/c6VgSwhCyCs/s320/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317301125330847698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;of my niece Kaylee who made the choice to be baptized and confirmed a member of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints. Kaylee is a special little girl with a sweet demeanor and the desire to help others. She loves animals and wants to be a veterinarian when she grows up. Mostly, she is such a blessing to our family . Seeing her baptism was a very spiritual experience and reminded me of the covenants I made with my Heavenly Father at the age of 8. These covenants are easy to take for granted from day to day, but I wanted to thank Kaylee for making this choice and giving me the opportunity to have my testimony of baptism and the gift of the Holy Ghost renewed and strengthened. Kaylee, you are wonderful and we are so lucky to have you as a part of our lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-9025777396464360271?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/9025777396464360271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=9025777396464360271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9025777396464360271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9025777396464360271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-so-proud.html' title='i’m so proud'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrZV50ZCtI/AAAAAAAABYI/IXoxj-7ZiaY/s72-c/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5747987689867362975</id><published>2009-03-25T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:38:48.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>girls day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;My nieces Emily, Kaylee and Megan were in town this week so I decided that I must fulfill my aunt duties and take them for a  girl's day out! We had a lovely time at the Nail Salon, eating lunch at the Olive Garden, and seeing a movie at the $1 theater. I am proud to be the aunt of such darling little ladies and I can't wait until they come in town next so we can do it again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScraxTqfCUI/AAAAAAAABY4/RY1fJaVQGoY/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScraxTqfCUI/AAAAAAAABY4/RY1fJaVQGoY/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302850691205442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrakeGDUbI/AAAAAAAABYw/Dqf-wbvra24/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrakeGDUbI/AAAAAAAABYw/Dqf-wbvra24/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302630152884658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scraka3inxI/AAAAAAAABYo/vV-hVUJq1bo/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scraka3inxI/AAAAAAAABYo/vV-hVUJq1bo/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302629286715154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scrakds50SI/AAAAAAAABYg/O0pv_1ld-0M/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scrakds50SI/AAAAAAAABYg/O0pv_1ld-0M/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302630047404322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrakN0KDBI/AAAAAAAABYY/5aovExzQwYY/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScrakN0KDBI/AAAAAAAABYY/5aovExzQwYY/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302625782860818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scraj9ymXXI/AAAAAAAABYQ/wnHbVlT2g6M/s1600-h/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Scraj9ymXXI/AAAAAAAABYQ/wnHbVlT2g6M/s400/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317302621481360754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5747987689867362975?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5747987689867362975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5747987689867362975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5747987689867362975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5747987689867362975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-day-out.html' title='girls day out'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/ScraxTqfCUI/AAAAAAAABY4/RY1fJaVQGoY/s72-c/kaylee...girls+day+out...colorado+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2494849052777843733</id><published>2009-02-26T11:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T22:39:33.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another super weekend…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;I've said it before, and I'll say it again, I absolutely am one of the luckiest girls in the world. The reason this week being that I have the most amazing friends all around the world, but in this point in time…Salt Lake. We kicked off the weekend by heading to Camille's debut concert. She did amazing and I was so proud of her as she belted out song after song with her band on the stage! We ate a late night dinner at Friday's and giggled like crazy as we told bad date stories. I love my girls! Saturday was a clear blue sky day and my friend Molly from Charlston was here on business so we decided to take a ski. The snow was absolutely perfect and aside from being a little rusty it was one of the best times I have ever had skiing. Highly suggest the two for one passes at Costco for the Canyon's. Afterwards, Molly and I did a little shopping in the Park City outlets (ok a lot of shopping). Just when the day couldn't get more perfect we headed to a reunion party for my friends in college. This is where I really get to boast about friendship. It was like we hadn't skipped a beat and really, everyone was amazing five years ago but now, seeing their families grow and everyone who has turned into such phenomenal people just makes me grateful that they were put in my path and I have the opportunity to share my life with them. We played Guitar Hero way into the night which is no secret one of my favorite past times. Friends, I heart you and we must do it again soon! You all make me feel lucky to know you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabuxDbvX9I/AAAAAAAABXI/lAni0rOfhlQ/s1600-h/camille+concert.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabuxDbvX9I/AAAAAAAABXI/lAni0rOfhlQ/s320/camille+concert.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307191737405366226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtT2k2RRI/AAAAAAAABXA/wnBssG9RHv4/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtT2k2RRI/AAAAAAAABXA/wnBssG9RHv4/s320/camille%27s+debut+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307190136226071826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtT-l866I/AAAAAAAABW4/CwZTSqaeapM/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtT-l866I/AAAAAAAABW4/CwZTSqaeapM/s320/camille%27s+debut+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307190138378185634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtIcNyIdI/AAAAAAAABWw/tugvT0YM4ps/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtIcNyIdI/AAAAAAAABWw/tugvT0YM4ps/s320/camille%27s+debut+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307189940171448786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtFBNpquI/AAAAAAAABWo/-EI00M6E3_I/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+008.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/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtFBNpquI/AAAAAAAABWo/-EI00M6E3_I/s320/camille%27s+debut+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307189881383529186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtEZxjirI/AAAAAAAABWg/tr0pziyBoIQ/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtEZxjirI/AAAAAAAABWg/tr0pziyBoIQ/s320/camille%27s+debut+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307189870796704434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtDUZZjfI/AAAAAAAABWY/F0csHiNfZzA/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtDUZZjfI/AAAAAAAABWY/F0csHiNfZzA/s320/camille%27s+debut+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307189852173340146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtChqwH5I/AAAAAAAABWQ/UCtL6E-bBjc/s1600-h/camille%27s+debut+045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabtChqwH5I/AAAAAAAABWQ/UCtL6E-bBjc/s320/camille%27s+debut+045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307189838555914130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2494849052777843733?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2494849052777843733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2494849052777843733' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2494849052777843733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2494849052777843733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-super-weekend.html' title='another super weekend…'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SabuxDbvX9I/AAAAAAAABXI/lAni0rOfhlQ/s72-c/camille+concert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-489469864958808576</id><published>2009-02-19T23:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T23:05:23.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m taking a stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;Alight people, enough is enough. I think it's time to say a little something about technology and communication or rather lack of verbal communication because of technology. Tonight my visiting teacher's came over and we were having a discussion about this and I've decided that something needs to be done. Since when does writing on wall's for Facebook take place of the birthday card? Since when do we text message our condolences for the loss of a loved one? And most annoying of all…since when do we get asked out on a date over a chat on msn messenger? Next I will be proposed to through a blog comment, (don't get me wrong, love the comments so keep them coming) but seriously, enough is enough. Technology has made it way too easy for people to be lazy in their communication with others. I am guilty as charged and want to change it. I can't understand why we pay for phone service if we don't ever actually pick it up and use it.  And I miss the days when we used to head over to the neighbors to ask for a play date. Not to mention, all these mediums of technology suck up your free time that you could have otherwise been spending visiting a friend in person over a piece of cake and hot chocolate (how many hours have you spent browsing friend's profiles this week?), let's be honest with ourselves. I am frustrated that most of my relationships involve me and a computer screen, and embarrassed that I get most of my updates on people's lives through blogs or chats so I am putting my foot down. Call me old fashioned but real cards will be sent in the mail! Phone calls will be made! And Gosh darn it if that boy wants to ask me out I better hear a voice next time! Does anyone else relate to this or should I just accept it that this is 2009? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-489469864958808576?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/489469864958808576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=489469864958808576' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/489469864958808576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/489469864958808576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-taking-stand.html' title='I’m taking a stand'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3531163916064712679</id><published>2009-02-17T11:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:38:45.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>picture tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;I was picture tagged by my friend Jai this week and I thought what the heck…nothing to lose by posting something new!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='margin-left: 90pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;Here are the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style='margin-left: 144pt'&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;go to your my document/my pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;go to your sixth file&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;go to your sixth picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;blog about it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;tag six people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsR6fkrMfI/AAAAAAAABT4/ScGXBfBQ1kI/s1600-h/THAILAND-CHINA+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsR6fkrMfI/AAAAAAAABT4/ScGXBfBQ1kI/s320/THAILAND-CHINA+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303852682764300786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#e36c0a; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;This picture was taken in May of 2008 on a boat in Bankok, Thailand. Camille, Christine and I visited there after running The Great Wall marathon in China. You might be able to notice how tired I look, I had spent the night in the emergency room for heat stroke the day before. This brings back amazing memories of adventure, triumph and friendship in the Orient. What I wouldn't give to be back in that heat again, despite the illness! Spring, hurry up would ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#548dd4; font-family:Gungsuh; font-size:14pt'&gt;And now I tag: Melanie Francis, Lisa Padilla, Becky Henson, Jacey Faulkner, Elizabeth Vincent, and Nadine Padoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3531163916064712679?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3531163916064712679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3531163916064712679' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3531163916064712679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3531163916064712679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/02/picture-tagged.html' title='picture tagged'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsR6fkrMfI/AAAAAAAABT4/ScGXBfBQ1kI/s72-c/THAILAND-CHINA+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-3285911307595186752</id><published>2009-02-06T15:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:51:45.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>an early valentine (sort of)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsVNvMzL_I/AAAAAAAABUA/4o7Q5LsdhMc/s1600-h/love+lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsVNvMzL_I/AAAAAAAABUA/4o7Q5LsdhMc/s400/love+lights.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303856311911526386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria'&gt;Well, I was browsing You Tube this morning, cause somehow I thought I could justify the time, oops. But anyway, I came across &lt;a href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vwsT9qNW2vs'&gt;this video of one of my favorite songs of all time. And, I want to dedicate it to… &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c0504d'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Segoe Script; font-size:28pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria'&gt;Yes…all of my blog readers, friends, family, children across the world who I miss each and every day! I am loving being closer to friends and family here in Salt Lake but there are always a number of people that I have left behind as the seasons of life change and I miss them terribly. I miss the wonderful families I have been a nanny to in New York and Connecticut. I miss my brilliant campers from all over the world. I miss ambitious friends from college. I miss my lovely South African friends and the delicious orphans I worked with there. Sometimes, I even miss a feeling that I had at a particular place in a particular time in my life. I won't dwell in this, but if you are reading, and I know you, and you are far away…chances are that you have touched my life in some way and I am missing you more than you think. I am very blessed to have so many people to miss. I can't imagine what life would be like if I never loved enough to feel a longing to see someone. I have also been very fortunate to reunite with different people at many different times over the years and it was amazing! Like the time I met up with my campers Kaisa from Finland and Salim from Turkey in Paris because we all happened to be vacationing Europe at the time. Or visiting my Marine friend Josh in Texas. Or more recently, getting in touch with my friends Suzie and Scott from high school. It's a small world and I just think it's important to let people know how you feel, so…this song pretty much sums it up. I heart you all! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Segoe Script; font-size:26pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Valentines Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:9pt'&gt;(a little early)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-3285911307595186752?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/3285911307595186752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=3285911307595186752' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3285911307595186752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/3285911307595186752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-valentine-sort-of.html' title='an early valentine (sort of)'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SZsVNvMzL_I/AAAAAAAABUA/4o7Q5LsdhMc/s72-c/love+lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5726899058662581789</id><published>2009-01-25T10:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T17:30:17.614-08:00</updated><title type='text'>extreme makeover</title><content type='html'>Remember this?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyrexXF8lI/AAAAAAAABSw/7b4k9amWJeY/s1600-h/vomit+room"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyrexXF8lI/AAAAAAAABSw/7b4k9amWJeY/s320/vomit+room" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295295807015481938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;I am proud to announce that the peach barf room exists no more and has now been turned into a Holly oasis of sorts. I am loving it!  It's big, it's clean and it's perfect to study and relax in. Last week we even put up a projector on one of my walls and watched a movie. It was a fun and grueling project and boy am I glad it's over! Most of the furniture is hand-me-downs from friends and accessories and bedding  from &lt;a href='http://www.ikea.com'&gt;IKEA&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href='http://www.target.com'&gt;Target&lt;/a&gt;.  Can't say enough about how much I heart those stores. The Chinese lamps only cost me $3! My cute interior designer friend Amanda told me that you can never get enough pillows and I couldn't agree more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;My most favorite part about my room is my roommates/the best landlords in the whole wide world.  &lt;a href='http://bryceandmindymildon.blogspot.com'&gt;Bryce, Mindy, and Dale&lt;/a&gt; have been so helpful and pleasant and fun during this entire transition and I am so grateful to live with such an awesome family! They just announced that they are having a baby in July and I can't even wait. It's been such a pleasure to watch their family grow!  They have also done an incredible job fixing up the &lt;a href='http://mildonmakeover.blogspot.com'&gt;house&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;Take a look! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysFqgPSTI/AAAAAAAABS4/SKcvV803i0k/s1600-h/new+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 352px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysFqgPSTI/AAAAAAAABS4/SKcvV803i0k/s400/new+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295296475189692722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXytDerU_eI/AAAAAAAABTY/SJQz9lxCkWs/s1600-h/new+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXytDerU_eI/AAAAAAAABTY/SJQz9lxCkWs/s320/new+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295297537166867938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysvry_vCI/AAAAAAAABTQ/P4nxAuK9CEQ/s1600-h/new+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysvry_vCI/AAAAAAAABTQ/P4nxAuK9CEQ/s200/new+027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295297197091306530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyseTWMzlI/AAAAAAAABTI/QRoNBgzn29I/s1600-h/new+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyseTWMzlI/AAAAAAAABTI/QRoNBgzn29I/s200/new+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295296898470301266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysGKrliNI/AAAAAAAABTA/YQUWUM_KgFA/s1600-h/new+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXysGKrliNI/AAAAAAAABTA/YQUWUM_KgFA/s400/new+026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295296483827222738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5726899058662581789?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5726899058662581789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5726899058662581789' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5726899058662581789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5726899058662581789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/extreme-makeover.html' title='extreme makeover'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyrexXF8lI/AAAAAAAABSw/7b4k9amWJeY/s72-c/vomit+room' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-147221807499473045</id><published>2009-01-25T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T08:38:22.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday night live (acoustic) in park city</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyUg1TmUuI/AAAAAAAABSI/Y0Wif55UgnQ/s1600-h/zev,+asa+etc+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 375px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyUg1TmUuI/AAAAAAAABSI/Y0Wif55UgnQ/s400/zev,+asa+etc+024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270553666867938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;If you know my friend Camille, you may have a small inkling of how really random her life is.  So, last night she gets a call from some guy from L. A. asking if she'll come play music at his dinner party in Park City. Camille released her CD on Tuesday and he had heard her music on MySpace and decided to call her up.  Pretty cool right? Also pretty random!  Anyway, E and I (aka, the groupies) joined her at her the dinner party gig and it turned out to be quite a stunning evening. The guy (Jeremy) who was hosting the party had invited some other artists from California to come play and my goodness they were talented! First we heard &lt;a href='http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=145351977'&gt;Cameron Rafati&lt;/a&gt;. His voice is like butter! After dinner Camille played four acoustic songs including the new one she wrote this weekend, yeah…she's pretty much amazing! Then, we were privileged to hear a couple of song writers who were also professional skiers. Super cool guys and extremely talented. I didn't catch their names (so bad I know) .  Mostly it was just fun to see Camille show off her talent a bit and to meet other musicians. Thanks Camille for letting us come with, we had a lovely time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyVO5TLkNI/AAAAAAAABSo/GBVdUMr8EvE/s1600-h/zev,+asa+etc+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 379px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyVO5TLkNI/AAAAAAAABSo/GBVdUMr8EvE/s400/zev,+asa+etc+039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295271345012838610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyU8eViQlI/AAAAAAAABSg/-2CQQ4VmJD4/s1600-h/zev,+asa+etc+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyU8eViQlI/AAAAAAAABSg/-2CQQ4VmJD4/s400/zev,+asa+etc+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295271028537311826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyU0zwC8ZI/AAAAAAAABSY/VR3tFsUUams/s1600-h/zev,+asa+etc+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyU0zwC8ZI/AAAAAAAABSY/VR3tFsUUams/s320/zev,+asa+etc+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270896846696850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyUogfQBQI/AAAAAAAABSQ/1sT9cT1dh_4/s1600-h/zev,+asa+etc+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyUogfQBQI/AAAAAAAABSQ/1sT9cT1dh_4/s320/zev,+asa+etc+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270685517546754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-147221807499473045?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/147221807499473045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=147221807499473045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/147221807499473045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/147221807499473045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-night-live-acoustic-in-park.html' title='saturday night live (acoustic) in park city'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXyUg1TmUuI/AAAAAAAABSI/Y0Wif55UgnQ/s72-c/zev,+asa+etc+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-4533998806685008771</id><published>2009-01-24T06:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:32:04.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unforgettable</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXsmQTFqJFI/AAAAAAAABRw/QgfLE_BkyKg/s1600-h/obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXsmQTFqJFI/AAAAAAAABRw/QgfLE_BkyKg/s400/obama.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294867848347919442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;No matter what your take on politics, inauguration day was one I shall always remember. To be honest, for the first time in a long time, my heart is full of hope for America. If you didn't get the chance to hear the new President speak, you can watch it &lt;a href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VjnygQ02aW4'/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f'&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-4533998806685008771?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/4533998806685008771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=4533998806685008771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4533998806685008771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/4533998806685008771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/unforgettable.html' title='unforgettable'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SXsmQTFqJFI/AAAAAAAABRw/QgfLE_BkyKg/s72-c/obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-7235326623804296975</id><published>2009-01-20T08:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:19:48.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bon appétit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:16pt'&gt;it has been brought to my attention that I am slacking on my recipe blog, so…i have decided to kick off january with nine new favorite recipes. nine! can you believe it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria; font-size:16pt'&gt;you will find them when you click on&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;a href='http://savorysauce.blogspot.com'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-family:Georgia; font-size:18pt'&gt;Sweet. Savory. Spicy. Saucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Georgia'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-size:16pt'&gt;happy cooking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-size:18pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Georgia; font-size:10pt'&gt;***side note. jacey, now you have to share that salad dressing recipe you said was so divine.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-7235326623804296975?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/7235326623804296975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=7235326623804296975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7235326623804296975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/7235326623804296975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/nine-recipes-for-2009.html' title='bon appétit'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-9200398524287960943</id><published>2009-01-19T11:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:05:16.143-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my word for 2009…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I stole this idea from another blog of course, but some people just have such neat ideas! Instead of setting resolutions this year, I have decided to pick a word that  will become my theme for the year and to work on. So, without further adieu, my word for 2009 is…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='text-align: center'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#00b050; font-family:Bradley Hand ITC; font-size:48pt'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l e a r n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;There are so many things that I want to learn about and to do this year. To name just a few…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I am excited to go back to school and learn how to teach high-school students. In order to do this though, I need to learn how to build a curriculum, more about the subjects I will be teaching, how to pass state exams and how to interview and work with administrations. I also need to learn more about teenagers in general…that's an overwhelming start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I can never learn enough about the gospel, but in particular  this year  I want to focus learning more about Jesus Christ, His life and The Plan of Salvation. I don't think I can ever know enough of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I really have the desire to learn about biking and swimming and to make both forms of exercise a part of my life. My cousins are on this triathalon kick and I would love to join them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I'd like to learn how to make lots of new recipes of delicious goodness to share with friends and family, especially things to bake since I have focused more on cooking in recent years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I don't really have the desire, but since I have to for my schooling this year I will learn how to sew. Wish me luck on this one! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I want to learn about a new culture, and place this year. Maybe South America or India or a Polynesian Island…we'll see what opportunities present themselves with school in the way. Best way to learn about them is to travel there, but I may have to settle for an internet special from afar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I would also like to focus my learning to relationships with self, family, friends, and acquaintances. I want to learn more about the people that are already in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;I definatly need to learn more chess moves. I keep getting beat by all the kids I work with, that's embarrassing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;Lastly, I plan on learning from the many mistakes I am sure that I will make this year and to take advantage of second chances and new opportunities. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#595959; font-family:Cambria; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-9200398524287960943?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/9200398524287960943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=9200398524287960943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9200398524287960943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/9200398524287960943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-word-for-2009.html' title='my word for 2009…'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-231859327022374136</id><published>2009-01-14T10:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:29:29.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspiration...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SW47nbV4ORI/AAAAAAAABOU/_igepYTCU68/s1600-h/Camille+Nelson+Guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SW47nbV4ORI/AAAAAAAABOU/_igepYTCU68/s320/Camille+Nelson+Guitar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291232160747370770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#4f81bd; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria'&gt;I couldn't be more excited about the release of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#d1441d'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Segoe Script; font-size:22pt'&gt;Camille Nelson's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-size:14pt'&gt;CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#d1441d'&gt;&lt;span style='font-size:14pt'&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Tempus Sans ITC; font-size:26pt'&gt;"First Words"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;Camille and I have been best friends for over ten years now. We've traveled the world together, taken classes together, started a non-profit together and have discussed our dreams endlessly. Camille has always accomplished everything that she has set out to do, from marathons to missions to master's degrees and finally her masterpiece…music! This CD is worth buying and listening to over and over and over because I truly believe that she means each word that she sings and I have seen her in action! She wrote all of her own lyrics and guitar parts and her voice sounds just lovely! I am so lucky to have such inspiring and talented friends! Thank You Camille for your drive and constant push to follow dreams. You really are one of my heroes and I am so proud of your newest accomplishment! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;To sample some of Camille's songs go to &lt;a href='http://www.myspace.com/camillenelson'&gt;Camille's my space page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;The official release date is Tuesday January 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and you can purchase the CD at the official &lt;a href='http://www.camillenelson.com'&gt;Camille Nelson Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-family:Cambria; font-size:14pt'&gt;You can also pre-order it on Amazon.com, and iTunes. How cool is that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Cambria'&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-size:14pt'&gt;If you are in the area, Camille's will be performing and promoting her CD on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#c00000; font-size:18pt'&gt;Friday February 20th at 7pm&lt;sup&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='color:#7f7f7f; font-size:14pt'&gt;, at the Fort Douglas Theater in Salt Lake. Tickets are $5 and CD's will be sold at a discount price for concert goers! Get tickets on her website or at the door! Bring your friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-231859327022374136?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/231859327022374136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=231859327022374136' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/231859327022374136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/231859327022374136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2009/01/inpsiration.html' title='inspiration...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SW47nbV4ORI/AAAAAAAABOU/_igepYTCU68/s72-c/Camille+Nelson+Guitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-396748574055472997</id><published>2008-12-29T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T19:03:37.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>body worlds/the coolest thing i've seen in a long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVmO2rbsSpI/AAAAAAAABOM/edYzy5PbAnc/s1600-h/Body+Worlds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVmO2rbsSpI/AAAAAAAABOM/edYzy5PbAnc/s400/Body+Worlds.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285412707718941330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;K, so if you live in Salt Lake you must must MUST go see Body Worlds at The Leonardo before the exhibit leaves.  Body World's is a traveling exhibition of preserved human bodies and body parts that are prepared using a technique called plastination to reveal inner anatomical structures. The exhibition's developer and promoter is a German anatomist named Gunther von Hagens, who invented the plastination technique in the late 1970s at the University of Heidelberg. I don't care if you get grossed out or not. This really is one of the most eye opening exhibits I have ever seen! Seeing real human cadavers and the affects of certain behaviors on the body has definitely made me think more about how I treat my body and what I put into it. It's put a new twist on my New Years/Holly must eat less cookies and run her heart out and never stop campaign for sure. You should see the obese bodies they have in there, yep...totally skipped out on dessert tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-396748574055472997?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/396748574055472997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=396748574055472997' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/396748574055472997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/396748574055472997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/body-world-coolest-thing-i.html' title='body worlds/the coolest thing i&apos;ve seen in a long time'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVmO2rbsSpI/AAAAAAAABOM/edYzy5PbAnc/s72-c/Body+Worlds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2869059886946283974</id><published>2008-12-24T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:30:57.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my little holiday newsletter (and 100th blog post!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVKeJgcQqPI/AAAAAAAABOE/KIHXtk_V9P0/s1600-h/Holly+and+Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVKeJgcQqPI/AAAAAAAABOE/KIHXtk_V9P0/s400/Holly+and+Santa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283459199023491314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Christmas time I often get awesome newsletter updates from friends. I love recieving them because it helps me catch up with friends and family and know what's happening- so keep them coming! Since I have been terrible at sending letters and cards lately (and trust me I totally feel bad about it), here is my little newsletter for the 2007 holiday season. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Super Year in Review...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January: This year started off great! I was living in Greenwich working for the cute Mandell Family as thier nanny. One of the best parts about living back east is that my two beautiful cousins Melanie and Jessica were living close by. We took Mel's kids into Manhattan for a little tour and had a great time just being together. Love you girls!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February: The Mandell children and I started a tradition called the "love chain" for Valentines Day. We start on the first of Feb and for each day leading up to Valentines we write notes to each person in the family telling them why we love them and add it to the chain. On Valentines we open up the chain pass out our notes and make pizza and heart sugar cookies. I treasure these little notes and they are posted in my journal. I heart Madeline, Maxwell, and Marshall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March: I traveled with the Mandell's to Aspen Colorado for a ski trip. We spent Saint Patrick's Day there and had a blast skiing and celebrating Madeline's Birthday at Boogie's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April: Mom took her first trip to visit me in New York and Connecticut. We accomplished all three baby scrapbooks for the Mandell's and went to see "Mama Mia" on Broadway as well as taking a tour of Manhattan. It was great to have her visit and we had a wonderful time together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May: I traveled to China with my friends Camille and Christine to run The Great Wall of China marathon (1/2 marathon for me). It was probably the most difficult physical challenge I have done in my life, but I loved every minute and was an awesome experience. We visited Thailand afterwards and it was equally amazing. Can't wait to go back there again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: More travel! The Mandell's and I went to England this month and stayed at Bovey Castle in Devon. It's so amazingly beautiful there and a great place to visit with the kids. The English Countryside doesn't even look real! It was fantastic to let the kids play in the grass and enjoy the English Pony's. We had tea and crumpet's every afternoon and for atleast two weeks out of the year felt sophisticated atleast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July: Our Singles ward in Connecticut took a roadtrip to Palmyra to visit the church sites and to see the Hill Cumorah Pageant. It was so well done and as expected, the Sacred Grove has such a special spirit about it. Afterwards we traveled to Canada so see the lovely Niagra Falls. I also turned the ripe age of 28 this month, but can assure you I don't feel a day older than 25. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August: It was my last month with the Mandell family because I was preparing to move to South Africa so I was trying to make every minute count. We went to Cabo, Mexico and had a wonderful time playing on the beach and enjoying the pools. Saying goodbye to the Mandell's was super hard, but I was happy to have had a great two years with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September: I returned to Salt Lake to spend time with family and friends before the big move to South Africa. E, Camille and I took a trip to the Manti Temple. I was able to catch up with old friends and spend lots of family time which I loved. One of my favorite things was spending time in the mountains with my nephew Jaxon. Towards the end of September I jetted a plane to sunny South Africa for what I thought would be a long journey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October: I met several people who I had been networking with and become friends with in South Africa. I enjoyed every second of getting to know them and also spending time with the people I already had met. I fell in love with South Africa all over again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November: My friend Christine and I took a roadtrip to the Drakensburg, aka-one of the most beautiful places I have ever seen! I hosted a Thanksgiving Dinner for my South African friends and took a mini safari through Krugersdorp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December: Flew back to New York and spent a week with my cousins. Visited the Mandell's in Connecticut and ate Matzo ball soup and painted pottery with them. It was such a treat to get to spend some time with them. Returned to Salt Lake to join family and friends in Christmas Celebrations. Made a Gingerbread house, started painting the famous orange cave in Mindy and Bryce's home, and wrote a rediculously long year in review newsletter and posted it to my blog, ha ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the next little while I will be trying to find a job (easier said than done in this economy) and starting my Master's of Education degree. I am excited to be in school agian and look forward to new adventures! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it in a nutshell! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all of you a &lt;strong&gt;Magical Holiday and a Happy New Year! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2869059886946283974?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2869059886946283974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2869059886946283974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2869059886946283974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2869059886946283974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-little-holiday-newsletter.html' title='my little holiday newsletter (and 100th blog post!)'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SVKeJgcQqPI/AAAAAAAABOE/KIHXtk_V9P0/s72-c/Holly+and+Santa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2668148554482011640</id><published>2008-12-20T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T07:40:53.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new little project...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SU0MnkG1FOI/AAAAAAAABNE/lolpNdVVgkM/s1600-h/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SU0MnkG1FOI/AAAAAAAABNE/lolpNdVVgkM/s400/IMG_1696.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281891811822212322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week has been crazy moving home, but so much fun. I am so excited about my new roomates (my cousins) Mindy and Bryce and thier cute son Dale. They have been so delightful since I have been home and are letting me move into thier orange cave. It's lovely hey! Actually the best part is that I get to decorate it any way that I want so I have been having fun with that the past week, I just have to say that Target, Home Depot and Ikea are the bomb dot comb! Results coming soon! For now, I'd like you to help me name the color that is on these walls, "peach, macaroni and cheese, rotten orange, barf?"...what do you call this? I can assure you the color has already been changed to a fresh coat of loveliness that I will reveal as soon as I am finished. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I just want to mention that I have loved the snow. Lovely flakes of white have fallen almost every day since I have been home making it cozy and perfect for Christmas Eve. I was "dreaming of a white Christmas" and I definatly got my wish this year. Most days I have woken up to this...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SU0Qi_pQoQI/AAAAAAAABNM/-drLpiiCnbE/s1600-h/snow%2520on%2520trees.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SU0Qi_pQoQI/AAAAAAAABNM/-drLpiiCnbE/s400/snow%2520on%2520trees.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281896131361546498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definatly will be taking advantage of the skiing and sledding and quiet nights. It's been the perfect weather to get my movies in. Here is my movie review in a nutshell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reccomend&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia and Twilight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont' Recommend&lt;/strong&gt;: Four Christmas's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your Christmas Week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2668148554482011640?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2668148554482011640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2668148554482011640' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2668148554482011640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2668148554482011640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-little-project.html' title='my new little project...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SU0MnkG1FOI/AAAAAAAABNE/lolpNdVVgkM/s72-c/IMG_1696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-5054653381503544464</id><published>2008-12-14T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:45:10.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nativity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUU3uQPCwyI/AAAAAAAABMw/-0vSLvRJa28/s1600-h/september+through+december+575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUU3uQPCwyI/AAAAAAAABMw/-0vSLvRJa28/s400/september+through+december+575.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687405933347618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found what I have been looking for! My mother has been collecting nativities at Christmas time and displaying them in the house for years. Each time I have traveled to Africa she has begged that I bring her one back. Each time I have failed. But, finally on Saturday I went to a market in Johannesburg and tada...there it was...he most perfect, cutest little African Nativity. I was so excited to find it and even more delighted that I could finally bring it home to my mom. It's something that will be special to me for a long time. I love Nativities and Christmas time and remembering the Savior's birth, and I adore Africa so this is an all in one combo! Yay! I love seeing it displayed in my Mother's living room and even my dad who could care less about decorations loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUU3um7ohKI/AAAAAAAABM4/6jM3thiSu-0/s1600-h/september+through+december+579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUU3um7ohKI/AAAAAAAABM4/6jM3thiSu-0/s400/september+through+december+579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279687412025951394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-5054653381503544464?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/5054653381503544464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=5054653381503544464' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5054653381503544464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/5054653381503544464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/nativity.html' title='nativity'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUU3uQPCwyI/AAAAAAAABMw/-0vSLvRJa28/s72-c/september+through+december+575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-2007431802983019826</id><published>2008-12-14T04:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T05:09:05.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saying cheers to south africa (for now)</title><content type='html'>Well, a couple of months ago I posted a passionate little number about my dream to move to South Africa. I did move there, got a job, tried to work again with several orphanages, bought a car, and networked for over a year with people who have become some of my closest friends. But...sometimes things just don't work out like we've planned. About a month into my journey I couldn't shake the anxious feeling I'd had the first four weeks. I just can't quite explain how I felt. It seemed that nothing I was really trying to accomplish was "working". That's when the lightbulb sort of went off and after a few days of fighting the promptings I was getting to turn around and come back home, I finally really decided that it was the best decision. It's difficult to give up a dream, especially if you are a stubborn goat like me. This is what I thought I wanted for years. However, as soon as I made the decision to return to Salt Lake City and be with my family I started feeling at peace. The only thing I really know is that God works in mysterious ways. I don't regret for a second moving to South Africa. I marvel at the beauty this country has to offer and it's always full of a few surprises. I am constantly reminded when I travel around Southern Africa that God exists. I am convinced that when Heavenly Father created the earth his masterpiece was Africa. I treasure the friendships that I have made. The people of South Africa are so willing to help and show a traveler around. It's amazing. I will miss the braais, the rugby, the animals, the roadtrips, the children, the rooibos tea, the beautiful accents and language, the culture and the sun more than I can describe. But mostly I will miss the wonderful people that I met along the way. Just more reason to visit again and again and again. Already planning the next trip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anything I really want to say from this post it's that when one door closes another opens. Closing this chapter on South Africa has already opened up the opportunity to follow another dream for me. I will be starting a Master's in Education and Culinary School in January. Yes, that is going to be a lot of school at once, but why wait? It's been nice to take a couple of years off of studying, to live in Connecticut and South Africa and get some traveling out of the way, but hitting the books again just feels right and hopefully in about a year and half I will be fufilling my other dream to teach cooking classes to teenagers and children. And the greatest part of being teacher will be having three months a year to visit my favorite places around the world. How sensational is that!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I am back in Salt Lake City just enjoying my family and the holidays. Tonight is our Harris Family Nativity Sing A Long and for sure there will be pics. Stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-2007431802983019826?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/2007431802983019826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=2007431802983019826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2007431802983019826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/2007431802983019826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/saying-cheers-to-south-africa-for-now.html' title='saying cheers to south africa (for now)'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6654160369641302618.post-621482148817733569</id><published>2008-12-14T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:46:40.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little mini safari...</title><content type='html'>For fun I decided to take my little South African sisters on a mini safari in Krugersdorp. It was awesome to go on horseback to go on horseback because you can get closer to the animals. We didn't see the giraffe and the lions so much because they were hiding from the lightening, but I still marvel at the beauty of the animals in Africa. A reason to go back again and again (not that I ever needed one). I had a great time with Katlego and Nompumelelo. They have been such a strength to me all four times I have visited Africa. We have such a special relationship and I just love em to pieces. My shwang sisters in Mzantse!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAF96-gRI/AAAAAAAABMo/0iluXoVIVr8/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAF96-gRI/AAAAAAAABMo/0iluXoVIVr8/s400/south+africa+2008+087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279626240683049234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAFNeQoDI/AAAAAAAABMg/0ZAel5vSkXI/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAFNeQoDI/AAAAAAAABMg/0ZAel5vSkXI/s400/south+africa+2008+042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279626227677700146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAC1onZ3I/AAAAAAAABMY/Gyq5UAdc2MI/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUUAC1onZ3I/AAAAAAAABMY/Gyq5UAdc2MI/s400/south+africa+2008+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279626186918946674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_VrKC_GI/AAAAAAAABMQ/BF1E2WxNF2c/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_VrKC_GI/AAAAAAAABMQ/BF1E2WxNF2c/s400/south+africa+2008+041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279625411012263010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_VC2HDYI/AAAAAAAABMI/90ZKiL-_zxQ/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_VC2HDYI/AAAAAAAABMI/90ZKiL-_zxQ/s400/south+africa+2008+072.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279625400191225218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_U70X7BI/AAAAAAAABMA/_uX7N9J2g5Y/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_U70X7BI/AAAAAAAABMA/_uX7N9J2g5Y/s400/south+africa+2008+089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279625398304893970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_UbEbKbI/AAAAAAAABL4/SINuHxuuhtc/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_UbEbKbI/AAAAAAAABL4/SINuHxuuhtc/s400/south+africa+2008+094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279625389513845170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_UM-9_uI/AAAAAAAABLw/1MHad4-xeDU/s1600-h/south+africa+2008+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/SUT_UM-9_uI/AAAAAAAABLw/1MHad4-xeDU/s400/south+africa+2008+091.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279625385732865762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6654160369641302618-621482148817733569?l=hollyrharris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/feeds/621482148817733569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6654160369641302618&amp;postID=621482148817733569' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/621482148817733569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6654160369641302618/posts/default/621482148817733569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hollyrharris.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-mini-safari.html' title='a little mini safari...'/><author><name>Holly Harris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yOVvPRg_4ys/Se3LSF5ofPI/AAAAAAAABec/-Pwl654N61g/S220/hair+and+farm+014.JPG'/></auth
