<?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-6672894929403121540</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:59:38.400-04:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='pics'/><category term='travel'/><category term='funny'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='appalachia'/><category term='family'/><category term='politics'/><category term='about me'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='music'/><category term='goals'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='dream'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='school'/><category term='faith'/><category term='mudd creek'/><category term='help'/><category term='hair'/><category term='life'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Snack w/ Sara</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-5060899017158522975</id><published>2009-05-18T22:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:27:44.912-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is worth blogging about!!!</title><content type='html'>My good friend &lt;a href="http://www.scribblehoney.com/"&gt;Kay&lt;/a&gt; is having an amazing giveaway. And of course I'm writing this post to enter the giveaway, but I'm also writing this to pass on a good product. I've had horrible skin for years and have yet to find anything thats works. So, even if I don't win I'm gonna try this product. What are you waiting for go check it out!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-5060899017158522975?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/5060899017158522975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-worth-blogging-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5060899017158522975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5060899017158522975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-worth-blogging-about.html' title='This is worth blogging about!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-1991599777996343983</id><published>2009-04-24T19:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T20:17:27.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay made me do it!!</title><content type='html'>So I was reading &lt;a href="http://scribblehoney.com/"&gt;Kay's&lt;/a&gt; blog today and she really got me thinking, which in turn made me want to write a post. So I guess I'm back for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, Kay was asked to pick the music she would liked played at her funeral for one of her classes. Immediately a couple came to mind but I didn't comment right away. Then, I started just listening to some music on my computer, and a WHOLE BUNCH of songs came to mind. So here's my list. Sorry if this gets long and depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Let the Mystery Be&lt;/em&gt;- Iris Dement&lt;br /&gt;This song truly expresses how I feel about life, death, heaven, hell, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Du5FguDSzE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6Du5FguDSzE&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Also by Iris, &lt;em&gt;Fifty Miles of Elbow Room, These Hills and Infamous Angel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Here Comes The Sun-&lt;/em&gt; The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Back Where I Come From- &lt;/em&gt;Kenny Chesney&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Free Bird- &lt;/em&gt;Lynard Skynard&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Uncloudy Day&lt;/em&gt;- Willie Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxAwIy3EQMs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nxAwIy3EQMs&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;My Wish and Broken Road - &lt;/em&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;em&gt;Bridge Over Troubled Water - &lt;/em&gt;Simon and Garfunkel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for fun I'd like &lt;em&gt;Honky Tonk Woman &lt;/em&gt;by The Rolling Stones and &lt;em&gt;Heaven &lt;/em&gt;by Ozark Mountain Daredevils.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kYvOsnhV6ZY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kYvOsnhV6ZY&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/6672894929403121540-1991599777996343983?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/1991599777996343983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/04/kay-made-me-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/1991599777996343983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/1991599777996343983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/04/kay-made-me-do-it.html' title='Kay made me do it!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-7976247830646290398</id><published>2009-04-19T22:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T22:39:20.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm done</title><content type='html'>I think I'm over the whole blogging thing (at least for the moment). See, I do this. I get really excited about something and then slowly but surely I get bored with it. *stares at the unused exercise books and piles of unused scrapbooking materials* So right now, I'm bored with blogging. Not bored with reading them, just bored with my own. So that's that. Maybe I'll be back, maybe not...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-7976247830646290398?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/7976247830646290398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7976247830646290398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7976247830646290398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-done.html' title='I&apos;m done'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-7649351811571952809</id><published>2009-03-29T23:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:46:23.507-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>I wish I had kept my blog private. I wish I didn't really know my readers and more importantly they didn't know me. If my blog was private, I would blog a thousand times more. I'm telling you this because that's been the reason for me not blogging lately. I've got alot on my mind these days and I don't feel comfortable putting it out here for certain people to read. Good news is I'm going home this weekend. I haven't been in almost a year. I get to see my BFF, visit my Dad's grave and be around comfortable surroundings. I'm hoping this trip will help clear my head. I'm sure venting to my BFF and talkin to my Dad will help. So hopefully I'll be bloggin more in the coming weeks. Spring is in the air and I have lots of stuff I want and have to do once the weather heats up. I'll also be sure to blog about my trip home. So I leave you with this video. This song says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FD8ljNobUys&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/FD8ljNobUys&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/6672894929403121540-7649351811571952809?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/7649351811571952809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7649351811571952809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7649351811571952809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-4202904002976559929</id><published>2009-03-18T19:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:46:47.296-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>How could I have missed this???</title><content type='html'>Well folks, I have a new obsession. I'm addicted to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pandora&lt;/span&gt;.com!! I know some of you are probably like "You just now heard about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pandora&lt;/span&gt;?" I've heard about it and seen it on websites but never checked it out for myself. But about a week ago I decided to check it out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!! Love it!!! So freaking awesome!! I'm finding all kinds of new music. And since I'm wanting to eventually start a music blog (which I promise will be more interesting than this one), I figure I couldn't have found anything better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see what I'm listening to &lt;a href="http://www.pandora.com/people/twiggums84"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the last one to find out about this or what??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-4202904002976559929?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/4202904002976559929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-could-i-have-missed-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4202904002976559929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4202904002976559929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-could-i-have-missed-this.html' title='How could I have missed this???'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-4833520610324815380</id><published>2009-03-10T21:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T19:02:41.214-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Please support my friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/Sbrlx2RdHnI/AAAAAAAABBg/nyqgrffRiEg/s1600-h/Img2008-12-31_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312811354981998194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/Sbrlx2RdHnI/AAAAAAAABBg/nyqgrffRiEg/s320/Img2008-12-31_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone please support my friend, &lt;a href="http://pages.teamintraining.org/txg/lstri09/bbanning"&gt;Brenda &lt;/a&gt;in her effort to wipe out blood cancer. She is participating in a Half-Ironman in Galveston, Texas in April to support the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. Her goal is to raise $2,900 and she's over half way there. Any little bit helps! Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-4833520610324815380?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/4833520610324815380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-support-my-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4833520610324815380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4833520610324815380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/please-support-my-friend.html' title='Please support my friend.'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/Sbrlx2RdHnI/AAAAAAAABBg/nyqgrffRiEg/s72-c/Img2008-12-31_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-4110979340530831563</id><published>2009-03-09T20:49:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:28:14.250-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Weekend Recap/ Spring is HERE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow! The past couple of days have been beautiful (except for a lil rain on Sunday). With all this warm weather and sunshine I suddenly find myself in a much better mood about everything. :) I have swore for years that I have seasonal depression. The Winter and cold just bring me down. But hopefully that's all over at least for the next 7 or 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Murphy and I went to the dog park for about an hour. I was a lil nervous about taking him because I wasn't sure how he would behave. But he did great! He ran and played with all the dogs, big and small. Here he is getting a much needed drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbW6rkvRuMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/U5_kmc9HT5Q/s1600-h/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311356593312479426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbW6rkvRuMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/U5_kmc9HT5Q/s320/-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dog park, I brought Murphy home and went to do a lil shopping. I've been wanting new bedding for a looooong time. I bought this comforter and pillows. I like it, but it's not exactly what I wanted. It's also a lil too small. It's basically a cheap version of what I want. So it will work for now. Please excuse the window, I bought the wrong curtains and have to take them back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbW8VhaXGJI/AAAAAAAAA70/7_2zLun6MD0/s1600-h/misc+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311358413485578386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbW8VhaXGJI/AAAAAAAAA70/7_2zLun6MD0/s320/misc+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I took Murphy back to the dog park and also took Allen for a lil photo shoot. Here's my favorite pic from the day and you can check out the rest &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/twiggums84/AllenSpring09#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbXBCPTb8NI/AAAAAAAABAQ/2ZeSzx-EEAQ/s1600-h/IMG_3889-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311363579765321938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbXBCPTb8NI/AAAAAAAABAQ/2ZeSzx-EEAQ/s320/IMG_3889-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-4110979340530831563?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/4110979340530831563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-recap-spring-is-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4110979340530831563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4110979340530831563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-recap-spring-is-here.html' title='Weekend Recap/ Spring is HERE!!!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SbW6rkvRuMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/U5_kmc9HT5Q/s72-c/-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-5363063276048795292</id><published>2009-03-07T02:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T03:06:05.317-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>101 in 1001</title><content type='html'>When browsing through &lt;a href="http://rachieann.com"&gt;RachieAnn's&lt;/a&gt; blog the other day I saw her Mission 101 in 1001. What a great idea, I thought. So for a couple of weeks I have been trying to come up with my 101 in 1001. For those of you who don't know what I'm talking about basically you set 101 goals to achieve in 1001 days. So here is my 101 in 1001. I will be adding these to a page and crossing them off as they are achieved. As you can tell your 101 can be just about anything you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money:&lt;br /&gt;1. Move into some place cheaper so we can save for a home&lt;br /&gt;2. Pay off all debt&lt;br /&gt;3. Make and keep a budget&lt;br /&gt;4. Sell the wedding gown I didn't wear&lt;br /&gt;5. Open a savings account&lt;br /&gt;6. Pay all my own bills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education:&lt;br /&gt;7. Finish application for UK&lt;br /&gt;8. Get readmitted to UK&lt;br /&gt;9. Get admitted to Speech and Language Pathology Program at UK or WKU&lt;br /&gt;10. Teach myself about photography&lt;br /&gt;11. Get Bachelor's Degree&lt;br /&gt;12. Take a dance class&lt;br /&gt;13. Learn HTML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health and Beauty:&lt;br /&gt;14. Work out 3-4 times a week&lt;br /&gt;15. Go to dentist at least once a year&lt;br /&gt;16. Go to gynecologist at least once a year&lt;br /&gt;17. Find a regular doctor and go once a year&lt;br /&gt;18. Get contacts&lt;br /&gt;19. Get a haircut and/or color every 6-7 weeks&lt;br /&gt;20. Find a resolution for my bad skin&lt;br /&gt;21. Eat more fresh fruit&lt;br /&gt;22. Give myself a Mani Pedi every two weeks&lt;br /&gt;23. Get medical, dental, and vision insurance&lt;br /&gt;24. Wear makeup and fix my hair everyday for a week&lt;br /&gt;25. Drink at least a glass of water a day&lt;br /&gt;26. Quit Smoking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage:&lt;br /&gt;27. Take a romantic walk downtown with him&lt;br /&gt;28. Go out dancing w/ my hubby at least once every 2 months&lt;br /&gt;29. Kiss in the rain&lt;br /&gt;30. Have boudoir pics taken for my hubby&lt;br /&gt;31. Spend a night in front of the chiminea with my hubby&lt;br /&gt;32. Have date night at least once a month&lt;br /&gt;33. Kiss my husband more&lt;br /&gt;34. Go to Aspen Hall for our anniversary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships:&lt;br /&gt;35. Once admitted to UK join a student organization&lt;br /&gt;36. Visit Amanda and Beth&lt;br /&gt;37. Have drinks with Keisha, Britty and Chelsea again&lt;br /&gt;38. Play basketball with Heather&lt;br /&gt;39. Visit my Mom more than once a year&lt;br /&gt;40. Spend more time with the Johnsons&lt;br /&gt;41. Visit my second family at least once a year&lt;br /&gt;42. Visit Bryan and Tracie in Cincinnati&lt;br /&gt;43. Talk to my brother at least once a month&lt;br /&gt;44. Make new friends&lt;br /&gt;45. Go back home once every six months&lt;br /&gt;46. Talk to my friends back home more&lt;br /&gt;47. Have lunch/dinner with Kalen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel:&lt;br /&gt;48. Go to a Ky State Park for a mini vacation&lt;br /&gt;49. Go camping with the boys&lt;br /&gt;50. Take Allen to the beach&lt;br /&gt;51. Go to Gatlinburg during Christmas&lt;br /&gt;52. Take a second honeymoon to a tropical location&lt;br /&gt;53. Go to a zoo&lt;br /&gt;54. Go to a theme park with the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murphy:&lt;br /&gt;55. Take Murphy to a dog park&lt;br /&gt;56. Take Murphy to the vet at least twice a year&lt;br /&gt;57. Take Murphy for a walk at least once a week during the summer&lt;br /&gt;58. Keep Murphy's hair cut for a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Misc:&lt;br /&gt;59. Make Chicken and Dumplings&lt;br /&gt;60. Finish wedding scrapbook&lt;br /&gt;61. Have a theme party&lt;br /&gt;62. Go to the pool at least once a month during the summer&lt;br /&gt;63. Blog at least once a week&lt;br /&gt;64. Have family photos taken at least once a year&lt;br /&gt;65. Change our bedroom decor&lt;br /&gt;66. Volunteer to coach basketball or cheerleading&lt;br /&gt;67. Create a music blog&lt;br /&gt;68. Get pregnant&lt;br /&gt;69. Dress more “grown up”&lt;br /&gt;70. Clean my refrigerator once a month&lt;br /&gt;71. Read some of the classics&lt;br /&gt;72. Sell/Trash/Find use for leftover wedding décor&lt;br /&gt;73. Get another tattoo&lt;br /&gt;74. Get a massage&lt;br /&gt;75. Try at least one new recipe a month&lt;br /&gt;76. Go to at least one UK Basketball and Football game a season&lt;br /&gt;77. Go to the river at least 4 times a summer&lt;br /&gt;78. Make my own chocolate covered strawberries&lt;br /&gt;79. Clean my car at least once a month for a year&lt;br /&gt;80. Have my oil changed like I should&lt;br /&gt;81. Have wedding band repaired&lt;br /&gt;82. Have engagement ring sized&lt;br /&gt;83. Go to my 10 year reunion (OMG! Just realized that’s only 3 years away!)&lt;br /&gt;84. Buy a new TV for the living room&lt;br /&gt;85. Buy a new entertainment center for the living room&lt;br /&gt;86. Completely change my kitchen décor&lt;br /&gt;87. Start and finish a photo album&lt;br /&gt;88. Buy Rock Band 2 for the Wii&lt;br /&gt;89. Go to a shooting range&lt;br /&gt;90. Go to at least 2 concerts&lt;br /&gt;91. Go to a wine tasting&lt;br /&gt;92. Increase traffic to Snack w/ Sara &lt;br /&gt;93. Create or buy a custom look for Snack w/ Sara&lt;br /&gt;94. Buy Photoshop&lt;br /&gt;95. Participate in Relay for Life&lt;br /&gt;96. Make more desserts&lt;br /&gt;97. Send Jill a copy of our wedding pictures&lt;br /&gt;98. Take a self defense class&lt;br /&gt;99. Get to work five minutes early for a week&lt;br /&gt;100. Make my own crab legs&lt;br /&gt;101. Make another 101 in 1001&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-5363063276048795292?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/5363063276048795292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/101-in-1001.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5363063276048795292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5363063276048795292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/101-in-1001.html' title='101 in 1001'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-5254583689026273717</id><published>2009-03-05T22:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:58:50.309-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I need the beach!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=200923486&amp;albumID=1471979&amp;imageID=19430412"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/48/702e493a60ebe34bc46f518e68ca3796/m.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here lately I've been getting an itch for the beach. And it's not just for me. I really wanna take Allen. I know he would love it, and Chuck and I definitely wouldn't mind. Only problem is money is tight and so is time. We're going to Houston in May to see my mom get married (we'll discuss that later), so we can't take a lot of time off or go anywhere really fancy. I've been browsing places in Myrtle Beach. Chuck and I went there last year for our honeymoon. It wasn't the most romantic spot but we couldn't afford much. But I've always thought Myrtle Beach is a great place for families. There's so much to do and see. But I don't really need all that. Give me the beach a few surf shops, and maybe Dixie Stampede and I'm good. I'd really like to go with another family, in particular my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; Tiff. Her and her family are kind of in the same situation though. I don't know. I guess we'll see what develops. I'm waiting to see how much we're gonna get back on our taxes before I make any definite plans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-5254583689026273717?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/5254583689026273717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-beach.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5254583689026273717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/5254583689026273717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-need-beach.html' title='I need the beach!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-8104728174274458913</id><published>2009-03-02T18:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T18:20:33.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just joined</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/483ec89d3823f260/49ac69bd87835219/483ec89d28fd4e4c/7d37d18a/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-8104728174274458913?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/8104728174274458913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-joined.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8104728174274458913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8104728174274458913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-joined.html' title='Just joined'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-1003001453303742836</id><published>2009-02-27T23:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:17:45.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG!! Hilarious!!!</title><content type='html'>My friend at work told me about &lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; website. It's absolutely hilarious. I could definitely add some things to their page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-1003001453303742836?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/1003001453303742836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-hilarious.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/1003001453303742836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/1003001453303742836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/omg-hilarious.html' title='OMG!! Hilarious!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-7235080888521779296</id><published>2009-02-21T17:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T17:18:27.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pics'/><title type='text'>Blondes have more fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8srH6Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5E/xyAQbHgNQgo/s1600-h/my+pics+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305377467974444914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8srH6Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5E/xyAQbHgNQgo/s320/my+pics+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sUrTMKI/AAAAAAAAA48/H0SgaCjFApA/s1600-h/Conner+n+Allen+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305377461948854434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sUrTMKI/AAAAAAAAA48/H0SgaCjFApA/s320/Conner+n+Allen+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sDUOKqI/AAAAAAAAA40/jgkUDA--xsE/s1600-h/Conner+n+Allen+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305377457288653474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sDUOKqI/AAAAAAAAA40/jgkUDA--xsE/s320/Conner+n+Allen+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sGfFjAI/AAAAAAAAA4s/NUiKVD9Ii4k/s1600-h/Conner+n+Allen+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305377458139532290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8sGfFjAI/AAAAAAAAA4s/NUiKVD9Ii4k/s320/Conner+n+Allen+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got my hair did Thursday. It's actually a lil more blonde than it appears in these pics. Thanks so much to my girl Whittney at&lt;a href="http://www.bak4morestudio.com/"&gt; Bak 4 More Studio&lt;/a&gt;. Enjoy and let me know what you think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-7235080888521779296?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/7235080888521779296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/blondes-have-more-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7235080888521779296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/7235080888521779296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/blondes-have-more-fun.html' title='Blondes have more fun'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SaB8srH6Z3I/AAAAAAAAA5E/xyAQbHgNQgo/s72-c/my+pics+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-8103142634099573969</id><published>2009-02-15T20:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:35:41.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appalachia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Same ol' shit!</title><content type='html'>Well as promised I'm here to tell you what I thought about the ABC special last night. Here is what I posted on there website:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was born and raised in Floyd County Kentucky ( about 40 minutes from Paintsville). This special was just another poor depiction of life in eastern Ky. Yes, there are several families that live that way. Yes, there is a drug problem. Yes, there are good amount of people without their teeth. But not all of us were raised that way. It infuriates me that everytime eastern Ky is shown on T.V. we are made out to be ignorant, filthy, incestual, drug addicted, and poor. Why can they not show how when something terrible happens we all rally aroung each other? Why don't they show how many young people leave to get an education but then return to better their community? Or that people move back there to raise their children because they don't even have to worry about locking their doors at night? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The reason Jeremy makes $60,000 a year is because his job is so dangerous. Notice how before the men spoke they had to look to the side to the mine owners to see if they were allowed to answer. Hat's off to him though for actually going to work instead of having his girlfriend sign up on welfare!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As for the football player, at first I felt sorry for him because he couldn't afford college. But after I thought about it I soon became annoyed. For one, did he even try to pick up a part time job? Second of all there are 2 colleges in the area that offer students to work their way through school. Not to mention the fact that I'm sure he was eligible for grants and loans.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the mother, Angel whose daughter said they couldn't afford enough food for the month. Well maybe if her mother would actually buy good food that last, instead of pop and chips with her food stamps they could make their food stamps last all month. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I did feel sorry for the little girl whose mother was addicted to drugs. But she had a chip on her shoulders and I'm sure she will make it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-8103142634099573969?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/8103142634099573969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/same-ol-shit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8103142634099573969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8103142634099573969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/same-ol-shit.html' title='Same ol&apos; shit!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-6198710749449042134</id><published>2009-02-13T20:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T09:57:16.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudd creek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='appalachia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>"That's where I come from...</title><content type='html'>In a little less than an hour, a 20/20 special is coming on ABC. &lt;em&gt;A Hidden America: Children of the Mountains &lt;/em&gt;is to be set in the hills of central Appalachia, where I'm from. (If you could only hear me right now you could tell.) I'm from a lil place called Floyd County. I never tell the actual town I'm from because no one would know of it anyways because it's so small. Part of this special is supposed to be conducted in Mudd Creek. *get your laughs out now* I lived in Mudd Creek from birth until about 2nd grade. Probably would have lived there at least until I was 18 had it not been for our house burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm really excited about this special cause it's always cool to see familiar things on T.V. But on the other hand I am apprehensive. About 15 years ago there was a special on the old show 48 hours. It was about another lil place called Muddy Gut. I call it a place because it's not a town, it's actually a holler. ( &lt;-- that word, we call it a holler. You city folk probably call it a hollow.) I've looked everywhere online trying to find video of it to share with you guys but was unsuccessful. The show was an absolute embarrassment to us civilized hillbillies. The people they documented had no running water. They bathed in a wash tub with water they got from a well and heated on their coal burning stove. They used an out house ( that's a bathroom outside. Basically you go in a whole or a bucket and somebody has the duty of emptying it or burying it.) Now for those of us who lived there, or people who had been there knew that's not how EVERYONE lives, but that yes, some people still live that way. But to outsiders, it just reconfirmed all their stereotypes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, low and behold my first year of college that video resurfaced in my Sociology 101 class. Now I could have acted like I had never seen it and that I had no clue where this place was even located. But instead, I spoke up and let everyone know that's where I came from. You can only imagine the shock and dismay in some of the northerners faces when they looked at me. Here I was, with shoes on, claiming I had always had running water in my house along with electricity, had all my teeth, seemed to be civilized. How could I have been from there? How I could I be one of "those" people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I'm a lil wary of this special. But I have and always will be proud of where I came from. (&lt;-- yes I ended that sentence with a preposition, cause that was how "we" talk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Sorry for being a sucky blogger lately. I promise to blog again sometime tonight or tomorrow after I watch the special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-6198710749449042134?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/6198710749449042134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/thats-where-i-come-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/6198710749449042134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/6198710749449042134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/thats-where-i-come-from.html' title='&quot;That&apos;s where I come from...'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-326508639068241532</id><published>2009-02-03T22:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:58:34.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just 1 more...PLEASE!!!</title><content type='html'>I just need one more snow day!! All day I was dying to go outside but I was stuck at work until 5. When Chuck picked me up from work I made him take me and do doughnuts in the snow. Last week was mostly ice so it wouldn't have made for good sleigh riding, snow balls and snowmen.  But today's snow was beautiful!!! It would be perfect for having fun. I just need one more snow day! Just one more!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-326508639068241532?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/326508639068241532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-1-moreplease.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/326508639068241532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/326508639068241532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-1-moreplease.html' title='Just 1 more...PLEASE!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-3375115335554276605</id><published>2009-01-28T12:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:49:47.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby it's cold outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SYCY-Y_m4kI/AAAAAAAAAy8/aJ208v7VJHo/s1600-h/snow+n+ice+storm+09+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296401359416255042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SYCY-Y_m4kI/AAAAAAAAAy8/aJ208v7VJHo/s320/snow+n+ice+storm+09+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most people hate this weather, but I don't really mind it (maybe that's cause I still have power). I've gotten 2 days off work with pay. I'm hoping for a 3rd. I've laid around in my PJ's. My husband is gone to get my sister-in-law, niece, 2 nephews and possibly mother-in-law. So soon my house will be full of people I love. We're gonna have a big pot of potato soup tonight and pray that our power stays on. Regardless we'll all be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's absolutely gorgeous outside. So, of course I had to go out and take pictures. I was careful though. I consistently was looking up for a falling branch or power line. If you wanna see the pics look &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/twiggums84/SnowNIceStorm09?authkey=jY0kDHPwybY#"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-3375115335554276605?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/3375115335554276605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/3375115335554276605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/3375115335554276605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby it&apos;s cold outside!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SYCY-Y_m4kI/AAAAAAAAAy8/aJ208v7VJHo/s72-c/snow+n+ice+storm+09+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-6249807359729026620</id><published>2009-01-27T10:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T10:27:35.930-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Funny s**t!</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry but this is just too funny not to repost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b-yJBsjatW0&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/b-yJBsjatW0&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/6672894929403121540-6249807359729026620?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/6249807359729026620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/funny-st.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/6249807359729026620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/6249807359729026620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/funny-st.html' title='Funny s**t!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-2794120412602380560</id><published>2009-01-24T11:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T11:39:11.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Time to downsize</title><content type='html'>So today, Chuck and I are going out to look at apartments and such. We've been living in our house for over a year and we love it here, everything except for the big rent payment every month. We want to eventually buy our own home and there is no way we could save enough living here. We've also been going through a rough patch financially, so it's time to downsize. Neither one of us like the idea too much. But sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do and we know it will be better in the long run. I also wanna get back in school full time, hopefully in the Fall. That would mean cutting back on hours at work. So in the next few weeks I will be putting alot of stuff of craigslist in hopes of making some extra cash and getting rid of some clutter. I'm even considering selling my wedding dress. I'm just not sure about it just yet and I don't wanna regret it later on down the road. Anyone have any tips for making some extra cash without getting a second job?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-2794120412602380560?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/2794120412602380560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-downsize.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/2794120412602380560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/2794120412602380560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-to-downsize.html' title='Time to downsize'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-8391365171217713907</id><published>2009-01-19T22:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:14:44.561-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>It's a New Day!!!</title><content type='html'>I wanted to wait until tomorrow to post this, but I just couldn't wait. I'm so excited about tomorrow I can't hardly stand it. Tomorrow is the beginning of something great. This country is changing and moving forward. Whether you supported Obama or not this is a remarkable moment. It's a new day people!!! Celebrate it! Embrace it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s7y4IDeKjqk&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/s7y4IDeKjqk&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/6672894929403121540-8391365171217713907?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/8391365171217713907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8391365171217713907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/8391365171217713907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-day.html' title='It&apos;s a New Day!!!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-946643511265721035</id><published>2009-01-19T15:56:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T13:59:13.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome jacket!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTqZHsRLzI/AAAAAAAAAq4/0FqpmEUE2Cc/s1600-h/xmas08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293113179349528370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTqZHsRLzI/AAAAAAAAAq4/0FqpmEUE2Cc/s320/xmas08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpWDlZz6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/yXwNrHzSgOM/s1600-h/xmas08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293112027195756450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpWDlZz6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/yXwNrHzSgOM/s320/xmas08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpWliUKXI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cF_EQ0bXAhE/s1600-h/xmas08+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293112036309608818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpWliUKXI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cF_EQ0bXAhE/s320/xmas08+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpVQld-CI/AAAAAAAAAqg/pFnkHYu-xt8/s1600-h/xmas08+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293112013505820706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTpVQld-CI/AAAAAAAAAqg/pFnkHYu-xt8/s320/xmas08+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this jacket when I was in Houston. I love it so much I had to take pics to show you guys. I'm terrible at mirror pics (&lt;a href="http://partofmycharm.lifeofbobbi.com/"&gt;Jordan&lt;/a&gt; please teach me!) . The second pic is me being my inner rocker. I'm thinkin this may be my signature pose. The bottom pic is my best imitation of &lt;a href="http://scribblehoney.com/"&gt;K's&lt;/a&gt; signature pose. Luv ya K!! :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. If anyone has any tips for aligning my pics better please let me know! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-946643511265721035?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/946643511265721035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-jacket.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/946643511265721035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/946643511265721035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/awesome-jacket.html' title='Awesome jacket!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXTqZHsRLzI/AAAAAAAAAq4/0FqpmEUE2Cc/s72-c/xmas08+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-3946451007825341225</id><published>2009-01-16T22:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:32:40.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs are people too!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we gave our dog Rusty away. We are looking to down size in the coming months to save some cash and didn't want to keep him caged up all the time. He was almost too big for the house we are in now and I just couldn't imagine him couped up in an apartment or duplex. We did not want to give him up but we knew it was the best for him. He is now a country dog with a new friend to run with on plenty of land. Murphy has looked for him several times and seems a lil sad, but so are the rest of us. He was a part of the family. Chuck got him when he was just a few weeks old. He is now almost 2. He's 1/2 pit bull, 1/4 lab and 1/4 chow. Whenever we would say pit bull people would cringe. But seriously, he would lick you to death before he ever thought about biting you. We've told his new parents to bring him back if he's not a good fit. I refuse to let him go to a pound!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=200923486&amp;albumID=615115&amp;imageID=6703662"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/92/d5d0b91935931bf50b86bfd315154907/m.jpg" alt="Dont close the door!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=200923486&amp;albumID=615115&amp;imageID=8184056"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/73/6752a0668868166604116f20a65acc12/m.jpg" alt="Chuck n his baby" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=viewImage&amp;friendID=200923486&amp;albumID=615115&amp;imageID=9329780"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hotlink.myspacecdn.com/images01/17/5f170c44b1678f742439a365b356e3fc/m.jpg" alt="How sweet!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-3946451007825341225?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/3946451007825341225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/dogs-are-people-too.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/3946451007825341225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/3946451007825341225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/dogs-are-people-too.html' title='Dogs are people too!'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-4960984864016809247</id><published>2009-01-16T21:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:12:48.210-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All Dressed Up and Nowhere to Go (better late than never)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFKjH4eKaI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZVRmjvWDdI8/s1600-h/new+years+eve+08+003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292093004408826274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFKjH4eKaI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZVRmjvWDdI8/s320/new+years+eve+08+003-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFKPOOzGiI/AAAAAAAAApI/0mwmhXdHKaU/s1600-h/new+years+eve+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you all know, we spent the last week of the year in Houston with my family. We had big plans to go to a fancy restraunt with an "upscale" bar for New Years Eve. We got all dressed up, only to be treated like crap at the restraunt. We ended up hitting up some drive thrus, the Kroger Deli, a local liquor store and partying it up on my Mom's patio. We had a great time drinkin, eating shrimp cocktail, singin, dancin, and just bein ourselves. We even got to watch all the neighbors fireworks by the pool. We may have stayed at home but I have to say we looked DAMN good! To see more check out my web &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/twiggums84/NewYearsEve08#"&gt;album&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFKFd9aStI/AAAAAAAAApA/j_uHXDft_hs/s1600-h/new+years+eve+08+005-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFJ92ablPI/AAAAAAAAAo4/zsnlmG8Fagg/s1600-h/new+years+eve+08+003-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFJ33b-XTI/AAAAAAAAAow/BM7bHTLws40/s1600-h/new+years+eve+08+002-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFJxGiakSI/AAAAAAAAAoo/iLz4nET5pPQ/s1600-h/Img2008-12-31_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFJrPasdYI/AAAAAAAAAog/33O5G6BdTyA/s1600-h/Img2008-12-31_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-4960984864016809247?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/4960984864016809247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-dressed-up-and-nowhere-to-go-better.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4960984864016809247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/4960984864016809247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-dressed-up-and-nowhere-to-go-better.html' title='All Dressed Up and Nowhere to Go (better late than never)'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXFKjH4eKaI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ZVRmjvWDdI8/s72-c/new+years+eve+08+003-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6672894929403121540.post-827331998958938277</id><published>2009-01-11T20:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:19:12.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas recap (FINALLY!!!)</title><content type='html'>As always Chuck, Allen and I had a busy and eventful holiday. Chuck and I keep saying that we are just gonna skip Christmas, but it never seems to happen. It's always stressful and tiring but in the end we have memories that will last forever. So...to the memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Xmas Eve at our house. Allen woke up that morning and got all his presents that Santa left at Daddy's house. Here's my favorite pic of the morning. It's a GIANT nerf rifle. He loved it, obviously! :)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290203685913578162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqUOUBXSrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MjSUV--kfpU/s320/IMG_3164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Xmas Day we spent packing the car and getting ready for our trip while Allen had Xmas with his mom. We picked him up around 6:30 that evening and hit the road!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290204544429280002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqVASPdSwI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Ll3trgBGqXI/s320/xmas08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We got to Houston around noon the next day. As soon as we got there Mom made us open our presents. Allen got an awesome remote control dinosaur named &lt;a href="http://www.fisher-price.com/fp.aspx?st=7080&amp;amp;e=product&amp;amp;pid=45246"&gt;Spike.&lt;/a&gt; He's so awesome! Chuck and I like playing with it just as much as Allen. Also, we all got a Wii!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OMG!!! So much effin fun! I have wanted one since they first came out, so I was super excited!! Only bad part is it has truly shown me how bad out of shape I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;One night we stayed up until like 2am playing Rock Band with my Aunt Lynn and Uncle Mike. I now know every word of Dead or Alive by Bon Jovi. We also played the Wii Fit at their house. We'll not discuss Chuck and I's Wii Fit age.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqVwjLrZTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/NCQHczjS_kc/s1600-h/xmas08+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290205373610550578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqVwjLrZTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/NCQHczjS_kc/s320/xmas08+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another night we all went to my Uncle Bill's house for some Texas Chili. It was more like hot dog chili to me. We were all hanging in the garage listening to music and smoking when somehow a Dance Party broke out. Everyone took a turn. Lots of fun!!! :) Please excuse my greasy face I had been dancin my butt off!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqWSdHEzCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/i87szGbKZks/s1600-h/xmas08+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290205956096183330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqWSdHEzCI/AAAAAAAAAI8/i87szGbKZks/s320/xmas08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqWiUnlvNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2LzzIzmq9qU/s1600-h/xmas08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290206228694547666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqWiUnlvNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2LzzIzmq9qU/s320/xmas08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqXPXorRvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lMEDcNMqW_Q/s1600-h/xmas08+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290207002598524658" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqXPXorRvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/lMEDcNMqW_Q/s320/xmas08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the dance party we went inside for some karaoke. We all agreed we were much better dancers than we were singers. Alice was the best of us all, despite what the karaok&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqXyJm5rFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4vc7ifV27fQ/s1600-h/xmas08+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290207600128404562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqXyJm5rFI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4vc7ifV27fQ/s320/xmas08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e machine said. And we were all surprised to hear lil Kayley sing Ob La Di by The Beatles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the week was spent shopping, swimming, playing with Mom's new furbabies, and just spending time with the fam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqY3QjkMxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4JK8ai2OtNc/s1600-h/xmas08+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290208787404436242" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqY3QjkMxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/4JK8ai2OtNc/s320/xmas08+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqYlnA15sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0PWIcB13aYI/s1600-h/xmas08+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290208484195165890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqYlnA15sI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0PWIcB13aYI/s320/xmas08+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqZEHgzpQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Sc955Q423NA/s1600-h/xmas08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290209008315245826" style="WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqZEHgzpQI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Sc955Q423NA/s320/xmas08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6672894929403121540-827331998958938277?l=snackwithsara.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/feeds/827331998958938277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/xmas-recap-finally.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/827331998958938277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6672894929403121540/posts/default/827331998958938277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snackwithsara.blogspot.com/2009/01/xmas-recap-finally.html' title='Xmas recap (FINALLY!!!)'/><author><name>mrsjc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02954116423451536656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SXU6OWNvtHI/AAAAAAAAArA/XQLzjzQKV7A/S220/xmas08+020.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_x_dAova8yWM/SWqUOUBXSrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/MjSUV--kfpU/s72-c/IMG_3164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
