<?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-316529333767315516</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:03:53.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May You Enjoy Life's Simple Pleasures</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-6050825507871011914</id><published>2009-02-04T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:49:12.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the Blessings....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;So, it has been such a long time since I have blogged.... Many new and exciting things have happened this past month. January was such a crazy month, Brayden turned 8, Rylie turned 1, we painted our entire upstairs of our house, and we have been madly helping out family as much as we can....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am so excited for the weekend, on Saturday Brayden is getting baptized and after his baptism we are finally blessing my 1 year old Rylie... this has been a long time coming... and I am so happy that it is here... it is going to be so wonderful! It will be so nice to see family that we haven't seen in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Brayden just celebrated his 8th birthday and I am still trying to figure out where the time flew by to. He had a special birthday and got everything and 8 year old could ever want. He really wanted his very own scriptures and was so excited when he opened them. But the most important gift that he is receiving this year will be the gift of the Holy Ghost. I am so proud of him and his decision to be baptized....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rylie just celebrated her 1st birthday and can I just tell you how lady-like she was eating her cake... she was so sweet and dainty picking little pieces off the cake and putting it in her mouth. She wasnt' messy at all! My first child that didn't need a bath after their 1st birthday party... she was too cute. She was spoiled by all of her grandmas and grandpas, aunts and uncles, and cousins... I definitely thinks she had a special day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just want to thank all of those who supported us in so much this past month... we love you!&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/316529333767315516-6050825507871011914?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/6050825507871011914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=6050825507871011914' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/6050825507871011914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/6050825507871011914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-blessings.html' title='Oh the Blessings....'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-8103552139865197155</id><published>2008-12-17T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:33:34.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grinch who scared Crew....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; days... my &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; cousin &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just sent me her &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;h&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;card. They have the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cutest&lt;/span&gt; little boy &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. She claims the lines were too long to see &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Santa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and that nobody was in line for the&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grinch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; There was probably a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; reason for that too. But then again I've seen lots of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; ones not happy about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Santa's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lap too... Pretty sure this had to have been a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bad&lt;/span&gt; day for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crew&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This has got to be the best &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; card ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; is what it looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SUnYenspd8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/wP-Eok_69dw/s1600-h/October+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SUngE5L8ErI/AAAAAAAAAKM/d_kSXdGemuE/s1600-h/October+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280998412743611058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SUngE5L8ErI/AAAAAAAAAKM/d_kSXdGemuE/s320/October+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after all this..... I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; she is an &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;awesome&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SUnYenspd8I/AAAAAAAAAKE/wP-Eok_69dw/s1600-h/October+2008.jpg"&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/316529333767315516-8103552139865197155?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/8103552139865197155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=8103552139865197155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8103552139865197155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8103552139865197155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/12/grinch-who-scared-crew.html' title='The Grinch who scared Crew....'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SUngE5L8ErI/AAAAAAAAAKM/d_kSXdGemuE/s72-c/October+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-5773073692830749114</id><published>2008-12-17T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:18:27.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Have you ever had one of those days that you don't think the day will ever end? Well, today was that day for me. I have been madly trying to get everything that needs to get done for the holiday's all taken care of and that includes rushing from store to store and my Carson has absolutely had it with me. I think if he sees another Robert's or Michael's he is going to freak out! Oh wait, he's already done that..... in fact he did that today. We were on our way to Robert's from my sister-in-law's house and he was throwing a fit because he wanted to ride with Aunt Sara, well, mommy told him he had to ride with her because his car seat was in mommy's car. He wasn't having any of that and he started running away from me and wouldn't get in the car. I finally caught him, kicking and screaming, and put him in the car. He bawled the whole way to the store. When we got to the store he freaked out and told me he hated stupid Robert's. His exact words... So, I had to carry Rylie and screaming Carson into the store, talk about an attention getter. There is nothing worse than walking into a public place with a screaming child, and all eyes are on you. So, I asked him if he wanted to sit in the cart and he told me," No!" and that he wanted me to carry him because his legs hurt. So, I ended up carrying him the whole time. I don't know why I even bother attempting the stores when Jake is out of town, but Christmas is a week away and I still have a million things I need to get done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Well, I don't think tomorrow can be any worse than today, so I will just put one foot in front of the other and keep pressing on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Also, I am really struggling getting in the mood for Christmas, if anyone has any ideas please pass them on! I hope that everyone may have a wonderful Christmas and remember the true meaning of it. I am so grateful for my family even when they are putting my patience to the test. I love my kids so much and I love being a mom. I wouldn't change it for anything, not even a bad day!&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/316529333767315516-5773073692830749114?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/5773073692830749114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=5773073692830749114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/5773073692830749114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/5773073692830749114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day.....'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-8300307088052560266</id><published>2008-11-30T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:55:47.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged With Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/STNsw8pqw4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Qr1bF92vIS4/s1600-h/love_and_marriage_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274679176751399810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/STNsw8pqw4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Qr1bF92vIS4/s320/love_and_marriage_edited-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. Jacob P. Spencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. At Riverton High School (he was a Senior and I was a Junior)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. We dated for a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Almost a month!! My mom and mother-in-law pretty much threw everything together. It was pretty crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. We just hit our 8 year mark. Wow!! &lt;/span&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/316529333767315516-8300307088052560266?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/8300307088052560266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=8300307088052560266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8300307088052560266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8300307088052560266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged_30.html' title='Tagged With Love'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/STNsw8pqw4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/Qr1bF92vIS4/s72-c/love_and_marriage_edited-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-3897077598633677233</id><published>2008-11-12T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:06:12.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Secret Life of Bees</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, last night for my "family game night" which is really code for Bunco night, we went and saw The Secret Life of Bees. I read the book about 4 years ago and absolutely loved it. I thought the movie was fantastic! But.... a real tear jerker. I think I bawled through the whole movie. My mom and sisters decided that I could be May because I cry over everything. (I cry when someone else cries) I haven't been to a movie in probably a year, I forgot how expensive it is. By the time you buy your ticket, popcorn and a drink, you could have just bought the movie when it came out for the same price or cheaper! But hey, everyone needs to enjoy a movie at the theater every now and then. The popcorn is my favorite.... I highly recommend this movie. I definitely think I will buy it when it comes out.&lt;a href="http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/secret_life_of_bees/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268019239830359250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRvDlmQDDNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jK0DJr4xFbQ/s320/1200563.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love getting to spend time with my family too.... I am so lucky that I have such a close relationship with my mom, my 2 incredible sisters and my awesome sister-in-law (whom I consider a sister as well). Jake always teases me because my oldest sister Robynn and I talk on the phone at least 2-3 times a day. He will always ask, "So, have you and Robynn got your phone call in for the day?" He thinks he is so funny! It is so fun to have such a close relationship with her, we love doing everything together. Okay, so maybe not everything!! My sister's are truly my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-3897077598633677233?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/3897077598633677233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=3897077598633677233' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/3897077598633677233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/3897077598633677233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/11/secret-life-of-bees.html' title='The Secret Life of Bees'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRvDlmQDDNI/AAAAAAAAAJU/jK0DJr4xFbQ/s72-c/1200563.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-3635901373355007381</id><published>2008-11-11T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:12:42.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;8 things I am obsessed with right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My kids&lt;br /&gt;* Shopping&lt;br /&gt;* Beads (making jewelry and picking out beads)&lt;br /&gt;* Making Rylie's baby bows&lt;br /&gt;* Exercising&lt;br /&gt;* Blogging&lt;br /&gt;* Taking pictures&lt;br /&gt;* Painting my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 phrases I use often:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Brayden will you please listen the first time! (all too often, this one is not a big shock)&lt;br /&gt;* Is it time for bed yet? -the kids&lt;br /&gt;* What is Rylie getting into now?&lt;br /&gt;* Brayden you need to finish your homework, it's taking you forever!&lt;br /&gt;* Can anyone watch my kids tonight? - my mom and Jake's mom&lt;br /&gt;* So what is your schedule like today? - Jake&lt;br /&gt;* How many legs do you have to fly today? - Jake&lt;br /&gt;* When are you going to be home? -Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 shows that I love to watch right now:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Grey's Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;* Prison Break&lt;br /&gt;* Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;* Extreme Makeover Home Edition&lt;br /&gt;* The Office&lt;br /&gt;* 'Til Death&lt;br /&gt;* Ellen (occasionally, when I have time)&lt;br /&gt;* Dora and Diego (because I get to watch them with Carson and Rylie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 things I did yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I went to a close family friend's funeral&lt;br /&gt;* I had lunch with my mom and sister's (Cafe Rio)&lt;br /&gt;* I made Jake an anniversary card&lt;br /&gt;* I changed lots of diapers&lt;br /&gt;* We had Family Home Evening&lt;br /&gt;* I read with Brayden&lt;br /&gt;* I exercised&lt;br /&gt;* I talked to Jake on the phone for almost a minute (he was in Canada and he told me it cost way too much to talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 of my favorite places to eat:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ruby River&lt;br /&gt;* Red Lobster&lt;br /&gt;* Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;* Zupas&lt;br /&gt;* Brick Oven Pizza&lt;br /&gt;* Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;* Texas Roadhouse&lt;br /&gt;* Black Angus (now no longer an option. I am so sad!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 things I am looking forward to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Rylie being blessed by Jake&lt;br /&gt;* My kids opening their presents on Christmas morning&lt;br /&gt;* Spending time with family on Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;* My house getting painted&lt;br /&gt;* Taking my kids to Disneyland&lt;br /&gt;* Seeing my Grandparents&lt;br /&gt;* Growing old with my hubby (as long as he doesn't turn into a Grumpy Old Man!) -teasing&lt;br /&gt;* Rylie's 1st Birthday (in January)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-3635901373355007381?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/3635901373355007381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=3635901373355007381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/3635901373355007381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/3635901373355007381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-8260997422862035004</id><published>2008-11-10T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:27:41.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Years of Wedded Bliss......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, today was my wedding anniversary. I actually celebrate 2 anniversaries. We were married November 10th, 2000. We were later sealed in the Manti Temple January 5th, 2002. I cannot believe that eight years ago today we were married. The weather was a lot worse than it was today. There was a terrible snow blizzard and I remember driving up to Park City affraid for our lives, that we were going to slide off the road. When we got married I was 7 months pregnant and too young to be getting married. We knew our options and to this day I know that we made the right decision to become a family. After being married for 2 1/2 months Heavenly Father blessed us with our first precious baby boy, Brayden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267217759409299618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRjqpTA4YKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IKDuN8ETJIU/s320/11-10-2008+6%3B27%3B16+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brayden 3 days old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost a lot of other opportunities in my life because of the choices that I made, but I gained two wonderful and amazing opportunities. I was now a wife and a mother of a healthy and beautiful baby boy. I am truly grateful for what I have today and would not be where I am now in my life without those choices. Jake too made great sacrifices in his life in order to become a husband and father. He never had a day off for about 6 years, he was always working, studying, flying, attending class and trying to make time for his wife and baby. Through it all he never complained about being tired or stressed. He just kept going no matter how hard it was. He finally finished all of his schooling and flight training in the Spring of 2004. This wasn't the end of the road for him yet. He got hired at UVSC as a Flight Instructor, and taught for about 2 more years. When he was finished he got hired on at SkyWest and has been flying with them since. I am so proud of all of his accomplishments. As busy as he was all the time, he always played with Brayden and made the effort to be an incredible husband. They have an amazing bond that will never be broken. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267225626199746450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRjxzNF4Z5I/AAAAAAAAAHk/IGneaOFh7Go/s320/11-10-2008+6%3B22%3B29+PM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brayden and Jake&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;In life we need to make the most out of our trials whether big or small. I know that the trials in my life have made me a stronger person. And I know that the trials that both Jake and I have gone through together has made our relationship grow stronger. He is such a great man, and I want him to know how much I truly love and appreciate all that he does for me. Happy Anniversary Jake! I am so grateful to my Father in Heaven who continues to watch over our family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-8260997422862035004?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/8260997422862035004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=8260997422862035004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8260997422862035004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/8260997422862035004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/11/eight-years-of-wedded-bliss.html' title='Eight Years of Wedded Bliss......'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRjqpTA4YKI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IKDuN8ETJIU/s72-c/11-10-2008+6%3B27%3B16+PM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-5649586391606954889</id><published>2008-11-03T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:26:26.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Family Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We finally took some new family photos and we did them ourselves! They turned out awesome... Rylie is now 9 months old and this is the first family photo with all of us. I can't believe how fast they grow up. We took these pictures in the backyard at Jake's parents house out by the hay stacks. Rylie wasn't too thrilled that day which is really unusual, because she is always Happy. Brayden and Carson kept pulling my hair.......&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj1bA3ZF0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hrCFU5PV8VY/s1600-h/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267229608647399234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj1bA3ZF0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hrCFU5PV8VY/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It all started when Carson pulled my hair....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267229902767004898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj1sIi-HOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4j2vrvVKzUA/s320/DSC_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And again....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267231357463412706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj3Aztnv-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/2kbSPzYmbh8/s320/DSC_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And at one point I think he also "accidentally" kicked Piper......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267231368055376114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj3BbK8SPI/AAAAAAAAAIM/E79Wrr5d1L0/s320/DSC_0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;But not him, he is too sweet and innocent.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267231364593721538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj3BORnoMI/AAAAAAAAAIE/Rjh1z1Giu1E/s320/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;And I know he must get that from his father.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267231384132941954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj3CXEIeII/AAAAAAAAAIc/wCsSZ1fSFCg/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Yes, she is sweet and innocent..... for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267231371129405938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj3Bmn2QfI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zysQ2n7U61E/s320/DSC_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Spencer Clan..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-5649586391606954889?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/5649586391606954889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=5649586391606954889' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/5649586391606954889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/5649586391606954889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-finally-did-some-new-family-photos.html' title='Fall Family Photos'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRj1bA3ZF0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hrCFU5PV8VY/s72-c/DSC_0076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-4061222763559310712</id><published>2008-10-21T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:23:03.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Mommy and Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, it has been super quiet here at the Spencer home. All of the men have gone hunting! It's just Piper and me and I can't get enough of her! Every October Jake goes hunting with his Dad and little brother Thomas. He is also brave and takes my two little men with him. They all have a blast. What can I say, they were born to camp. This gives me the opportunity to spend some quality time with my little princess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2AQ-0FEqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VpD4xaojHT8/s1600-h/October+2008+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259500969066304162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="231" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2AQ-0FEqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VpD4xaojHT8/s320/October+2008+180.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Beautiful Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2ARN3nSVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/USGhwQ0keHw/s1600-h/October+2008+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259500973107661138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="221" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2ARN3nSVI/AAAAAAAAAEU/USGhwQ0keHw/s320/October+2008+183.jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm Adorable&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2ARSir48I/AAAAAAAAAEc/dNiGoZn_MPY/s1600-h/October+2008+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259500974362059714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="212" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2ARSir48I/AAAAAAAAAEc/dNiGoZn_MPY/s320/October+2008+166.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-4061222763559310712?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/4061222763559310712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=4061222763559310712' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/4061222763559310712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/4061222763559310712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-mommy-and-me.html' title='Just Mommy and Me'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SP2AQ-0FEqI/AAAAAAAAAEM/VpD4xaojHT8/s72-c/October+2008+180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-4112832404792898232</id><published>2008-10-20T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:27:00.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New York City Girls Getaway</title><content type='html'>I just returned home from New York City on Tuesday. It was so amazing! I am pretty sure I walked more in the 3 days I spent in NYC than I have in my whole life! But I was so excited to be there that it didn't even phase me.... We did so much in 3 days:&lt;br /&gt;we rode on a ferry and saw the Statue of Liberty, we went to ground zero and Trinity Church, we saw the Empire State Building, we went to the New York City Temple, we went to Central Park, we did tons of purse shopping (who knew it would be so hard to pick out a purse!), we did lots of shopping in general, we were on the Today Show (the best show ever!) It was with the Hottest Bachelors around the country! (Couldn't have picked a better day to go!) Too bad for those guys we were all 3 taken!! We went to Time Square, and we saw where The Late Show is taped. We took every subway train possible and I rode in my first taxi that I got to wave down. Yipee! I don't know if the taxi was such a good idea, I thought we were all going to die! We sure made it back quick to Lou's brother's place, though. Which is where we stayed and where I got to see one of the smallest appartments in history. And I have pics to prove it! We definitely ate good! Ice cream every night was the perfect way to end, each perfect day. In the end, I almost didn't make it home, luckily I had Heidi and she got me back! Thanks Heidi.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have had a better time.... You girls were a blast to hang out with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmiiOsspsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VRd4ufhWILg/s1600-h/October+2008+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267419948131329730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmiiOsspsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VRd4ufhWILg/s320/October+2008+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;New York City Temple&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmih_BYW0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/yBkOQp6p6Ts/s1600-h/October+2008+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267419943923112770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmih_BYW0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/yBkOQp6p6Ts/s320/October+2008+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Heidi and Louri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmihS2mJOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YVU4DEtrBh8/s1600-h/October+2008+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267419932066718946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmihS2mJOI/AAAAAAAAAI0/YVU4DEtrBh8/s320/October+2008+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Louri and Heidi riding the Staten Island Ferry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmigskmHII/AAAAAAAAAIs/J9jvJrPriBU/s1600-h/October+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267419921790672002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmigskmHII/AAAAAAAAAIs/J9jvJrPriBU/s320/October+2008+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Lou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmigOK8wAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OPbOlMv9ROY/s1600-h/October+2008+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267419913630040066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmigOK8wAI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OPbOlMv9ROY/s320/October+2008+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out on the Ferry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-4112832404792898232?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/4112832404792898232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=4112832404792898232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/4112832404792898232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/4112832404792898232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-york-city.html' title='New York City Girls Getaway'/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRmiiOsspsI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VRd4ufhWILg/s72-c/October+2008+153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-316529333767315516.post-1552873836709199857</id><published>2008-10-01T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:06:24.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I finally got around to starting a blog! Just as anything else I want to start, it always takes time... Who has time when you've got three kids? No matter, I still did it! I accomplished something..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/316529333767315516-1552873836709199857?l=jakeandkel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/feeds/1552873836709199857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=316529333767315516&amp;postID=1552873836709199857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/1552873836709199857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/316529333767315516/posts/default/1552873836709199857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakeandkel.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-finally-got-around-to-starting-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Kelli Spencer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10041274414931461869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eMX-QE0TDYA/SRJ4igwcm8I/AAAAAAAAAGY/t2aRmuKREB8/S220/DSC_0087.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
