<?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-13156211</id><updated>2011-12-14T21:38:19.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chatting about life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifechats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13156211/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifechats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13156211/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Kaci</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>252</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13156211.post-205089438101789568</id><published>2010-09-13T17:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:25:18.114-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out my new blog</title><content type='html'>I've started a new blog which I might just update more often so check me out over there: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sewhealthylife.wordpress.com"&gt;www.sewhealthylife.wordpress.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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We had an AMAZING time and I'm not one to say that lightly. We started off in Vienna, Austria and made our way to Budapest, Hungary, Prague, Czech Republic and Berlin, Germany. We had some lunch stops along the way stopping in Bratislava which is the capital of Slovakia (since my mom's family is "Slovak" this was a pretty cool place to see) and a few stops in Germany including visiting Dresden where my good friend Patrick is from and where he and Claudia spent a year before they got married. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;My favorite city by far was Budapest, pronounced Buda-pesht, which is actually two cities, Buda and Pest (remember it's "pesht"). Buda is the hilly part known as the hills of Buda and the Pest side is flat. It's a beautiful city on the Danube River that is "illuminated" beautifully at night. Wendy and I got to know the city well after an adventurous "quiet evening" in which we tried to find a place for dinner---needless to say four hours later we finally made our way back home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlin was a second favorite although it might have been that by the end of nine days (eleven overall) on the road, any city that more resembled home was fantastic. Plus, it was nice that we knew more about the recent history that occurred in Berlin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip ended back in Vienna and we had a farewell dinner with what we called our North American contingent made up of a couple from Los Angeles and two men from Canada. It was quite funny that of all the 44 people on the tour there were only FOUR people from the U.S.! The rest of the group hailed from Australia, New Zealand, a few more Canadians, a lady from Ireland, a number of people from South Africa, a mother and daughter from Singapore and an extended family from Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our trip in photos (be thankful you don't have to sit through all 300 of them ; ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A protest on our first day in Vienna. We think it has something to do with carbon emissions but I just thought the blue people were so cute! Later on in the trip, Wendy and I would be protesting the fact that the U.S. dollar was at its lowest point, to date, against the Euro---a $5 coke anyone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azi__g-0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/b0oFAipnQWM/s1600-h/DSCF0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azi__g-0I/AAAAAAAAAQM/b0oFAipnQWM/s400/DSCF0023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181025835211094850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the crosswalk signs in Vienna. The people are so dressed up to cross the street. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azjf_g-2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/a8B6ML7h8XM/s1600-h/DSCF0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azjf_g-2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/a8B6ML7h8XM/s400/DSCF0024.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181025843801029474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy showcasing our lovely "narrow half pillow" in Budapest. The joke was on us though as two more hotels had the "half pillow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azjP_g-1I/AAAAAAAAAQU/GNC4q0vuaJ4/s1600-h/DSCF0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-azjP_g-1I/AAAAAAAAAQU/GNC4q0vuaJ4/s400/DSCF0028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181025839506062162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful shots of Budapest. They even have a castle district!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8If_g-4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/Yr5p4NtzENE/s1600-h/DSCF0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8If_g-4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/Yr5p4NtzENE/s400/DSCF0059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181035275549211522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8I__g-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KID2dOkFDEQ/s1600-h/DSCF0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8I__g-5I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KID2dOkFDEQ/s400/DSCF0060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181035284139146130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8I__g-6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-6P_wY6hlB8/s1600-h/DSCF0062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-a8I__g-6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/-6P_wY6hlB8/s400/DSCF0062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181035284139146146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old Town Square in Prague at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bClP_g-7I/AAAAAAAAARE/k3_sSwm162E/s1600-h/DSCF0188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bClP_g-7I/AAAAAAAAARE/k3_sSwm162E/s400/DSCF0188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181042366540217266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague in the daytime. If you visit, you will see the famed Astronomical Clock which chimes every hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bEAf_g-8I/AAAAAAAAARM/nyhIn1o-oGQ/s1600-h/DSCF0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bEAf_g-8I/AAAAAAAAARM/nyhIn1o-oGQ/s400/DSCF0227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181043934203280322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could show photos from Dresden and one of a church that money from Columbus helped restore, but really the most intriguing part of our lunchtime there was this sign for "fish hotdogs" in the mall.... ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bEAv_g-9I/AAAAAAAAARU/uY7tQFEvA1Y/s1600-h/DSCF0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bEAv_g-9I/AAAAAAAAARU/uY7tQFEvA1Y/s400/DSCF0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181043938498247634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our ultra-modern hotel in Berlin. Thank GOD for bigger pillows! This hotel had an interesting set up as the sink and shower were right in the middle of the room and the shower had a clear glass door on it. It made for a couple of interesting mornings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH9__g--I/AAAAAAAAARc/ogsL9-0vsuI/s1600-h/DSCF0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH9__g--I/AAAAAAAAARc/ogsL9-0vsuI/s400/DSCF0256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181048289300118498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an inside shot of the dome on Berlin's Reichstag Building which houses the German Parliament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH-f_g-_I/AAAAAAAAARk/uJ6kr6cCkjM/s1600-h/DSCF0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH-f_g-_I/AAAAAAAAARk/uJ6kr6cCkjM/s400/DSCF0267.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181048297890053106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of our tour friends in front of the last remaining section of the Berlin Wall. Ian and John are from Canada and Alice is from Ireland. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH-v_g_AI/AAAAAAAAARs/L5MxLYHSpDo/s1600-h/DSCF0287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bH-v_g_AI/AAAAAAAAARs/L5MxLYHSpDo/s400/DSCF0287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181048302185020418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy a Mercedes....buy a Mercedes. This was the view from our hotel window of this rotating Mercedes sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMOv_g_BI/AAAAAAAAAR0/lXCso0xmEYA/s1600-h/DSCF0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMOv_g_BI/AAAAAAAAAR0/lXCso0xmEYA/s400/DSCF0312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181052975109438482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool museum on the history of West and East Berlin. I got to play soccer inside the museum with a native. It's cool how sports transcend the language barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMO__g_CI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9P9fFNPAqrk/s1600-h/DSCF0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMO__g_CI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9P9fFNPAqrk/s400/DSCF0324.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181052979404405794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most maddening part of the whole trip was having to go past about SIX IKEAs on our way and not being able to stop in any of them! Granted getting up at 5 a.m. and going to bed at 9:30 p.m. wasn't much fun either ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMPf_g_DI/AAAAAAAAASE/J9fHf_U25fU/s1600-h/DSCF0326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bMPf_g_DI/AAAAAAAAASE/J9fHf_U25fU/s400/DSCF0326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181052987994340402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo you have all probably seen before. Picture this area full of people with the German flags on either side of the podium and Hitler speaking. This is Hitler's rally grounds which was sort of an eerie place to see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQCf_g_EI/AAAAAAAAASM/nSlsm1WQFSU/s1600-h/DSCF0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQCf_g_EI/AAAAAAAAASM/nSlsm1WQFSU/s400/DSCF0357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181057162702552130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo from the bus of the German countryside on our road trip back to Vienna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQCv_g_FI/AAAAAAAAASU/kPVY0QfygNw/s1600-h/DSCF0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQCv_g_FI/AAAAAAAAASU/kPVY0QfygNw/s400/DSCF0370.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181057166997519442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our own farewell dinner with half of the North American contingent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQC__g_GI/AAAAAAAAASc/Hs4zDDHq7Vg/s1600-h/DSCF0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/R-bQC__g_GI/AAAAAAAAASc/Hs4zDDHq7Vg/s400/DSCF0372.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181057171292486754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The plan is to be here for awhile but we'll see. I'm learning that this year is all about craziness so anything is possible and really I'm starting to expect the unexpected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I spent my time in New York in Manhattan meeting up with high school friends and watching Brian and Liz get married on Long Island (photo above). It was a big Italian wedding so at moments you felt like you were on the set of the Sorpanos complete with an Uncle Ralph. There was plenty of food, plenty of drink and plenty of dancing and a little bit of sneaking off to catch the OSU game's score ; ) Here are some photos of my New York adventure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My cousin Andrew (the best man) and his wife Yeda after the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119431865866286162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvgKHjGdFI/AAAAAAAAAMM/unlfqAYg_Lg/s400/DSCF0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gary and Jean (parents of the groom) looking fabulous in their black tie attire. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119435001192412322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvjAnjGdKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/S1-ecJoC3OQ/s400/DSCF0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's something about getting a "present" in a ring size box complete with a bow(notice bottom left) that sort of makes your heart stop by a feeling somewhere in between fear and excitement....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119431900226024578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvgMHjGdII/AAAAAAAAAMk/ywnAPwRydQ4/s400/DSCF0428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look, it's $20 worth of beer! I guess the tab is higher on beer when you're drinking it at Tavern on the Green in the middle of Central Park (shh...don't tell anyone I don't really drink beer...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119431921700861074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvgNXjGdJI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wHexr92NPeo/s400/DSCF0436.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After walking around New York City at night, we all ventured back to the hotel ready for some SLEEP! Unfortunately, we rode the elevator up to our rooms with some man that was on his cell phone. He kept talking about the body and how it wasn't decomposing and how someone needed to go get the *?#&gt;#&gt;$? right now!!! I couldn't help but think that I would not be alive in the morning if this man was in my hotel worrying about some "body." My cousin decided to call me to express his concern over he and Yeda's fate as well so needless to say I slept for 5.5 hours that night and woke up in time to make it to the TODAY show which was almost worth being scared to death.....&lt;/p&gt;Here is Ann Curry posing in the crowd looking even more beautiful than she does on television.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119435009782346930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvjBHjGdLI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vnCP1ZdRTkM/s400/DSCF0442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heading over to watch them tape the TODAY show must be an Ohio thing. Look at the other Ohioans in line on the plaza!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119435018372281538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RwvjBnjGdMI/AAAAAAAAANE/WXNfr0fI-c8/s400/DSCF0453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I'm beginning to think something is wrong when three good friends live within a mile of each other and I live seven hours away....The highlight of the trip was hanging out with my friends Friday night. I got to meet two of their other DC friends who were there for the night and got a warm welcome from my favorite two-year-old. After Amelia welcomed home Claudia with "Mommy's home! Mommy's home!" she excitedly told Claudia that "Kaci's here! Kaci's here!" Hearing those words are the things that make the trip worthwhile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the trip in pictures! Here's Amelia playing in her "sandbox" near her new school. Funny how she is perturbed when people are out here playing volleyball in her sandbox! : ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104178014055095634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWu3FYc3VI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/ow9UzNvCXKY/s400/Amelia+in+the+sandbox+happy.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A photo from their friend "Q" (Daquan) as Amelia jumps on the couch. She offered to let the rest of us jump but we thought we were too big....the joys of getting older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWu4VYc3YI/AAAAAAAAAJo/wAt2NQxI1Eg/s1600-h/DSCF2910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104178035529932162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWu4VYc3YI/AAAAAAAAAJo/wAt2NQxI1Eg/s400/DSCF2910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting smarter at the Smithsonian. Aren't these photos cool? There were four hanging on the wall but it was too packed to get all four in the photo. Malcolm X is on the left and Billy Graham is on the right. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104178031234964850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWu4FYc3XI/AAAAAAAAAJg/z0YjCd5ceK0/s400/DSCF2924.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ahh....the Wright brothers were so intelligent.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWu41Yc3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ywLZyq142Dc/s1600-h/DSCF2928.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104182369151933922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWy0lYc3eI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NimRny5e18I/s400/DSCF2928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Finally the much anticipated meeting Aaron dinner....definitely the MOST talked about portion of my trip ; ) &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104179409919466962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ENM7kqe3FCg/RtWwIVYc3dI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/SdMUqTlBE24/s400/DSCF2948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amusing myself on the way home to Columbus after a morning trip to IKEA with Patrick. 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