<?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-4444108640428901652</id><updated>2011-08-31T08:56:11.770-04:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='moving'/><category term='flooding'/><category term='venting'/><category term='boredom'/><category term='Meaghan'/><category term='Family'/><category term='etc.'/><category term='shock'/><category term='Ice Skating'/><category term='cops'/><category term='fall'/><category term='Kaiden'/><category term='meaning of a true friend'/><category term='laughter'/><category term='Break'/><category term='homework'/><category term='Life'/><category term='summer'/><category term='disaster'/><category term='happy things'/><category term='thrill'/><category term='band tour'/><category term='missions'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Work'/><category term='New Mexico'/><category term='fun'/><category term='Banquet'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Revival'/><category term='Thankfulness'/><category term='home break relaxing'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='School'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Ramblings of Sarah</title><subtitle type='html'>A glimpse into the life of S.K.W.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4459896206122376390</id><published>2010-11-14T14:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T16:07:01.646-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Resurrecting..blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have the desire to resurrect this blog from the dead.  Wow, it has been over a year since I have blogged.  Now the question is where to start?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I shall give highlights of this past year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My best friend Ange moved back to New York I greatly miss her, but so glad we can still be friends with the distance between us.   I do not believe that there is another person who g&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ets me the way Ange does.  Laughter, fun, respect, and trust makes up our relationship.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBLuG8_ZfI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ktb86sNX9Zs/s320/76834_496480086342_526241342_7458740_254077_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 256px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539510797178201586" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This would be Bethany and I on band tour.  Seat &amp;amp; Overnight buddies! Unforgettable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; memories are made every year on band tour.  Can not wait for this years...although it will be my last one bitter sweet thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBBgv3pMmI/AAAAAAAAAkc/AylErVaitR8/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B084.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539499572527182434" /&gt;This would be Sherina, my wonderful roommate, in Beavertown, PA&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBBhTJg6OI/AAAAAAAAAkk/kGgt5SiQ6qA/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B087.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539499581997377762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Greatest Dean of Women anyone could possibly have...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBDKMjKe5I/AAAAAAAAAks/cmVAki8hBk0/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B147.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539501384112176018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Winter banquet was so much fun spending time with my cousins and the Mills.  Stephen &amp;amp; I had a blast together.  Laughter is always the best medicine!&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBG1UJaD6I/AAAAAAAAAk0/_q735goUKrg/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B074.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539505423420886946" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past summer I took an amazing vacation to the Cayman Islands. That alone is another post all together, but here are just a few pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBH5ofFhDI/AAAAAAAAAlM/JhXoT5UD_zM/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B176.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539506597111628850" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBH5MfMLCI/AAAAAAAAAk8/1xLkC00tV_E/s320/Grand%2BCayman%2BIsland%2B462.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539506589595872290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also graduated from college! YAY! I never thought graduation would come, but it did and all those long hours of studying and thinking it was all in vain...eventually paid off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBORwCHEUI/AAAAAAAAAlc/hk-hlWizwkY/s320/31797_396548532060_564427060_4741991_1265795_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539513608524206402" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Not sure who was happier my parents or myself :)  Alas, I am back in college but know that I can make it with God's help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBOSHYpG7I/AAAAAAAAAlk/rYrRgvxKDnA/s320/29679_428293601342_526241342_5819754_2376113_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539513614792727474" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past year has had exciting times, sad times, but overall it has been good!   God is faithful to his children, and worthy of so much praise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4444108640428901652-4459896206122376390?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4459896206122376390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4459896206122376390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4459896206122376390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4459896206122376390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2010/11/resurrectingblogging.html' title='Resurrecting..blogging'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/TOBLuG8_ZfI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ktb86sNX9Zs/s72-c/76834_496480086342_526241342_7458740_254077_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5314132822630694342</id><published>2009-10-12T23:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:20:48.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's grace</title><content type='html'>Isn't it amazing the grace the God gives to us.  I am overwhelmed by it when I think about all that God has done for me.  He has bestowed upon me grace and I am so thankful for it.  Its stronger, deeper, and higher than anything else.  Without it I would be lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good all the time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5314132822630694342?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5314132822630694342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5314132822630694342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5314132822630694342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5314132822630694342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/10/gods-grace.html' title='God&apos;s grace'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1967224310542463997</id><published>2009-07-24T00:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T01:02:30.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My busy summer at a glance</title><content type='html'>The summer seems like it shouldn't be ending in just a few short weeks.  Needless to say, I have had a good summer.  My summer has been working, sleeping, and playing with little kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In just a few short hours I will be leaving for New Mexico! I'm looking forward to going out there again this year, but the 30 hours one way in a vehicle doesn't sound like fun right now.  The return trip is even worse than going because of being exhausted.  At least I will be spending the next two weeks with some close friends, and will be catching up with all the teens from last year and hopefully new ones ;)  I'm especially looking forward to seeing Ashley.  Pictures and details will all be coming when I get back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about this summer is that I had a new nephew born!!!! He is the cutest little guy I have seen.  I would post pictures of Rylan Grady, but I don't have any on my computer yet :(  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I  hope to blog sooner, but knowing me, I will probably be in the middle of Fall semester.....lets hope that doesn't happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1967224310542463997?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1967224310542463997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1967224310542463997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1967224310542463997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1967224310542463997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-busy-summer-at-glance.html' title='My busy summer at a glance'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7865422243560461293</id><published>2009-05-10T20:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:17:28.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Momma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So I found this post saved in my drafts from Mother's Day.   Just a couple pictures of my momma and I.  I love you Mom you are a great Mom.I know that I don't tell you enough but I love you and glad that you are my momma!  Thanks for everything you and Daddy do for me. I love you both!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2z7VncTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yt3tznQs7yI/s1600-h/DSCN2242.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2z7VncTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yt3tznQs7yI/s1600-h/DSCN2242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2z7VncTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yt3tznQs7yI/s320/DSCN2242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334362918117404978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2y0Ty-iI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Ce-fC9ZTxHU/s1600-h/DSCN2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2y0Ty-iI/AAAAAAAAAjw/Ce-fC9ZTxHU/s320/DSCN2243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334362899050854946" 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/4444108640428901652-7865422243560461293?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7865422243560461293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7865422243560461293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7865422243560461293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7865422243560461293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/05/momma.html' title='Momma'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sgd2z7VncTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Yt3tznQs7yI/s72-c/DSCN2242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-6189036886814837988</id><published>2009-04-30T23:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:46:47.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready to be finished</title><content type='html'>Life is busy. I'm stressed. Ready for it all to be over.  Just a few more days....I can make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have a few options for the next year, and I need to make decisions soon.  Not exactly sure what I am suppose to do, but I know the answers will come at the right time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots to do so I shall return to homework I believe.  Oh, I'm looking forward to next weekend!!! So excited to go home and relax as much as possible :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Goodnight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-6189036886814837988?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/6189036886814837988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=6189036886814837988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6189036886814837988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6189036886814837988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/04/ready-to-be-finished.html' title='Ready to be finished'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1444941670586991379</id><published>2009-03-18T13:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T14:11:35.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random question and answers</title><content type='html'>Last phone call →Esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last instant message -&gt; Jon Bart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last song you listened to --I don't remember...whatever was on the radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried&gt; Its been awhile...almost did today( long story)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last text message → my beautiful cousin Elisabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost a friend → Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved someone so much you cried → Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up all night →Yes, college does that to you or procrastination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost someone special→ Yes, I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List three favorite colors: → Green and Blue, Yellow...makes me happy and Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN THE PAST MONTH HAVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughed until you cried → Yes...Sunday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met someone who changed your life → Eth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out someone was talking about you →  No. But it happens...let it pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many kids do you want to have ? ---4-6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to change your name → Someday hopefully my last name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up today → 6:45 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at midnight last night → Finishing homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name something you CANNOT wait for → This weekend I'm off all weekend :D, and for Spring Break!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you saw your father--&gt; 2 Sundays Ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's getting on your nerves right now → Nothing...wishing I was off work though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames → Little Sarah Lee, Sarah Lee, Sarai, Doug...don't ask ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship Status → Single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hair color natural → Brunette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long or short → Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you health freak → Not exactly, but I don't eat horrible foods just for the fun of it.  Try to eat healthy things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righty or Lefty → Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First surgery → 4 or 5yrs old-When I got tubes put in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First piercing → No thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First best friend → Rhoda &amp;amp; Esther&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First pet → Sam full blooded German Shepard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First vacation → I would say Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-First crush --&gt;Chris Anderson... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating → No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking → Yes Sweet Tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting → To be home or outside!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want kids? → Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to get married? → Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careers in mind? → Nursing on a mission field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissed a stranger → No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost glasses/contacts → Yes...both actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran away from home --&gt; No..but I'm  sure I wanted to when as a young teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken someone's heart → Unfortunatly, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned someone down → Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried when someone died → Yes...Watching someone die is the hardest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yourself ----&gt; Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miracles → Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus → No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss on the first date → No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there one person you want to be with right now? → Yes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1444941670586991379?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1444941670586991379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1444941670586991379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1444941670586991379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1444941670586991379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/03/random-question-and-answers.html' title='Random question and answers'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-6341857837006113445</id><published>2009-03-14T12:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:36:43.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glimpse of my week</title><content type='html'>*Take a deep breath* I'm so glad my week is over. It was a busy week but it was a very interesting one at that.  Had a good conversation with some of my girls from Teen Power Thursday, went to a banquet, worked, talked to my papaw :) that always makes me happy, and did a bunch of other things.  Here are a few pictures from the banquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SbvbhGzV5LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/aSB4HyE0CfA/s1600-h/100_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SbvbhGzV5LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/aSB4HyE0CfA/s320/100_0628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313081547221755058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sbvbgi9v1XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/GEBCetk6tLU/s1600-h/100_0629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sbvbgi9v1XI/AAAAAAAAAjY/GEBCetk6tLU/s320/100_0629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313081537601721714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chelsea &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sbvaywm95pI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/iK8blr-U2lQ/s1600-h/100_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/Sbvaywm95pI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/iK8blr-U2lQ/s320/100_0641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313080750990288530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kimberly, Amanda, &amp;amp; Lauren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SbvayYir_pI/AAAAAAAAAjI/cIuKSmZ20Y8/s1600-h/100_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SbvayYir_pI/AAAAAAAAAjI/cIuKSmZ20Y8/s320/100_0646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313080744529886866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had trouble keeping my eyes open so they tried to help me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend is hopefully going to be a productive one.  I need to finish my ten page paper, get test notes prepared, and a bunch of other things that pertain to homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-6341857837006113445?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/6341857837006113445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=6341857837006113445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6341857837006113445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6341857837006113445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/03/glimpse-of-my-week.html' title='Glimpse of my week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SbvbhGzV5LI/AAAAAAAAAjg/aSB4HyE0CfA/s72-c/100_0628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-974932895984959694</id><published>2009-03-12T23:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T23:59:00.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My life recently:&lt;br /&gt;Busy. Ready for a weekend. Needs to go home. Wants to go home.  Having withdraws from my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;momma's&lt;/span&gt; food.  Sweet tea. Life. Always on the run. Lack of sleep. Glad for days off.  Homework. Banquets. Drama. Family. God. Busy. Work. Teens. Homework.Busy.Few hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second semester is always busy.  Seems like summer break arrives very quick.  I must say this  is the worst semester I have had.  Its so busy.   Classes are going good but takes a lot of time and loaded with homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is something I don't get enough of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is good all the time! I'm thankful I have a relationship with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-night all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-974932895984959694?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/974932895984959694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=974932895984959694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/974932895984959694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/974932895984959694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-life-recently-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7821664548181372904</id><published>2009-02-24T22:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T22:20:29.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e7a67354e4449784d673d3d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox scrapbook: Friends" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e7a67354e4449784d673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=smilebox&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7821664548181372904?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7821664548181372904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7821664548181372904' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7821664548181372904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7821664548181372904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/02/make-smilebox-scrapbook.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8171521813844412092</id><published>2009-01-12T23:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:44:27.216-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaiden'/><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Kaiden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwb0ZudA7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/dGcKI7BAKHM/s1600-h/100_0597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwb0ZudA7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/dGcKI7BAKHM/s320/100_0597.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290634249326363570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwb0JmkUsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/xh3IzSo0dH8/s1600-h/100_0584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwb0JmkUsI/AAAAAAAAAhA/xh3IzSo0dH8/s320/100_0584.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290634244998320834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa2XGYkMI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4h6mPRBLaH0/s1600-h/mk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa2XGYkMI/AAAAAAAAAgw/4h6mPRBLaH0/s320/mk.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633183469539522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa1ybE87I/AAAAAAAAAgo/pkH40W0T2PM/s1600-h/kaiden+alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa1ybE87I/AAAAAAAAAgo/pkH40W0T2PM/s320/kaiden+alex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633173624222642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa15BTDsI/AAAAAAAAAgg/lt9XXcUmGjM/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSCN1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa15BTDsI/AAAAAAAAAgg/lt9XXcUmGjM/s320/Copy+of+DSCN1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633175395143362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa1gbOS3I/AAAAAAAAAgY/NcWX-aZUePM/s1600-h/Copy+%282%29+of+DSCN1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwa1gbOS3I/AAAAAAAAAgY/NcWX-aZUePM/s320/Copy+%282%29+of+DSCN1534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290633168792996722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwZbb10FsI/AAAAAAAAAgI/dj-IO53pFLw/s1600-h/100_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwZbb10FsI/AAAAAAAAAgI/dj-IO53pFLw/s320/100_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290631621374121666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like he should still be this little again.  Time sure does fly! I love you Bubby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SARAHW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8171521813844412092?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8171521813844412092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8171521813844412092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8171521813844412092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8171521813844412092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-1st-birthday-kaiden.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Kaiden'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWwb0ZudA7I/AAAAAAAAAhI/dGcKI7BAKHM/s72-c/100_0597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8756500915112343132</id><published>2009-01-10T21:02:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T16:39:08.713-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meaning of a true friend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>What a great friend you are</title><content type='html'>Just to let you know I consider you one of my closest friends. You were there for me when I needed you and in return I was there when you needed me.  I will miss talking to you, eating with you, visiting you in the library, working together, and my random hugs from you .  I especially will miss you as my seat buddy ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjuhDcXeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/irS4Sp_9kYs/s1600-h/Picture+468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjuhDcXeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/irS4Sp_9kYs/s320/Picture+468.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290150363098013154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story all in itself! Mud, winches, cooking trailer,  dishes, etc :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that change takes place in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; life although I do not like it I am learning to adjust.  I know that there were times that I never told you how much I cherished our friendship but I truly do.  I know that we will still see each other and do things together but for now I miss you my Friend.  May God richly bless you in all that you do. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Here are a few pictures of  f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt; times together) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUmzW_JUI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9TOmRpt1Qk/s1600-h/Picture+435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUmzW_JUI/AAAAAAAAAeY/d9TOmRpt1Qk/s320/Picture+435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289852262921741634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUmPOvcoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NhjiTc6xUSE/s1600-h/Picture+437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUmPOvcoI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/NhjiTc6xUSE/s320/Picture+437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289852253223481986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Working on our project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUl6r9UDI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Cky9nFGKM4s/s1600-h/Picture+433.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUl6r9UDI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Cky9nFGKM4s/s320/Picture+433.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289852247708880946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;still working&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUnolZZzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6cVrqQa9hdk/s1600-h/Picture+453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlUnolZZzI/AAAAAAAAAeo/6cVrqQa9hdk/s320/Picture+453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289852277209261874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finished Project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlXtGwcPTI/AAAAAAAAAew/elyrhl3PzYs/s1600-h/100_0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlXtGwcPTI/AAAAAAAAAew/elyrhl3PzYs/s320/100_0456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289855669742878002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ruins- a walk that never ended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlbEEA9mNI/AAAAAAAAAfI/j13NNN6D_mw/s1600-h/Picture+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlbEEA9mNI/AAAAAAAAAfI/j13NNN6D_mw/s320/Picture+403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289859362678741202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Mexico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlbEn0ywPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/NprCZeaSicg/s1600-h/Picture+410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWlbEn0ywPI/AAAAAAAAAfY/NprCZeaSicg/s320/Picture+410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289859372291375346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cleaning/Packing/Reorganizing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjuwGXnAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cYZNDOudOJY/s1600-h/Picture+404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjuwGXnAI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cYZNDOudOJY/s320/Picture+404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290150367136816130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One game that lasted 4 hours&lt;br /&gt; Capture the Flag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjvVF9J4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/jeUdtEsQsGM/s1600-h/Picture+518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjvVF9J4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/jeUdtEsQsGM/s320/Picture+518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290150377067194242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great Memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjvAGzP1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/vZWo_1qlDPU/s1600-h/Picture+494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjvAGzP1I/AAAAAAAAAfw/vZWo_1qlDPU/s320/Picture+494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290150371433594706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mushrooms! A long long hilarious story!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your an amazing friend. I'll forever love you Esther!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8756500915112343132?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8756500915112343132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8756500915112343132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8756500915112343132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8756500915112343132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-great-friend-you-are.html' title='What a great friend you are'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWpjuhDcXeI/AAAAAAAAAfg/irS4Sp_9kYs/s72-c/Picture+468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1972177869959592035</id><published>2009-01-10T21:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:02:19.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When I Cry</title><content type='html'>Makin' a list of all of the good things You've done for me&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I've never been one to complain&lt;br /&gt;But right now I'm lost and I can't find my way&lt;br /&gt;My world's come apart and it's breakin' my heart&lt;br /&gt;But it helps to know Your heart is breakin' too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I cry, You cry&lt;br /&gt;When I hurt, You hurt&lt;br /&gt;When I've lost someone&lt;br /&gt;It takes a piece of You, too&lt;br /&gt;And when I fall on my face&lt;br /&gt;You fill me with grace&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' breaks Your heart&lt;br /&gt;Or tears You apart&lt;br /&gt;Like when I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alone in the dark, face in my hands, crying out to You&lt;br /&gt;Lord, there's never been a time in my life&lt;br /&gt;There's so much at stake, there's so much to lose&lt;br /&gt;But I trust it to You&lt;br /&gt;You'll bring me through&lt;br /&gt;And it helps me to know that I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I cry, You cry&lt;br /&gt;When I hurt, You hurt&lt;br /&gt;When I've lost someone&lt;br /&gt;It takes a piece of You, too&lt;br /&gt;And when I fall on my face&lt;br /&gt;You fill me with grace&lt;br /&gt;'Cause nothin' breaks Your heart&lt;br /&gt;Or tears You apart&lt;br /&gt;Like when I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who calmed the raging sea&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who made the blind to see&lt;br /&gt;You looked through all of heaven and eternity&lt;br /&gt;And through it all you saw me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I cry, You cry&lt;br /&gt;When I hurt, You hurt&lt;br /&gt;And when I've lost someone it takes a piece of You, too&lt;br /&gt;When I fall on my face, You fill me with grace&lt;br /&gt;Nothing breaks your heart, or tears you apart&lt;br /&gt;Like when I cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GVB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1972177869959592035?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1972177869959592035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1972177869959592035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1972177869959592035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1972177869959592035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-i-cry.html' title='When I Cry'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5253826454161253596</id><published>2008-12-29T00:47:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:11:42.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Skating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>December Events</title><content type='html'>Semester ended well. This past semester was the busiest one I've had since I've been in college.  Thank the Lord I stayed healthy and finished the semester with very good grades!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime back in December I turned another year older. It was kinda weird not spending it with my family but I spent it with some close friends! We went out to eat at the Rio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Grande&lt;/span&gt; and had a blast! Esther greatly embarrassed me and asked if they did anything for birthdays.  Later I felt something on my head and was handing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; ice cream which was very good :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQyMaoc1_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/XBI8TZrS9hk/s1600-h/100_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQyMaoc1_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/XBI8TZrS9hk/s320/100_0577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288407051328608242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also went ice skating one night with the P.A. girls and T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0sW0jT2I/AAAAAAAAAeA/-eu5lTUNpT0/s1600-h/100_0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0sW0jT2I/AAAAAAAAAeA/-eu5lTUNpT0/s320/100_0570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288409799084691298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0q5MtWhI/AAAAAAAAAdg/FRZ6cU7MiGQ/s1600-h/100_0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0q5MtWhI/AAAAAAAAAdg/FRZ6cU7MiGQ/s320/100_0571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288409773953079826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome friends!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0r1S2C3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/G_OuV6NgGXY/s1600-h/100_0574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0r1S2C3I/AAAAAAAAAd4/G_OuV6NgGXY/s320/100_0574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288409790084942706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fake Smile T?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0rbXcN_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/FU_CAS0nO14/s1600-h/100_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0rbXcN_I/AAAAAAAAAdw/FU_CAS0nO14/s320/100_0573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288409783124899826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being Stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0rJifUJI/AAAAAAAAAdo/dUattiWKoXM/s1600-h/100_0569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQ0rJifUJI/AAAAAAAAAdo/dUattiWKoXM/s320/100_0569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288409778339401874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5253826454161253596?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5253826454161253596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5253826454161253596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5253826454161253596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5253826454161253596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-events.html' title='December Events'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SWQyMaoc1_I/AAAAAAAAAdY/XBI8TZrS9hk/s72-c/100_0577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3076754014446640008</id><published>2008-12-23T13:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T13:30:43.039-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home break relaxing'/><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M HOME! That's enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lots have happen since I last blogged.  Pictures and some info will come soon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3076754014446640008?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3076754014446640008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3076754014446640008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3076754014446640008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3076754014446640008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/12/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8659193389229169960</id><published>2008-11-21T14:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T14:26:09.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a few things I'm thankful for</title><content type='html'>I'm happy!  This week has been a little on the cold side but it SNOWED! Every time I see little white flakes fall from the sky it makes me smile from the inside out.  Of course I'm a winter baby so that makes me love it even more.  I hope that I can go snowmobiling this winter. What fun that would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a goal that I'm trying to reach.  The goal might be stretching myself, but I'm determined to get it done.  Now lets just see if I do.  Recently I've been reminding myself that I CAN do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received great news yesterday.  As of a few days ago I had a bill that was due within the next few weeks.  I knew there was no way possible for me to get the bill paid, but I was trying to figure out ways that I could come up with the money.  Needless to say I was getting a little nervous but now I have no reason too.  God has supplied my need and my bill has been taking care of! He provided for me even more than what was needed.  Yes, we serve an amazing God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have plans for the weekend.  I'm going to get caught up on sleep.  Before I do that though I plan on ice skating sometime in the wee hours in the morning, working, and of course the dreaded homework.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band is going to southern Indiana this weekend.  I'm excited because I will be able to see some old friends that I haven't seen in quite awhile.  I hope also that I get to see my family, but if not I will get to see them Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving I'm looking forward to.  I'm ready for the break that I will have from work and school.  More than that I'm excited to spend time with family and none other than eating from the best cooks in the world.  I miss my mom's cooking, but between Mom and Aunt Karen I will be able to know what real home cooked food is like again.  I also am looking forward to cooking, something I  miss doing here at school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8659193389229169960?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8659193389229169960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8659193389229169960' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8659193389229169960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8659193389229169960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-few-things-im-thankful-for.html' title='Just a few things I&apos;m thankful for'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8816276402848839213</id><published>2008-11-09T15:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:29:41.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in a Christmas mood</title><content type='html'>Its official I am in the mood for Christmas!  Christmas music is now here, and tonight I'm going to put up my tree, hopefully. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we are missing now is SNOW!!!! I can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8816276402848839213?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8816276402848839213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8816276402848839213' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8816276402848839213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8816276402848839213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-in-christmas-mood.html' title='I&apos;m in a Christmas mood'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-252886881708439559</id><published>2008-11-03T23:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T23:44:22.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Adventure</title><content type='html'>Friday morning I rolled out of bed around 4:30 a.m. to start my day.  Around 5:00 a.m.Esther, T, and myself left for IHOP.  We listen to Late Last Night songs on the way there,(which were silly songs)  studied, and ate breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OWeG0bKI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GUi16zcFa90/s1600-h/100_0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OWeG0bKI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GUi16zcFa90/s320/100_0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264653374853508258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;T acting annoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OV7-ypnI/AAAAAAAAAdA/u5nIuPTaOsA/s1600-h/100_0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OV7-ypnI/AAAAAAAAAdA/u5nIuPTaOsA/s320/100_0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264653365693032050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esther working on Homework&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OVGTAIZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Tiy6O7n8LbI/s1600-h/SANY0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OVGTAIZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/Tiy6O7n8LbI/s320/SANY0806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264653351282286994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Acting like I'm knocking on the glass&lt;br /&gt;(the guy looked at me kinda strange afterwards)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OVdyDh1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/CsTq75uC6PQ/s1600-h/100_0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OVdyDh1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/CsTq75uC6PQ/s320/100_0562.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264653357586548562" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;My pancakes :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The reason for this early morning excursion was to do some homework.  I tried studying Thursday night for my test on Friday, but for some reason my mind couldn't process the information.  So I had to do whatever it took to make it stick. That meant getting up at such an insane hour.  I got a lot of studying done while there and was wide awake for the rest of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-252886881708439559?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/252886881708439559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=252886881708439559' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/252886881708439559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/252886881708439559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/11/early-morning-adventures.html' title='Early Morning Adventure'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SQ_OWeG0bKI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GUi16zcFa90/s72-c/100_0567.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-506916271249501369</id><published>2008-10-31T00:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:06:11.983-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><title type='text'>Happy things about my week</title><content type='html'>So I have had  a good week so far. Here are a few of the things that have made me smile recently;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;awoken with Starbucks, always makes you want to start the day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas music :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lots of homework accomplished&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hayride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hanging out with friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Free Starbucks :) also a plus&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scarf, gloves, winter coat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hoodie Weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hot Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The joy of praying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finished my 10wk class with a good grade :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bought four books- all on sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went out to eat with Mr. Glick and my C.A. group&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reminder of how great God is&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pumpkin carving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Just a few things.  I shall post pictures of some of these advents sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-506916271249501369?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/506916271249501369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=506916271249501369' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/506916271249501369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/506916271249501369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-things-about-my-week.html' title='Happy things about my week'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1450038836539801730</id><published>2008-10-21T14:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T14:34:39.541-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Fall!</title><content type='html'>I love Fall and the cold weather that it brings.  The only thing that I miss about this year is the leaves are not turning colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm smiling because I'm happy, and I'm going to spend the majority of  my day outside! This always makes me excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been busy lately.  I'm a little concerned how I'm going to get everything done and paid for but my Dad reassured me that everything will work out the way its suppose to.  In the mean time I'm going to rely on God's strength and I will get through this crazy part of the semester. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Teen Power and I'm excited about this.  I love spending time with these teens.  These teens are special to me.  I know God has a plan for them and what an impact they can be.  I know they have given me a different outlook on ministry and for that I'm grateful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1450038836539801730?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1450038836539801730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1450038836539801730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1450038836539801730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1450038836539801730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-fall.html' title='I love Fall!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1747702258684790627</id><published>2008-10-21T00:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:14:40.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>According to the dictionary busy means:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;actively and attentively engaged in work or a pastime&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;not at leisure; otherwise engaged&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;full of or characterized by activity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I think this accurately describes my life presently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know personally I'm ready for Thanksgiving break. Ready for a few days of R&amp;amp;R&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1747702258684790627?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1747702258684790627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1747702258684790627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1747702258684790627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1747702258684790627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/10/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7742731023468207630</id><published>2008-10-08T16:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:43:55.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Monday started out to be just another Monday.  When I woke up I wanted to go back to sleep, but made myself get up and go to classes.  When I was finished my plans were to go take an hour nap and then spend the afternoon doing homework.  Of course we all know that plans don't go as planned.   At lunch Joshua said that he had to go home to register to vote.  I also needed to go to the court house for an absentee form so I rode along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was the first day that you could actually start voting. So I voted instead of getting a form, and the hassle with that.  I also was able to spend some time at home.  It had been awhile since I had been home, and it felt good to be there.  I spent the afternoon baking cookies, and doing some homework.  That evening, my parents and I went down to Snappy's Pizza and had an awesome meal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that going home, even though it was very short time, was worth it.  I can tell the difference in my week.  I've been able to get up on time this week, I've gotten a lot accomplished that I probably wouldn't have, and there are a few more things.  I'm thankfully that I was able to go home and just spend time with my Momma and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It been a great week so far, but I am greatly looking forward to this weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7742731023468207630?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7742731023468207630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7742731023468207630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7742731023468207630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7742731023468207630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/10/monday.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7957274826879007141</id><published>2008-10-02T01:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:22:41.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This week has been busy, but I am hoping that it quickly comes to an end. Two things had me stressed out, one is over with, and the other will be before nine in the morning! I had to write seven poems for my children's literature class, and I was quite surprised how they turned out.  Once I picked a topic the words came with little struggle. I have my first test tomorrow, but with the help of classmates to study with and a good review I'm hoping to do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I intend to blog about some of the things that has happened this week but I can't promise. I'm very excited the weekend is coming up and I will have a few extra hours to catch up on the sleep that I have been losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is amazing! He answers prayers and supplies the needs far more than I ever imagined possible.  I've been reminded lately by two different people on the subject of prayer. I had a professor say today that he'd rather us take a grade cut in one of his classes than to miss the most important part of our day, prayer and devotion.  Pastor Chip recently spoke on prayer and how we don't take it as serious as we should. We need to be persistent in praying and ask God to do great things for us. We tend to ask for small things, but we serve an Almighty God, we need to learn to ask for bigger things.  I'm glad that I personally know this God and that my love and desire to know Him deeper is growing with everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7957274826879007141?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7957274826879007141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7957274826879007141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7957274826879007141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7957274826879007141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-is-late-in-bed-i-should-be-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4448375007197637462</id><published>2008-09-28T23:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:25:41.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Weekend</title><content type='html'>Had a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went bowling with friends had a blast. Must go again sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized everything in my room. Cleaned it from top to bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on some homework...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked, then went to my brothers for Saturday and Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great experience in church today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to finish the rest of my homework and then off to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4448375007197637462?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4448375007197637462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4448375007197637462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4448375007197637462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4448375007197637462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/amazing-weekend.html' title='Amazing Weekend'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4965827718848013962</id><published>2008-09-25T15:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T16:11:47.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall</title><content type='html'>Fall is here and I am enjoying it. I love the cool, brisk mornings, the cool night. I love everything about fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend at home Lynnette decided to take a few pictures of the kids. Here are some of my favorite.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvvacY_sEI/AAAAAAAAAco/evzCvSnMo3Q/s1600-h/meg+n+k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvvacY_sEI/AAAAAAAAAco/evzCvSnMo3Q/s320/meg+n+k.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250053028207112258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvvZ1H6KrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Q-J_yEFB_30/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43287%29nu%3D3233%293%289%29%3B33%2923243%289%28249%28%3Bot1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvvZ1H6KrI/AAAAAAAAAcg/Q-J_yEFB_30/s320/232323232%257Ffp43287%29nu%3D3233%293%289%29%3B33%2923243%289%28249%28%3Bot1lsi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250053017666464434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvuznayEhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NWNamw2Nqd8/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp4327%3B%29nu%3D3233%293%28+%29346%2923243%28+437559ot1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvuznayEhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NWNamw2Nqd8/s320/232323232%257Ffp4327%3B%29nu%3D3233%293%28+%29346%2923243%28+437559ot1lsi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250052361152500242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvuz3avOII/AAAAAAAAAcA/CIAn-NGZFmY/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43284%29nu%3D3233%293%289%29%3B33%2923243%289%28249%3B9ot1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvuz3avOII/AAAAAAAAAcA/CIAn-NGZFmY/s320/232323232%257Ffp43284%29nu%3D3233%293%289%29%3B33%2923243%289%28249%3B9ot1lsi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250052365447280770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4965827718848013962?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4965827718848013962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4965827718848013962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4965827718848013962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4965827718848013962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/fall.html' title='Fall'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNvvacY_sEI/AAAAAAAAAco/evzCvSnMo3Q/s72-c/meg+n+k.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4641858240983518260</id><published>2008-09-24T22:48:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:20:49.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A random mixture of things</title><content type='html'>Since I posted last there has been a number of things that have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Decide late one Saturday night I was going home for Sunday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Power Outage in Cincinnati - I missed all of it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never lost power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent a week at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Was able to work while at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family came to my parents house due to the power outage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to King's Island with youth group, Pastor Chip, and Nichole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Went to a school picnic and hung out with friends :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did lots of homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spent some quality time with a few close friends &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;There's more that happen but its late and I can't remember it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I greatly enjoyed my time at home. Was able to work and God provided for me unexpectedly and far surpassed what I needed. He is amazing? I love him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went boating with some friends and learned that I can row a boat! Last time I went the guys wouldn't let the girls for some stupid reasons.  This time it was all girls and we managed quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomly walked about the campus with a friend tonight. Funny the things that you see when you are watching people.  People make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is busy, haven't died yet, so I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a hat, two actually, while in New Mexico and I love it. We stop at Cline's Corners, which is an awesome place, and I had help picking out this hat.  According to Jon almost everyone buys a hat there. I was against buying the hat, but after I put it on I knew I had to buy it.  In the process of finding the perfect hat I had a very helpful person.  The only two condition were it had to be brown, and have the braided part around it like everyone else.  I must say I LOVE my hat now and its so comfortable.  Yes, I know, I've been informed many time that I'm not the "hat" type of person, but I  do love hats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so its not the best picture of my hat, but u see the general idea of it. It really is better than it looks on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNsBbbst8yI/AAAAAAAAAbY/flM1mFaMBrM/s1600-h/0924082229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNsBbbst8yI/AAAAAAAAAbY/flM1mFaMBrM/s320/0924082229.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249791361433858850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have just a few work sheets left that are due tomorrow.  I'm going to finish them and then off to bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4641858240983518260?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4641858240983518260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4641858240983518260' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4641858240983518260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4641858240983518260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-mixture-of-things.html' title='A random mixture of things'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SNsBbbst8yI/AAAAAAAAAbY/flM1mFaMBrM/s72-c/0924082229.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7915344923701595145</id><published>2008-09-12T13:17:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T00:21:23.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I will praise you still</title><content type='html'>Another week of school is complete. I'm very thankful that the weekend is finally here. I will be working most of the weekend, but I'm ready for the small break that I will be getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining, which makes me sleepy and unmotivated to do anything. I should be giving my homework 100 percent of my attention but.....I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in chapel we sang the song &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Worthy of Worship&lt;/span&gt;. I like the whole song but especially the last verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worthy of worship, worthy of praise,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worthy of honour and glory, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worthy of all the glad songs we can see,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Worthy of all of the offerings we bring&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are worthy, father, creator, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are worthy, saviour, sustainer, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are worthy, worthy and wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Worthy of worship and praise, &lt;/i&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Worthy of rev'rence, worthy of fear,&lt;br /&gt;          Worthy of love and devotion,&lt;br /&gt;          Worthy of bowing and bending of knees,&lt;br /&gt;          Worthy of all this and added to these,&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, father, creator,&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, saviour, sustainer,&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, worthy and wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;          Wor-thy of worship and-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praise! Almighty Father, master and Lord, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           King of all Kings and redeemer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           Wonderful counselor comforter friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           Saviour and source of our life without end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, father, creator,&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, saviour, sustainer,&lt;br /&gt;          You are worthy, worthy and wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;          Worthy of worship and praise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm thankful even though I don't see why things are happening, that God still loves me and know everything that is going on.  The past couple of weeks have been very hard for me, but I know God is with me every step of the way.  He deserves my praise no matter what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm learning how to pray more.  I don't understand but I know that God's will, WILL be done in my life no matter the outcome.  My plans if they don't meet up to God's are nothing. I'm sure I'll be able to look back and see the good out of this situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was a long day and its finally over. Praise the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I get to sleep in and spend the morning with a dear friend doing lots of homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to ramble...&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;~me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7915344923701595145?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7915344923701595145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7915344923701595145' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7915344923701595145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7915344923701595145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-praise-you-still.html' title='I will praise you still'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4006976835351031628</id><published>2008-09-08T23:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:34:14.012-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer</title><content type='html'>Must be a lesson that I needed to relearn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prayer is a vital part of my everyday life but especially with my spiritual life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lesson that I'm glad I'm relearning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time taken to tarry before God until one is filled with the Holy Spirit is never wasted time.  Oh, how true this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework finished! Ahead in almost everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its time for my reward : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;SLEEP :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight all,&lt;br /&gt;~me&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4006976835351031628?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4006976835351031628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4006976835351031628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4006976835351031628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4006976835351031628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/prayer.html' title='Prayer'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3347403977020996612</id><published>2008-09-04T15:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T15:51:22.638-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day Weekend Events</title><content type='html'>So this past weekend was a lot of fun! Saturday Vince, Elisabeth, Jon, Tyler, Tony, Theresa, Esther, and myself went to a Renaissance Festival.  It was a lot of fun to see people dressed up and just to get a feel of what it was like in the 16th century. There were many cool things to see and just admiring all the different kinds of dress. There was dancing, real jousting, comedians, jugglers and many more things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved listening to Donal Hinely and his glasses that were tuned with water.  The real jousting was also a lot of fun to watch.  I forgot my camera so if you want to see pictures and videos about it visit  &lt;a href="http://coffeecravingchica.blogspot.com"&gt;Esther's blog.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, was spent working on homework, doing dishes and spending time with family and friends.  I spent time with my kids who I love dearly, and then went to the Tyler's house.  Had wonderful food but by far the best was the pasta salad and apple pie. Thanks for making it especially for me Elisabeth. Had a lot of fun playing Monopoly with the Vince and Jon.  (Bart we will have to have a rematch soon.) I was ahead and probably would of won but because of curfew we didn't get to see. :( Hopefully sometime soon we will finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my kids greatly. I can't wait to see them this weekend! Also, one of my best friends is coming down from New York for the weekend. Can't wait to see her and create more memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My break from homework is over with now :( I must finish it so that I have the night to work on Monday's homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3347403977020996612?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3347403977020996612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3347403977020996612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3347403977020996612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3347403977020996612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/labor-day-weekend-events.html' title='Labor Day Weekend Events'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-170463248181459341</id><published>2008-09-04T14:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:47:41.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't understand! How can this be happening? I thought things were going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God, I know your there and that you care.  Please help me to deal with the pain and hurt I feel. I need you now more today than I ever have before.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-170463248181459341?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/170463248181459341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=170463248181459341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/170463248181459341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/170463248181459341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-understand-how-can-this-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3584053020587867651</id><published>2008-08-29T09:33:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:21:58.140-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Revival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>1st week of college has arrived...</title><content type='html'>I've officially moved back into the dorm. My room is all set up and I'm ready for the semester to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The overwhelming feeling hasn't hit yet, but I'm sure within due time it will. I'm in the following classes: Band, Principles &amp;amp; Problems of Missions, Principles and Methods of Education, Music of the Bible, Cultural Diversity, Children's Literature, and Urban Ministry.  Overall they won't be difficult I just have to figure out a way to stay on top of all the reading. I believe that I have more reading this semester than I have in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week has been Revival.  I must say that God has came and met the needs of people who have truly sought Him.  I, for one, have sought God's face and He has met my needs.  Earlier in the week I still felt a struggle, but I can truly say that God has been faithful once again. I strongly dislike being in a spirtual battle, but I find this is a period when I grow.  My heart's desire is to be a living vessel for God. I want to know Him deeper, I want to continue to be molded, into what He wants for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, was Dad's 48th Birthday! My parents came up to Cincinnati to bring me things I needed at home, and also to spend time with our family.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhWsMX6vkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-gSv2g9_wLE/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp4327+%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D3233448348+95nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhWsMX6vkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-gSv2g9_wLE/s320/232323232%257Ffp4327+%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D3233448348+95nu0mrj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240033483681349186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our family loves Buckhead's and decided that we would go there for supper.  Long story short, we get there, get seated, and then was informed all we could order was salad.  We decided that wasn't what we wanted and made our way over to Don Pablo's.  We wanted to eat outside to enjoy the view of the river, but opted for inside where it was much cooler.  Mom "accidently" mentioned it was Dad's birthday and of course he got to wear the sombrero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhYGpTRzSI/AAAAAAAAAVg/kTRezRsvhAM/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43283%29nu%3D3233%29357%2923%3B%29232435732%28+9ot1lsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhYGpTRzSI/AAAAAAAAAVg/kTRezRsvhAM/s320/232323232%257Ffp43283%29nu%3D3233%29357%2923%3B%29232435732%28+9ot1lsi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240035037634743586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad and Meaghan, I love how Dad's face is red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhWr7ZuhXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/UHFheWb3zow/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43279%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D323344834+%2854nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhWr7ZuhXI/AAAAAAAAAVA/UHFheWb3zow/s320/232323232%257Ffp43279%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D323344834+%2854nu0mrj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240033479125534066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meaghan had to try it on. Just a little to big Meaghan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhYGh_EfmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/jCtDtEFJKSo/s1600-h/232323232%257Ffp43285%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D323344834+%284%3Bnu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhYGh_EfmI/AAAAAAAAAVo/jCtDtEFJKSo/s320/232323232%257Ffp43285%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D323344834+%284%3Bnu0mrj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240035035670937186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        Kaiden loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I'm going to a Renaissance Festival with the Tyler Clan.  I hear that its lots of fun.  Looking forward to enjoying this weekend before I'm overwhelmed with school work.  Tonight and tomorrow night I will be working and then head off to my brothers for the weekend.  Sunday night is the big Fireworks Display and I'm looking forward to it very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go. I have several chapters that I intend to get finished tonight.  Have a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~SKW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3584053020587867651?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3584053020587867651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3584053020587867651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3584053020587867651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3584053020587867651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/08/1st-week-of-college-has-arrived.html' title='1st week of college has arrived...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLhWsMX6vkI/AAAAAAAAAVI/-gSv2g9_wLE/s72-c/232323232%257Ffp4327+%29nu%3D323+%292%3B2%29%3B52%29WSNRCG%3D3233448348+95nu0mrj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2581696800019744607</id><published>2008-08-14T13:55:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T14:27:28.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New, Mexico, Illinois, Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>Its been a week since I have been back from New Mexico and lots has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR09-b7IqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-v0bf72BZIw/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR09-b7IqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-v0bf72BZIw/s320/IMG_0915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234437274992321186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a day and tried to catch up on sleep, then went to Illinois for a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR0-daKGLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nbH6226rJtI/s1600-h/102_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR0-daKGLI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nbH6226rJtI/s320/102_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234437283306412210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of fun at the wedding. It was great to see friends from school and to catch up with them.   Yes, Gumby  is wearing the garter that he caught on his leg and I have the bouquet that I caught.   We had to get a picture together , Gumby was hilarious!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR148oFEiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1korrwd7_4M/s1600-h/102_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR148oFEiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/1korrwd7_4M/s320/102_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234438288118714914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also have been working at the restaurant and now I'm back in Cincinnati.  I was so excited to see Meaghan and Kaiden.  Wow they have gotten bigger.  Of course I was excited to see my boys again also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that school starts in about a week.  This summer has flown by but so many good things have also happen.  I for one am not ready for school to start yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that I will blog about New Mexico sometime soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2581696800019744607?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2581696800019744607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2581696800019744607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2581696800019744607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2581696800019744607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-mexico-illinois-cincinnati.html' title='New, Mexico, Illinois, Cincinnati'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SKR09-b7IqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/-v0bf72BZIw/s72-c/IMG_0915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4839710568097298825</id><published>2008-08-09T02:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:46:07.445-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad to be home for a few days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4839710568097298825?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4839710568097298825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4839710568097298825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4839710568097298825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4839710568097298825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/08/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4854933331753058114</id><published>2008-08-06T00:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:57:43.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glad to be home, miss NM even more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Home at last!  I miss New Mexico already.  30+hrs in a Jimmy this I do not miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJkrIO4S0kI/AAAAAAAAATo/EPoLVOOd3ts/s1600-h/100_0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJkrIO4S0kI/AAAAAAAAATo/EPoLVOOd3ts/s320/100_0493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231259862600700482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life out there can be pretty sad.  All these children need is for someone to show love to them, care for them, but most importantly show them God's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJkrIhA8xXI/AAAAAAAAATw/TDMfHP-B9D0/s1600-h/100_0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJkrIhA8xXI/AAAAAAAAATw/TDMfHP-B9D0/s320/100_0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231259867468842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Mexico is a place to view God's beauty. &lt;br /&gt;I was in aw of how beautiful life is here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJksv2fEjQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/7yPS_WOWiJk/s1600-h/101_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJksv2fEjQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/7yPS_WOWiJk/s320/101_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231261642758851842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More pictures will come later with more updates.  I'm going to try to get use to this time zone once again and go to bed since its past time here.  I should sleep well after hours and hours of riding in a over crowded car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4854933331753058114?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4854933331753058114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4854933331753058114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4854933331753058114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4854933331753058114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/08/glad-to-be-home-miss-nm-even-more.html' title='Glad to be home, miss NM even more'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SJkrIO4S0kI/AAAAAAAAATo/EPoLVOOd3ts/s72-c/100_0493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-6279077469601645522</id><published>2008-07-18T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T12:29:31.978-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Mexico'/><title type='text'>Today is the Day</title><content type='html'>I'm packed! I wasn't for sure if I was going to be able to fit everything in the alloted bags but I did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within the next twenty-four hours I'm sure I will be exhausted from traveling but it will be lots of fun.  I will be able to go through Colorado, and New Mexico, which I have never been to before.  Of course I will get to revisit some states, but it will be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all of my packing I packed four books, mp3 player, and I believe someone is bringing lots of DVD's. I believe that I will have plenty of things to keep me occupied when I'm not sleeping, or driving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is good-bye for awhile.  More than likely there will be no cellphone service, or access to the internet.  I shall return sometime with hopefully lots of details.  Your prayers would be greatly appreciated while we are on this trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-6279077469601645522?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/6279077469601645522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=6279077469601645522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6279077469601645522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6279077469601645522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-is-day.html' title='Today is the Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5669490750681561551</id><published>2008-07-16T21:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:05.084-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>I love the weather.  Its such a beautiful night out. I love the outdoors.  Earlier this week it was such a perfect day to be outside.  Meaghan and I washed my car, Lynnette's car, and Meaghan watched as I mowed the grass.  I haven't mowed in awhile.  I enjoyed it very much, brought back  memories of doing it many of times while growing up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I was babysitting, I love going to this place for a few reasons.  James and Susie are adorable, well behaved children, love the view from their house of Cincinnati, super sweet parents.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SH6c6p9eJ2I/AAAAAAAAATY/F3I640qHrBY/s1600-h/0624081244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SH6c6p9eJ2I/AAAAAAAAATY/F3I640qHrBY/s320/0624081244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223785149306382178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm going to miss all of my kids while I'm gone.  I have fallen in love with all 5 of them.  They can be trying at times but what a joy they are.  Tuesday was my last day until the middle of August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SH6hYj3YDyI/AAAAAAAAATg/kOsUeVSIqKE/s1600-h/106_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SH6hYj3YDyI/AAAAAAAAATg/kOsUeVSIqKE/s320/106_0100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223790061112790818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Its a blessing to have a few days off before I leave for New Mexico.  I spent the majority of the day yesterday and all day today home with Meaghan and Kaiden.  I have enjoyed it greatly.  More than any of my kids I will miss M n K the most.  I will probably miss when Kaiden starts crawling, and who knows what else Meaghan will learn while I'm gone.  She is such a brilliant child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm packing and trying to figure out if I need anything else for my trip.  I think I have everything.  I'm looking forward to this trip very much. I'm sure I'll have a lot of pictures and details to blog about later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smell my brownies so I must go get them out of the oven and put Kaiden to sleep.  Have a wonderful night all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5669490750681561551?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5669490750681561551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5669490750681561551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5669490750681561551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5669490750681561551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SH6c6p9eJ2I/AAAAAAAAATY/F3I640qHrBY/s72-c/0624081244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3920732574093318583</id><published>2008-07-10T15:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:06.400-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><title type='text'>Thrills...Firehawk...Four-wheeling...</title><content type='html'>WOW, what a week this has been! I must say it has been full of lots of new adventures for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZnYR6SRpI/AAAAAAAAASk/L-hHpO9tnww/s1600-h/106_0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZnYR6SRpI/AAAAAAAAASk/L-hHpO9tnww/s320/106_0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221474484805060242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went out to the Mills' house this week and rode the four-wheeler! Many laughs and good memories were made that night.  My little buddy Tyler was so much fun to ride with.  I ventured out and took him down a steep hill, and basically slid the whole way down it. Yeah kinda scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZpsl0ZIaI/AAAAAAAAATE/oKhZlnmSGy0/s1600-h/106_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZpsl0ZIaI/AAAAAAAAATE/oKhZlnmSGy0/s320/106_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221477032769692066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Learning how to drive was the best part! I do believe I scared Beth multiple times, and I killed it multiple times.  I was trying to change gears in flip flops- very stupid of me.  Once, I changed into tennis shoes I succeeded in changing gears and not killing it.  I had a blast I  loved the feeling  of the wind hitting you in the face, and taking it as fast as it could go in an open field.  Can't wait to do it again!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZprehjifI/AAAAAAAAASs/dPSmcYTNzFY/s1600-h/106_0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZprehjifI/AAAAAAAAASs/dPSmcYTNzFY/s320/106_0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221477013631764978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week, Stephen, Elisabeth, and myself went up to King's Island for an afternoon.  It rained on us, but we had so much fun.  When it was just barley raining I loved the feeling of riding the Racer with rain coming down.  We attempted to ride the octopus but it was not fun in pouring down rain.  We were drenched by the time we got off.  Later after the rain passed we rode the Firehawk.  I don't believe I have ever screamed this hard before.  I wasn't up to the whole idea of lying on my back, facing the sky, then suddenly facing the ground, but oh what a ride! It was a blast!  Elisabeth and I went back yesterday and spent the WHOLE day there.  Firehawk was even better this time.  This is one ride that I come off without a voice, and crying from laughing so hard.  I scream the whole ride, and when it comes to a stop I am laughing very hard.  I love the whole free falling feeling .  Its a ride you MUST ride.  Thanks for  recommending it Sam.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZupGv5mTI/AAAAAAAAATM/CN2Sv-vnze4/s1600-h/106_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZupGv5mTI/AAAAAAAAATM/CN2Sv-vnze4/s320/106_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221482470447880498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lis was terrified to ride the drop tower. I love this ride.  She prayed the whole way up and screamed the whole way down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9c524d411bf4930e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c524d411bf4930e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331307611%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2031A4EFA949D326CD8F637641044478825DB32F.E8F95FE27171B8A204B3524691288458836737A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c524d411bf4930e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtd1jtU7TprwfMQjK24yw_b3mXSU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9c524d411bf4930e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331307611%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2031A4EFA949D326CD8F637641044478825DB32F.E8F95FE27171B8A204B3524691288458836737A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9c524d411bf4930e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dtd1jtU7TprwfMQjK24yw_b3mXSU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tuesday night, Lis and I went shopping.  I love $2.38 sales at JcPenny's. We also went down to riverfront and played volleyball with Alvin, Elvis, Ronnie, Donnie, and Valerie.  I don't believe I have ever purposefully played in pouring down rain but it was fun. We were covered from head to toe with sand, but 3 0n 4 people teams it made you play harder and was well worth the mess afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the whole summer cold thing.  It came at the right time.  I hope it goes away very soon. I leave in a 8 day I'm excited but have to finish a few things first.  At least my TO DO list is getting shorter.  I'm off to hopefully finish this list.... Have a good day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3920732574093318583?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9c524d411bf4930e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3920732574093318583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3920732574093318583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3920732574093318583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3920732574093318583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/thrillsfirehawkfour-wheeling.html' title='Thrills...Firehawk...Four-wheeling...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SHZnYR6SRpI/AAAAAAAAASk/L-hHpO9tnww/s72-c/106_0094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4278045835217042136</id><published>2008-07-05T10:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:51:41.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaken by Aromas in the air</title><content type='html'>I love waking up to the aroma of something cooking in the kitchen.  Whatever it may be.  Makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I  woke up by the smell of breakfast.  Eggs, fresh sausage, home made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;biscuits&lt;/span&gt; with butter and honey, or better yet with melted brown sugar and butter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; milk.  I'm going to enjoy it very much.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, I love home and the memories that I have here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to eat and then I must go to work. Have a wonderful day!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4278045835217042136?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4278045835217042136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4278045835217042136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4278045835217042136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4278045835217042136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/awaken-by-aromas-in-air.html' title='Awaken by Aromas in the air'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4941106993129703460</id><published>2008-07-04T01:34:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:17:37.094-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom'/><title type='text'>The sound of knocking glass</title><content type='html'>Do you know what that sound of someone knocking on glass sounds like? Do you know what it sounds like at 1:15 in the morning? First of all, that is one sound that can get on my nerves very quickly and especially at such a ridiculous time of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I just got pulled over for the SECOND time in my life. With both of these I have been fairly close to home. As I was getting off the exit to come home, a cop car was waiting just down the road. I told my cousin "That cop is going to pull me over." Yep, I was right he, or should I say, they did. The first cop knocked on my cousins side of the car. My first thought was, "that's weird," until the second cop knocked on my side. By this time all the information that he was going to need was in my hand...(except the registration) I somehow forgot to grab it. Mr. Cop said, "I pulled you over because you are all over MY roads." Yeah right I just got off the exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I was question to if I had recently been drinking, and where was I coming from and where was I headed. No, to the first answer, just got off work, heading about a block away to my bed. Then for some reason I went back to the first question and answered yes to it. This certaintly got his attention. I have been throughly enjoying my Sweet Tea I just purchased at McDonald's. He didn't enjoy this answer very much but deep down inside I was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the other ear I hear the cop asking Lis for her id. "Sir, I don't have one." Then here comes all the questioning for her. How old are you, are you of any relation, where are you coming from, where are you headed? Elisabeth politely answers all his questions. Next comes the question, whose car does this belong to, why are you in an Indiana licensed car? Yes, at this point I was frustarted. I politely jump in an inform this guy that it belongs to my dad. Then here it goes again, "Why do you have it, what are you doing in Ohio, shouldn't you be home by now? Do I really have to explain my whole life to this stupid cop? I could be in bed at this very moment instead of answering these stupid questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, they both go to their car. When Mr. Questions returns I am informed that I need to drive in one lane, and not all over the road because I am a threat to those on the road. My brain once again goes into smartical remarks, I'm such a threat, no one has passed us since you pulled me over, I just got off the exit, how could I possible be all over your road? Thankfully I kept these remarks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am venting I am drinking my "alcholic tea." I know they are bored with nothing to do, but please don't make me sound like I'm committing all these horrible traffic violations just because you have nothing better to do. My opion and attitude toward policemen at this moment is not the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to end an excellent day. Details of my day will follow sometime in the future. I've vented about my wonderful encounter with two bored cops, I'm beyond ready for bed, so I shall go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight,&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4941106993129703460?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4941106993129703460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4941106993129703460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4941106993129703460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4941106993129703460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/sound-of-glass-being-peeked.html' title='The sound of knocking glass'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7246489228460968813</id><published>2008-07-02T14:57:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:07.131-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laughter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Yep, I'm back...Updates &amp; thoughts</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm still alive! Life has been very busy the last couple of weeks. It looks as though life will slow down in about a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was a very good weekend, one that I desperately needed.  Friday night I went to a friends graduation from nursing school.  I was there with three of my friends, and with someone I kinda of knew but not really.  Anyways, by the end of the graduation we both knew each other better than before.  I always love getting to meet new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the graduation my phone rang, it was Sam.  Didn't know he was there, was confused by his question at first, realized he was in the same building as I was.  We decided to hang out later, and it was fun.  Went to Amber's graduation party, hung out there for awhile then went home.  Stayed up early in the morning talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I went home and went to a friends wedding, had lots of fun hanging out with family, and friends that I haven't seen in awhile.  Afterwards Elisabeth and I decided to go shopping...always a lot of fun.  Later we went home and swam. Swimming is always relaxing, had many laughs, and made some good memories.  Keith, Matthew, and Ethan came over also, it was so much fun hanging out with them.  I don't get to see Keith very much anymore, college, and a job took him away from good ole' Columbus.  Good thing is his job is transferring him to Columbus, OH for six months.  Once school starts again we'll only be an hour away.  Much fun will be had by the Williams' cousins and Keith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I have been "living" with one of the families I babysit for.  They are cute kids, try my patience at times, but overall I love these kids.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVwvGjUdI/AAAAAAAAASM/4uPICe8hlN4/s1600-h/102_1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVwvGjUdI/AAAAAAAAASM/4uPICe8hlN4/s320/102_1393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218499626493235666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keene, Quinn, &amp;amp; Pierce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVwG1h7rI/AAAAAAAAASE/pDNAXwHgvfI/s1600-h/102_1384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVwG1h7rI/AAAAAAAAASE/pDNAXwHgvfI/s320/102_1384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218499615684423346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us doing something  funny.&lt;br /&gt;Keene enjoyed putting his finger in his nose and mouth&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVxKBrL_I/AAAAAAAAASU/Tf26oM_hBAg/s1600-h/102_1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVxKBrL_I/AAAAAAAAASU/Tf26oM_hBAg/s320/102_1394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218499633720537074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us trying to be normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was blog surfing the other day and I came across a friends blog that I hadn't visited in awhile.  It really made me think so I will share just a little with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been the happiest day of your life?  Was it when you got your permit, or how about when you got your licenses.  Was it when you graduated from High School, or was it when you got your very first job?  Will it be when you find the special someone in your life, or when you become a proud parent?  These question I could very well answer yes to, but there has been a day that has been happier than any of these days could even compare to.  That was that day at a youth camp when I gave my life to God.  The day I made a choice to give up what I want in life, and follow God's plan for my life.  For when I made this choice it affected every aspect of my life.  I am very glad that I made this decision, and the decision to completely give my life to God no matter the cost.  Yes, I've struggled, and life hasn't been the easiest at times but oh what a difference it has made.  Have you lost the joy of when you gave your life to Christ? Is this truly been the happiest day of your life? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvcpvVTejI/AAAAAAAAASc/yCkt7DdjvL4/s1600-h/0702081532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvcpvVTejI/AAAAAAAAASc/yCkt7DdjvL4/s320/0702081532.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218507202877422130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week seems like it is flying by.  Elisabeth came to Cincinnati with me. We have had a blast.  Tomorrow we are going to get up early, and spend the day at King's Island.  It has been awhile since either of us have been there...can't wait!  Tomorrow night after I finish babysitting we will be heading home.  Well, that is all for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;Kaylin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7246489228460968813?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7246489228460968813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7246489228460968813' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7246489228460968813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7246489228460968813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/07/yep-im-backupdates-thoughts.html' title='Yep, I&apos;m back...Updates &amp; thoughts'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SGvVwvGjUdI/AAAAAAAAASM/4uPICe8hlN4/s72-c/102_1393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-597180735532300246</id><published>2008-06-20T11:39:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:08.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Some of My Wondeful Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvWgDC6IgI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kF4QDytdryE/s1600-h/DSCN0963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvWgDC6IgI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kF4QDytdryE/s320/DSCN0963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213996839673143810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshy, Lis, Bub, Sarah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvWf-DfZfI/AAAAAAAAARs/zbBVCF1AE-E/s1600-h/DSCN1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvWf-DfZfI/AAAAAAAAARs/zbBVCF1AE-E/s320/DSCN1007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213996838333408754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Greatest Sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvR4gif6DI/AAAAAAAAARE/q_woezEbz1I/s1600-h/Picture+245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvR4gif6DI/AAAAAAAAARE/q_woezEbz1I/s320/Picture+245.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213991762348992562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My one and only Papaw- Love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvSncJUsuI/AAAAAAAAARM/TTchMhW_Wgk/s1600-h/DSCN1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvSncJUsuI/AAAAAAAAARM/TTchMhW_Wgk/s320/DSCN1235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213992568623510242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Momma &amp;amp; Granny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvRfWo9eoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xdovxzTLMJo/s1600-h/Picture+246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvRfWo9eoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xdovxzTLMJo/s320/Picture+246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213991330195012226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love you Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvRLY8LxoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CDDWme_Xi3E/s1600-h/DSCN1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvRLY8LxoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/CDDWme_Xi3E/s320/DSCN1534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213990987215128194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two cutest Kids I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvQfvJcuHI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DHpN82zYkoA/s1600-h/DSCN1372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvQfvJcuHI/AAAAAAAAAQs/DHpN82zYkoA/s320/DSCN1372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213990237262100594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Bubba &amp;amp; Meaghan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvPWHqbwQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/M0-CrES5WeM/s1600-h/DSCN0956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvPWHqbwQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/M0-CrES5WeM/s320/DSCN0956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213988972532580610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love you lots Lis your the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-597180735532300246?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/597180735532300246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=597180735532300246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/597180735532300246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/597180735532300246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-of-my-wondeful-family.html' title='Some of My Wondeful Family'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFvWgDC6IgI/AAAAAAAAAR0/kF4QDytdryE/s72-c/DSCN0963.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3750303124913825511</id><published>2008-06-19T10:52:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:08.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There are just some things that I love about summer. I love walking outside and smelling the fresh air, or walking through the garden and smelling the plants, picking  fresh tomatoes, or strawberries from the patch, cleaning them off with your hand and eating them right there.  As of now all we have ready to eat are, strawberries, potatoes, snow peas, radishes, green onions, and a few peppers.  I can't wait until the green tomatoes get big enough to pick and fry, or when they turn red just to enjoy their wonderful taste, and of course the corn...aw I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFp2nLjFlMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZB2ID_Kux7c/s1600-h/0615081350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFp2nLjFlMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZB2ID_Kux7c/s320/0615081350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213609934121702594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday are dinner consisted of the new vegetables from our garden, Skillet salad, new potatoes, Dad's wonderful cabbage, and then of course hamburgers, hot dogs, and red hot dogs.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFp2v9TpPTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vQ5NzEX6t34/s1600-h/0615081354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFp2v9TpPTI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vQ5NzEX6t34/s320/0615081354.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213610084917656882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week I arrived at work to the Dad greeting me at the door.  Before I stepped a foot into the house I was told that there was bad news.  My heart sunk at this point...what could it be.  Well, I was informed that Emily's(my boss) brother and family was involved in a fatal accident on Sunday.  The brother and two people in the other car were killed.  Ethan,(boss's nephew) who is 5, was air lifted to Children's in Cincinnati and is in ICU.  Ethan stomach was cut open, his intestines, the linings and everything had been ripped. Because of all of this Ethan was left with Septic.  Ethan has been sedated since Sunday but is making great progress.  He has had two surgeries, and will have another one Friday, they are hoping by Friday that his organs are not as swollen so that they can put them back in and sew him up.  The mom is at Miami Valley with a crushed, hip, knee, and ankle to the left leg, and a broken wrist on the right arm.  I have been "living" with the Krieder family or so it seems.  I arrive early in the mornings, and stay until late in the evening.  Emily has been given guardian ship of Ethan because neither of his parents are in place to make the decisions that need to be made.  Therefore, she is gone, and I'm at home with her three boys.  It sure has been a rough week, they miss their mom so much.  Prayer for all the family members involved, and for me would be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the brighter note...It just hit me earlier this week that I'm going to be leaving for New Mexico in just a few weeks! I'm excited about going, but it seems like time is simply flying.  I have many things that need to get done before I go.  Hopefully my weeks ahead slow down some so I can get these task accomplished.  I can't wait to see my friends who are coming along also...you all know who you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to get ahead start on one of my classes for the fall Children's Literature.  Although, I would love to pick up a novel to read, I have been spending my time reading some poetry, and a variety of kid's books.  On  all 50 books I read I have to come up with a creative project for the kids to do, something besides a book report.  This can be challenging at times, but is good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is getting time for me to head off to my three boys.  I hope you have a wonderful day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3750303124913825511?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3750303124913825511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3750303124913825511' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3750303124913825511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3750303124913825511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-are-just-some-things-that-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SFp2nLjFlMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ZB2ID_Kux7c/s72-c/0615081350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5580146668821551309</id><published>2008-06-13T21:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T22:05:30.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday...such an awesome day</title><content type='html'>Today has been a pretty good day.  Got up around 8, went to town with my Dad did some errands, went to Shorty's for lunch! Haven't been to Shorty's in a long time, got a Tenderloin sandwich(they have the best ever) mashed potatoes, and veggies...it was very good!  Came home, read a book, went to sleep, went to work, they had to many people so I got to come home :) Came to town with my parents, went out to eat, ate mostly fruit, went shopping got some new shirts.  Right now I'm at my Aunts house hanging out having fun.  My cousins, Maddie and Courtney are here, haven't seen them in awhile, they haven't gotten big...time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Columbus smells like a sewer. Late Sunday night I was able to get back to Cincinnati, but my return trip to Columbus was depressing.  Dad has been working at our rental house this week non-stop. It took him a couple of days to pump all the water out of the basement.  I took the long way around town to get to our house, all the streets have piles and piles of contents from houses outside for the city to get.  I'll try and post pictures sometime soon.  Our house had at least 5ft of water in it.  FEMA, is coming to town to help the flood victims.  Hopefully, Dad will be able to get help and be able to fix up our house...if not our house will be a total lost. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have more that I want to blog about, but I think we are getting ready to head home soon to play scum. Tomorrow will be spent working all day :( Hopefully, it will be a good day! &lt;br /&gt;Well, Gotta run....&lt;br /&gt;SKW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5580146668821551309?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5580146668821551309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5580146668821551309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5580146668821551309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5580146668821551309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/06/fridaysuch-awesome-day.html' title='Friday...such an awesome day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3280080117390137310</id><published>2008-06-08T00:05:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:10.857-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flooding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disaster'/><title type='text'>A week that has turned into a complete disaster</title><content type='html'>Wow, what a week it has been!&lt;br /&gt;Monday was spent watching children all day.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was spent under a tornado watch.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday woke up to the tornado sirens going off, knew there was no place to go, so I opted to go back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night was spent in the dorm with Christy, but once again under a tornado warning. &lt;br /&gt;Thursday was spent watching children again, and a night full of fun at riverfront playing volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was spent once again watching kids, and then rushing  home and to work on time. Ended up being late, got my normal party section at work.  Was excited about making some money, but it was extremely slow and storming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Saturday, ended the week in a disaster. Yesterday the county of Bartholomew got around 10-15in of rain at one time. This being added to the several of inches it received during the week, and two tornadoes that touched down. All of this was just a disaster waiting in itself but it got only worse. On my way to work today the main highway, and the road I live on was flooded in some areas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtrE66-XyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/NH-6Wf12d9Q/s1600-h/DSCN1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtrE66-XyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/NH-6Wf12d9Q/s320/DSCN1839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209375126264373026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at work customers were talking about how bad it was out. I-65 was shut down heading northbound as well as HWY 31, the only two roads around here that head north.  At this point this is bad but not as bad as what is to come.  Just a few miles north a dam broke, and people in Edinburgh had to be evacuated, later on one bridge in Columbus collapsed and the local hospital was being flooded.  Evacuation was happening all around the area.  My parents own a house on one of the roads that the bridge collapsed.  The renter called and said that the appliance inside are floating around, and that it is basically flooded. The shed is floating down 10th St. somewhere. Unfortunately, my parents do not have flood insurance on the house, considering we live in an area that never floods.  Yes disaster has hit Columbus, Indiana.      &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnw-5-jYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/PVDdWShnfgY/s1600-h/normal_DSC00055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnw-5-jYI/AAAAAAAAAPE/PVDdWShnfgY/s320/normal_DSC00055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209371485201665410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxJU9KhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/j8CU3-YpyxY/s1600-h/normal_Flood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxJU9KhI/AAAAAAAAAPM/j8CU3-YpyxY/s320/normal_Flood1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209371487999175186" border="0" /&gt;         &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxxtBiyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/JGXNltYpi_4/s1600-h/normal_shellie_%232003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxxtBiyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/JGXNltYpi_4/s320/normal_shellie_%232003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209371498837543714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxXe4GUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZDuRxihxMSo/s1600-h/normal_Flood08_048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxXe4GUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/ZDuRxihxMSo/s320/normal_Flood08_048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209371491798882626" border="0" /&gt;            &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtnxxtBiyI/AAAAAAAAAPc/JGXNltYpi_4/s1600-h/normal_shellie_%232003.jpg"&gt;   &lt;/a&gt;When I left work tonight all major roads where shut down.  State troopers were at the stop light stopping everyone and asking where they were heading.   A trooper stop at work and told the manager that the best bet for our employees was to camp out at the restaurant for the night.  Many were asking if the restaurant was going to put them in hotels, unfortunately everything is completely booked.  Thankfully, I live close to work and my road was open!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now, I'm currently stuck at home. All roads heading to Cincinnati are closed, more rain is on the way, and I need to get back...somehow.&lt;br /&gt;If you would remember the people in the surrounding area in your prayers.  There is much that our little town will be going through in the next few days, and even weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3280080117390137310?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3280080117390137310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3280080117390137310' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3280080117390137310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3280080117390137310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/06/week-that-has-turned-into-complete.html' title='A week that has turned into a complete disaster'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SEtrE66-XyI/AAAAAAAAAPs/NH-6Wf12d9Q/s72-c/DSCN1839.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7039549514217915253</id><published>2008-05-29T23:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:35:53.492-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you may not know about me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sleep only on my right side&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I sleep with my special pillow &amp;amp; blanket (long story)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have cousins on my mom's side that are old enough to be my parents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am the youngest and only grand daughter on my mom's side&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wear a size 9.5 or 10 shoe&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I attempt to play the piano and soprano saxophone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My middle name comes from both of my Grandma's name&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a red LG chocolate cell phone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I absolutely love snow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am my daddy's baby girl ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love cookie dough&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I could live on mashed potatoes and noodles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to many cousins to count on the Burton side&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love pictures, and scrapbooking when I have the time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading is one of the greatest things in the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have very long, brown straight hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love children&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have the coolest parents in the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes I love my brother&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love Jesus with all my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7039549514217915253?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7039549514217915253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7039549514217915253' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7039549514217915253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7039549514217915253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-you-might-not-know-about-me.html' title='Things you may not know about me...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5305405412690831583</id><published>2008-05-27T22:47:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:11.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining...Reading...Baking...</title><content type='html'>Today was just another one of those days...  Rain always makes me just want to curl up in my bed with a good book and read the day away.  I read some today while babysitting and enjoyed it very much. I'm looking forward to finishing my book probably tomorrow and then start on another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day I was in the mood to bake cookies.  So  eventually I gave in and made a double batch of chocolate chip cookies.  Meaghan was so excited that we were making cookies that she had to help me make them.  I was very excited about baking cookies also, its been a while since I have cooked or baked anything and can't wait to do it again sometime soon.  I absolutely love to cook and bake.  Hope Lynnette doesn't mind  me taking over the kitchen once in awhile while I'm here. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDzewBjGU2I/AAAAAAAAALg/38bKylM2Y0Q/s1600-h/0528080006%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDzewBjGU2I/AAAAAAAAALg/38bKylM2Y0Q/s320/0528080006%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205280185964188514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so glad to actually go home this past weekend.  I worked, slept, and then got very hyper.  While I was home I went outside and played with Boomer.  It was a thrill to run in the clean country air with my dog.  I absolutely love the country and miss it very much.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDzljRjGU9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dOkjxaWNsvk/s1600-h/0525081617b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDzljRjGU9I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dOkjxaWNsvk/s320/0525081617b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205287663502250962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have more that I want to blog about, but I'm going to read for awhile and then head off to sleep. Good-night all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5305405412690831583?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5305405412690831583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5305405412690831583' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5305405412690831583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5305405412690831583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/rainingreadingbaking.html' title='Raining...Reading...Baking...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDzewBjGU2I/AAAAAAAAALg/38bKylM2Y0Q/s72-c/0528080006%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-9042668211073077354</id><published>2008-05-25T16:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:11.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 87th Birthday Granny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDnNkxjGU0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/L9-n_JJfVq8/s1600-h/DSCN1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDnNkxjGU0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/L9-n_JJfVq8/s320/DSCN1830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204416876062856002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a good birthday Grandma&lt;br /&gt;Love ya lots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-9042668211073077354?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/9042668211073077354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=9042668211073077354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9042668211073077354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9042668211073077354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-87th-birthday-granny.html' title='Happy 87th Birthday Granny!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SDnNkxjGU0I/AAAAAAAAALQ/L9-n_JJfVq8/s72-c/DSCN1830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-200661348431806424</id><published>2008-05-22T14:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T00:19:48.964-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>Summer at last</title><content type='html'>Summer is officially here!  I am very thankful for the break from school.  It was kind of hard for me to say my goodbyes to all my friends. One of my very best friends graduated, and will not be returning in the fall, but thankfully we will still be in contact with each other.  I miss you Christy. To all my other friends I will miss you greatly over the summer.  I must say I have some of the best friends ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be "home."  My brother's isn't home, but it's working just fine and I'm making it my home for the summer.  I must say that its good to be with family instead of a dorm full of girls. My niece and nephew are just the cutest little things ever.  Meaghan is getting used to me being there, but she is still struggling some.  I have been informed that it's Meaghan's bathroom, Meaghan's room, Meaghan's house, everything is Meaghan's and she can't figure out why she has to share now with Aunt Sarah.  On the other hand Kaiden loves having me here to be the person to spit up on.   I don't believe I have ever had a child to spit up on me as much as he has.  Anyways most importantly there are so many benefits of being at home instead of the dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Benefits:&lt;br /&gt;1. A shower that is clean and I actually have room to move in&lt;br /&gt;2. I can walk around barefoot in the house without the fear of getting fungus or whatever is living in the dorm's carpet.&lt;br /&gt;3. I can now wear my hair down, short sleeves, and most of all flip-flops/sandals.&lt;br /&gt;4. Home cooked food&lt;br /&gt;5. Being able to sleep in (on my days off) until my little heart is content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Okay so these are just a few but very great benefits to have!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I stopped by school and picked up a syllabi and some work for the fall. Going to try and get as much done in this class as possible.  After I got finished babysitting I stopped by saw Ange, and then came home. Ate supper, changed clothes and then headed down to riverfront!  Chris, Jesse, Ange, Amber, Rochelle, Alvin, Valerie, Jessica, Becky, Donny, myself, and a bunch of teens from Teen Power went to riverfront to play a little volleyball.  It was a lot of fun, and I enjoyed spending time with the teens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired and think I'm going to call it a day. Tomorrow my day starts at 7  in the morning and will go to at least 11:30 tomorrow night.  The most exciting thing about it all is I am going home tomorrow and going to spend until Monday or Tuesday at home. Until next time...good-night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4444108640428901652-200661348431806424?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/200661348431806424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=200661348431806424' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/200661348431806424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/200661348431806424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/summer-at-last.html' title='Summer at last'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-695615444663218106</id><published>2008-05-17T00:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T00:18:49.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A mixture of stuff....</title><content type='html'>It's late and I should be in bed, but I'm sitting here holding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who is fighting sleep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;terribly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Finals&lt;/span&gt; are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; over and I am so glad that they are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Camp meeting&lt;/span&gt; is here and we have had awesome services each time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is almost here, and I will be very grateful for the break. I will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;staying&lt;/span&gt; in Cincinnati, for the first month and a half. I will be living with my brother and his family, and being a nanny for three different families. In July I will head to New Mexico for three weeks. I'm very excited about this. This will be part of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internship&lt;/span&gt; and I can't wait until the time comes. The group going out is going to be a fun group, and ones that I WILL be really close to when I return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I'm going to tell my family good-bye and make the drive back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GBS&lt;/span&gt;. Hopefully sleep will come shortly after I arrive in my bed.(sorry for all the rambling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good-night friends,&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SKW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-695615444663218106?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/695615444663218106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=695615444663218106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/695615444663218106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/695615444663218106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/mixture-of-stuff.html' title='A mixture of stuff....'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5963781247467452376</id><published>2008-05-07T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:17:52.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This to shall pass...</title><content type='html'>I, SARAH WILLIAMS, hereby of a very overworked, exhausted, but partially sound mind, do commit diligently to not jump off a very popular bridge, which is also known by a color.  Although, very tempted I will refrain.  I do know that my life has more purpose then the current state that it is in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finals are here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp meeting is on the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah just needs it to all go away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it shall be here....hopefully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5963781247467452376?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5963781247467452376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5963781247467452376' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5963781247467452376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5963781247467452376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-to-shall-pass_07.html' title='This to shall pass...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-417557626746464295</id><published>2008-04-26T22:15:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:15.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SLEEP.....HOME....Wonderful Words to my ears!</title><content type='html'>Last night supper was very good, and the lock-in was a lot of fun.  Toward the last half hour I spent there the lack of sleep really kicked in so I gave in and went back to school to find my bed. Sleep was wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPrmKTYkSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/V_A5KKtsCGI/s1600-h/61658326_26a11aee8a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPrmKTYkSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/V_A5KKtsCGI/s320/61658326_26a11aee8a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193753836121526562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SARAHW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SARAHW%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today has been very uneventful but fun at the same time.  I spent the afternoon with my little cousin Jacob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPmCqTYkOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ziqyiJFITo/s1600-h/Picture+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPmCqTYkOI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ziqyiJFITo/s320/Picture+271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193747728678031586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I don't know what was happening in this pic but I like it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today we spent a lot of time with his new chickens and turkeys.  Jacob absolutely loves them, and would spend all day out there if allowed.  These creatures amaze me. They are so little, but know exactly what to do to survive.  While I was out in the coop today I was reminded that these chicks are just another example of God's creation.  These animals are doing exactly what God created them to do.  It was a lesson that I relearned today.  Am I following out God's will for my life?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPoPaTYkQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lEYB56aGaw8/s1600-h/0426081611a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPoPaTYkQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/lEYB56aGaw8/s320/0426081611a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193750146744619266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am enjoying being home for just a few days, spending time with my family is always a thing I love to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPkYKTYkKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dAUWJWD1iKs/s1600-h/0426081607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPkYKTYkKI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/dAUWJWD1iKs/s320/0426081607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193745899021963426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jacob with a lil' chick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPkfKTYkLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UUkXikIm4ls/s1600-h/0426081610a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPkfKTYkLI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/UUkXikIm4ls/s320/0426081610a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193746019281047730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love ya Jacob you are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPk56TYkNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bRIgakz6sbc/s1600-h/Picture+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPk56TYkNI/AAAAAAAAAKM/bRIgakz6sbc/s320/Picture+275.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193746478842548434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight, at church Bro. Cravens spoke on how there is constantly a spiritual warfare going on, and that we need to be alerted about this.  Prayer is a vitial part of our Christian life, without prayer and time spent with God we will be as a wilted flower, useless  and not fit. How true this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-417557626746464295?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/417557626746464295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=417557626746464295' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/417557626746464295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/417557626746464295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/04/sleephomewonderful-words-to-my-ears.html' title='SLEEP.....HOME....Wonderful Words to my ears!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBPrmKTYkSI/AAAAAAAAAK0/V_A5KKtsCGI/s72-c/61658326_26a11aee8a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2345308232997138572</id><published>2008-04-25T16:14:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:16.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awake, but wishing to be Asleep</title><content type='html'>I sit here staring at the computer- why are the right ideas not coming to me?  I have a research paper due soon about the Bible and Psychology.  Just reading the syllabus the paper didn't sound to hard, but after class I am now officially scared about this paper. If you have any ideas I would greatly appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the school picnic, and it was fun to go and relax for awhile.  Yesterday consisted of over sleeping,  getting to the picnic late, being lazy when first arriving, finally waking up and playing volleyball, horseshoes, softball, and a slightly burnt face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I wish I was in a world of sleep. I believe I fell asleep somewhere close to 2 a.m. and was awake by 5 a.m. Today was the day for the second test in Doctrine of Holiness, and my notes had to be finished, along with other homework that is close to the deadline.  Tonight at 5 I'm going to the George's house for supper. I'm looking forward to Amber's special spaghetti, afterwards I am contemplating  on  sleep or going to a  bridal shower..... So many decisions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBJDA6TYkGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zZDlvhqMx0c/s1600-h/0425080006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBJDA6TYkGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zZDlvhqMx0c/s320/0425080006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193287003241222242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I fell asleep last night while doing homework in the 2nd floor Kitchen, and Christy couldn't pass up the moment of finding me asleep with all of my homework.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometime tonight I will attain some sleep. At 11p.m. the annual GBS lock-in will begin.  I'm anticipating a night full of volleyball, arcade games, and a batting cage. Okay, yes I admit I love to play softball I'll probably spend a lot of time in the cages.  Some scary things might happen in the early hours of the morning if I don't get some sleep.  I'm looking forward to a night of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Random picture, but it was taking at a random time in the morning by Christy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBJFrqTYkJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Sv5uGKPapIs/s1600-h/0425080004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBJFrqTYkJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Sv5uGKPapIs/s320/0425080004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193289936703885458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell ya crazy  things are quite possible for tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm heading home sometime after the lock-in.  Going to go do something with my family, and then head off to church for the Revival services. Well, I must run some ideas are coming to my small overworked, exhausted brain.&lt;br /&gt;-SKW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2345308232997138572?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2345308232997138572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2345308232997138572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2345308232997138572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2345308232997138572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/04/awake-but-wishing-to-be-asleep.html' title='Awake, but wishing to be Asleep'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SBJDA6TYkGI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zZDlvhqMx0c/s72-c/0425080006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-9116773207528479490</id><published>2008-04-22T23:06:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:16.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Update on Life</title><content type='html'>Yes, I'm still alive but the mountain of homework just keeps pilling up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week was very busy with IHC and VIP day, but the bright part  about it was I got to see Carla.  Carla and I hadn't seen each other for six years.  It was fun to finally be able to see her once again.  I also got to see a family  that I babysat  for, and it was fun spending time with  them.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA6uA6TYj-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/AIWgMv96Da0/s1600-h/100_0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA6uA6TYj-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/AIWgMv96Da0/s320/100_0344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192278751078551522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week once again is going to be a busy week. End of the semester means finishing up homework, and getting ready for tests and Finals. Thursday is the school picnic which should be fun, and then Friday night is the school lock-in.  After both of these things I'm going to be heading home Saturday morning.  I'm very excited about going home and seeing my family and people from church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen Power seemed to go over well tonight.  A few of the workers got up and each talked about one of the Ten Commandments.  The teens seemed to listen so hopefully they got something out of it.  If you think about it, could you help us pray for the teens that they would be open to God's will for their lives, and that they can say NO when they are tempted to sin.  These teens are very special to me and what an impact they can have in their family and community if they only will allow God to be ruler of their lives.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA607KTYkCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8pIAzguvDW4/s1600-h/100_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA607KTYkCI/AAAAAAAAAI0/8pIAzguvDW4/s320/100_0133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192286348875698210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA62V6TYkEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/d9Ct6INbSF0/s1600-h/100_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA62V6TYkEI/AAAAAAAAAJE/d9Ct6INbSF0/s320/100_0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192287907948826690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA60TaTYkBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s_pke5jXhNw/s1600-h/100_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA60TaTYkBI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s_pke5jXhNw/s320/100_0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192285665975898130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for these teens they desperately need it. Please check out their blog&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://everafterdifference.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to be productive now. Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SKW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-9116773207528479490?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/9116773207528479490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=9116773207528479490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9116773207528479490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9116773207528479490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/04/brief-update-on-life.html' title='Brief Update on Life'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SA6uA6TYj-I/AAAAAAAAAIU/AIWgMv96Da0/s72-c/100_0344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7788751432521490435</id><published>2008-04-03T20:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T00:51:04.737-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to know me better game</title><content type='html'>Let's see...rules first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the post, the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to each blog to leave a comment, saying "you've been tagged, come to my blog to read the details."&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;What I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I was in 4th or 5th grade doing what most normal 10 year olds do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Five things on my to-do list today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Get caught up on homework tonight&lt;br /&gt;2. Do Laundry&lt;br /&gt;3. Clean my room&lt;br /&gt;4. Get extra Sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;5. enjoy hanging out with friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Snacks that I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Summer sausage, cheese, and crackers, Fried peanut butter and jelly sandwhich, Apples with peanut butter, fruit in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Make sure I was completely debt free.&lt;br /&gt;2. Support a missionary/ministry&lt;br /&gt;3. Pay parents bills/buy them a new house/new car&lt;br /&gt;4. Travel to many new exciting places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Three of my bad habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Going back to bed after I'm up for the day (between classes)&lt;br /&gt;2. Not calling home as much as I would like to&lt;br /&gt;3.  Cracking my fingers and toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Five Places I have Lived:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Edinburgh, IN&lt;br /&gt;2. Columbus, IN&lt;br /&gt;3. Cincinnati, OH&lt;br /&gt;4.-------------&lt;br /&gt;5 -------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Five jobs that I have had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Expo at Montana Mikes'&lt;br /&gt;2. Server at Steak-n-shake and Montana Mikes'&lt;br /&gt;3. House cleaner for some really rich family&lt;br /&gt;4. Babysitter&lt;br /&gt;5. Hostess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Seven people I want to know more about (A nice way to say TAG!)....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lynnette Williams&lt;br /&gt;2. Nichole Bullock&lt;br /&gt;3. Alana Smith&lt;br /&gt;4. Leanna Martin&lt;br /&gt;5. Shane Muir&lt;br /&gt;6. Sam McConkey&lt;br /&gt;7. Isaac Owens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7788751432521490435?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7788751432521490435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7788751432521490435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7788751432521490435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7788751432521490435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/04/get-to-know-me-better-game.html' title='Get to know me better game'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2341289609247779980</id><published>2008-03-31T23:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:18:37.678-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='band tour'/><title type='text'>Tour</title><content type='html'>So, this year Band tour has been very awesome! God has came and met with us during all of our services.  I can honestly say that I personally needed this tour.  I'm so excited about how He is using our services to ministry to others, but to myself as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course tour wouldn't be fun without the funny things that happen.  Last night after our service we we're to stay on the platform until we knew who we were going with.  So Michelle and I are patiently waiting and waiting and waiting, when the lady said, "Okay, that takes care of everyone." But it left Michelle and I without a place to stay......... We very politely informed her that we didn't have a place to stay.  To make a LONG story short the lady who was suppose to take us home didn't show up, this sweet lady  immediately went searching for a place to rest our weary little heads.  She found a family who was not prepared for extra people in their house to take us home and give us a bed.  The Blanton family had a beautiful house, and adorable children.  They just recently became Christians and we were able to share with them about the Holiness movement and familiarize them with our school! It was such a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were suppose to load the bus at 11:00 sharp :-) Well, needless to say Michelle and I did not load the bus until 11:30ish! We informed the Blanton's of the time we needed to be on the bus but we didn't make it.  We got several phone calls informing us we we're late! The bus tried to leave twice without us, but thankfully they stayed around for us.  We finally loaded the bus and took off, but when we stopped Mr. Mills and Mr. Wolf kept informing us exactly what time we needed to load the bus.  Thankfully, it wasn't our faults we were late in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, we had a very good service.  We were in a very small church and Hector and I wasn't allowed to play on four songs. Instead we got to worship on those songs.  Tomorrow night is our last service and then we head back to Cincinnati.  I will be glad when the bus pulls back onto campus! Well, I must head off to bed now Goodnight friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2341289609247779980?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2341289609247779980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2341289609247779980' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2341289609247779980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2341289609247779980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/03/tour.html' title='Tour'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2905697598650871724</id><published>2008-03-29T23:31:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:17.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Second day of tour</title><content type='html'>As I lay here blogging I am currently in Rock Hills, South Carolina.  Today, is the second day of tour and it has been excellent so far.  Last night, we had our first service in Ohio about an hour away from school.  Today we loaded the bus at 6:45 and pulled away from good ole' Cincinnati.  We had a long 8 1/2 hrs on the bus but it has been fun.  I almost completed the book, Missions in the 21st Century (which is very good,)  my homework load is a little lighter now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In both of our services God has really came and met with us.  Last night, was really good, but tonight was AWESOME! God's presence was there and I absolutely love services where people are standing, shouting and raising their hands toward Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Here are just a few pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R-8Poba4SoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/58b2gUuk4uo/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R-8Poba4SoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/58b2gUuk4uo/s320/cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183378883356412546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;Wonderful Hot Fudge Cake&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R-8P87a4SpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kFtphkXPb8o/s1600-h/0329081332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R-8P87a4SpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kFtphkXPb8o/s320/0329081332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183379235543730834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;West Virgina&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, before the service tonight Mr. D informed me that there wasn't enough housing for all of us to go to so the majority of us ended up in hotels! For this I am very thankful! As soon as we got here we all carried our stuff up to our rooms and walked down the road to McDonalds.  I must say they have excellent sweet tea out here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On more of a serious note one of the songs that we sing and play is, Your still Lord.  Every time this we come to this song I can't help cry.  The whole song is very powerful but there is a few phrases that really speak to me.  The first part talks about how we accepted Christ as Lord Almighty as a child and how he is still our Lord.  In the second verse one particular phrase is When I made my choice it was forever.  How true that is for me.  I'm glad I made a choice to follow God, but my choice will be for a life time, there's nothing that I want to go back to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Still Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I was just a child I heard the beautiful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;How You loved me so that you died on Calvary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And though I claimed you way back then as Lord Almighty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Things haven’t changed, my love’s still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord, You’re still my Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In little of much I still feel Your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord, You’re still my Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’ll always be mine for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VERSE 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Some have called you Lord but now the serve another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To worldly things their heart has pledged it’s loyalty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;But as for me when I made my choice it was forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And just as before but now even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CHORUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord, You’re still my Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In little of much I still feel Your touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord, You’re still my Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;center&gt;     &lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’ll always be mine for all time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;dt style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You’re still Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;     &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2905697598650871724?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2905697598650871724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2905697598650871724' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2905697598650871724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2905697598650871724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/03/second-day-of-tour.html' title='Second day of tour'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R-8Poba4SoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/58b2gUuk4uo/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-6407432818264333950</id><published>2008-03-14T16:02:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:19.975-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Banquet'/><title type='text'>Banquet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This past Wednesday night was the Jr/Sr/Mid-winter banquet.  It was a very busy day doing hair, and getting ready for the banquet, but overall I had a great time!  I was able to go to the banquet this year with my wonderful cousin Joshua.  He was so much fun to go with.  We sat with his two roomates  and their dates and it was a lot of fun.  Thanks for the great evening Josh, I love you very much!  Here's a few pictures of the night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9ra0GGcV2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Je2BYp_QNt8/s1600-h/100_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9ra0GGcV2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Je2BYp_QNt8/s320/100_0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177691310141495138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rlfWGcV8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yIwpZfe4Avs/s1600-h/100_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rlfWGcV8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yIwpZfe4Avs/s320/100_0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177703048287115202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful cousin Amanda &amp;amp; I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rb9GGcV3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/f3VLvBHn0g8/s1600-h/100_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rb9GGcV3I/AAAAAAAAAGY/f3VLvBHn0g8/s320/100_0271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177692564271945586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;John Price, Joshua, Stephen Nelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9renmGcV5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZmWXOYGbYJs/s1600-h/100_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9renmGcV5I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZmWXOYGbYJs/s320/100_0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177695493439641490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My amazing friend Heather &amp;amp; I&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rg52GcV6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/nOQbjOFcg_s/s1600-h/100_0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rg52GcV6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/nOQbjOFcg_s/s320/100_0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177698005995509666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Sophomore class&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rjVWGcV7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tFnq460ORqU/s1600-h/100_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9rjVWGcV7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/tFnq460ORqU/s320/100_0321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177700677465167794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hope you enjoyed the pictures. More will be coming sometime in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-6407432818264333950?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/6407432818264333950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=6407432818264333950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6407432818264333950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6407432818264333950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/03/banquet.html' title='Banquet'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9ra0GGcV2I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Je2BYp_QNt8/s72-c/100_0268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2277647564331913593</id><published>2008-03-11T00:28:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:20.635-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaiden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meaghan'/><title type='text'>Two Adorable children!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amVWGcV1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/zwdkKZu9kSg/s1600-h/kaiden+alex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amVWGcV1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/zwdkKZu9kSg/s320/kaiden+alex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176507707349030738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday, I went to Scott and Lynnette's and got to see some of my favorite children in the world. Here is Kaiden! Right before this picture he was smiling very much but was fascinated by the light on the camera phone, therefore, making this face.&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Meaghan right before her 1st birthday with her favorite toys at Mamaw &amp;amp; Papaw's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amPGGcV0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/n3zw3XOC4ZQ/s1600-h/meg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amPGGcV0I/AAAAAAAAAGA/n3zw3XOC4ZQ/s320/meg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176507599974848322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amJ2GcVzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5EJ734cBo2U/s1600-h/megg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amJ2GcVzI/AAAAAAAAAF4/5EJ734cBo2U/s320/megg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176507509780535090" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Meaghan that was taken last night, She had a mouth full of chips and was a lot of fun!  I took her shopping with me, and she kept sayin " HI, I shoppin with Aunt Sarah." Everyone in the stores knew who I was thanks to Meaghan.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9YKyGGcVvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/O3jEGqmXBf4/s1600-h/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9YKyGGcVvI/AAAAAAAAAFY/O3jEGqmXBf4/s320/download.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176336677456336626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again here is Kaiden.  Such a cute lil' guy. Do you think he looks like Meg when she was younger?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2277647564331913593?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2277647564331913593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2277647564331913593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2277647564331913593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2277647564331913593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/03/two-adorable-children.html' title='Two Adorable children!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R9amVWGcV1I/AAAAAAAAAGI/zwdkKZu9kSg/s72-c/kaiden+alex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7557649252628715375</id><published>2008-02-28T23:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:29:09.977-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='etc.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thankfulness'/><title type='text'>The Adventure of Change</title><content type='html'>Wow, it has been a long week.  I have been home now for a whole week and its been very busy.  I'm thankful that I have a job that I can come home to whenever I need it.  The managers love when I'm on breaks, or home for the weekends, because like all places they need the extra help.  About a year ago when I left for college we got a new GM, which I wasn't happy about, but now I'm thankful for him. He is a very educated man and knows from years spent in college that it isn't very cheap. Over Christmas break he called me and asked me if I could come in and serve? I couldn't believe it. I have worked there since the restaurant opened and have only worked as a cook, and expo, and a hostess, but never as a server. Anyways, I took him up on the offer and went in to work kinda scared. Yes, I have served before but you have to take into consideration that Steak-n-Shake and Montana Mike's Steakhouse is worlds apart. We have close to 100 things at least on the menu and trying to manage 3 to 6 tables at a time can be tricky. &lt;br /&gt;Here are just a few of the steps that EACH table requires: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hi, how are you doing today? I'm Sarah, and will be taking care of you today. May I start you out with something to drink? Are we going to have any of our delicious appetizers today? How about Chili Cheese Fries, or our home breaded Onion Rings. Today we are featuring our_______ fill in the blank."&lt;/span&gt; (side note: This is required, and for the most part I get the first part in, but after the drink thing I usually stop talking.  The whole speech only happens when there is a manager standing in listening range.)  After all of this and finally taking the orders,  putting the order in the computer, and trying to remember what each person has to drink, or making sure you get the salads out before the meal, can be at times a little crazy. Anyways, I do love my job, and back to my GM. I went into work when I got home to work out my schedule, and Mike told me that he was only going to let me serve, since it pays more money. I have made money over this break, and I believe its going to be enough to not have to take the second distribution of my student loan.  I'm thankful that although they desperately need the help on the line that he has spared me the 400 degrees Kitchen and given me the 65 degree dinning room. So, all of this just to say that I'm glad God know what are needs are and that He is already has something planned out for us to meet those needs.&lt;br /&gt;Although my break was spent working, I've enjoyed it but more than that I've enjoyed a week at home.  I head back to Cincinnati after lunch on Sunday and then its off to classes on Tuesday.  Speaking of classes I need to get some homework finished so I'm getting up in the morning and heading off to the library to spend my day before I trot off to work.  I decided that if I stay at home I won't get as much accomplished as I NEED to get done.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I believe thats all for tonight and I can't believe I've written this much.&lt;br /&gt;Good-night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7557649252628715375?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7557649252628715375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7557649252628715375' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7557649252628715375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7557649252628715375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/adventure-of-change.html' title='The Adventure of Change'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-6297653109641923994</id><published>2008-02-20T11:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T12:00:12.054-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break'/><title type='text'>Late Winter Break</title><content type='html'>Break will start at 1:00 p.m. today! Break has already begun for me I'm almost finished packing and then I will head down to eat and then hit the roads for home.  My break is going to be busy, but I am still looking forward to it! I will be working a lot, and doing as much homework as possible.  Thats sounds horrible I know, but was school resumes time simple flies. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I must go, my phone is ringing and my wonderful cousin is begging me to come down to the parlor so that we can leave.  Yes, within the hour I will give into his wishes.  I will try and keep this updated over break but...... no promises&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-6297653109641923994?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/6297653109641923994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=6297653109641923994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6297653109641923994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/6297653109641923994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/late-winter-break.html' title='Late Winter Break'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3538264832813683024</id><published>2008-02-15T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T16:22:32.176-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>How blessed are you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever stopped to consider how blessed you really are?  I have been thinking about life in general recently and came to the conclusion that I am a very blessed person.  Here are just a few examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Family&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Health&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Education&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New Life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;To me the most important one is new life. I'm very thankful that I had the privilege to be raised in a Christian home.  I'm thankful for the generations before me that made the choice to follow Christ and what a legacy that has been past down to me.  I'm thankful that at a very young age I made the choice to be a Christian.  The Christian life  isn't easy at times, and yes I've had my share of trials and will still continue to have them but I wouldn't trade this Christian life for anything.  I have peace and joy within that nothing else but salvation can bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3538264832813683024?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3538264832813683024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3538264832813683024' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3538264832813683024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3538264832813683024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/how-blessed-are-you.html' title='How blessed are you?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4366933438337066727</id><published>2008-02-14T23:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T23:55:14.419-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What is today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Single Awarness Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heart Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lover's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(whatever the day was for you, I hope you had a wonderful day!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4366933438337066727?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4366933438337066727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4366933438337066727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4366933438337066727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4366933438337066727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-is-today.html' title='What is today?'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7879774179776948596</id><published>2008-02-13T14:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T14:16:54.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Facts</title><content type='html'>As I'm sitting at the desk in the maintenance building, with no one around, I am rather bored.  So as a result here is a list of useless information.  Some of these I knew and some I didn't know.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.singlegrain.com/blog/301-useless-facts/"&gt;http://www.singlegrain.com/blog/301-useless-facts/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7879774179776948596?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7879774179776948596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7879774179776948596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7879774179776948596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7879774179776948596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/useless-facts.html' title='Useless Facts'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-4505925038035832923</id><published>2008-02-12T23:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:59:10.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Snow Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes thats correct it snowed here in Cincinnati...okay so mostly ice but it actually looks like winter out there.  As a result of the snow I got to SLEEP IN!! and get homework finished.  I'm hoping that we get another tomorrow but I'm won't hold my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, tonight, I was suppose to be write a paper about Muhammad.  While doing the research for this paper I kept finding more information and I want to use all of it. Because of spending a LOT of time researching, my paper isn't finished.  It only suppose to be 3-4 pgs, but I have so many thoughts running though my head about what I want to write that poor Mr. Glick might get a very long paper....ok so I'm going to try and keep it at 4pgs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tonight we lost our volleyball game but it was very close the first two games.  The third game we got blown away 8-3 or something like that.  But I have faith...GO STARS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And now I must say Good-night, and get back to the paper that needs to be finished......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-4505925038035832923?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/4505925038035832923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=4505925038035832923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4505925038035832923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/4505925038035832923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-7157750557334446796</id><published>2008-02-07T15:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:31:35.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today has been a good day! We didn't have classes today, but instead had Student Development Day. Mr. Miles and Ms. V were the speakers and they did an excellent job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently, I'm sitting in the office looking out the window and thinking about how the weather has been recently. Earlier this week it was nice enough out not to wear a coat, yesterday it was raining and today is just another cold winter day. I for one am just about ready for spring to come and stay. I love winter, only because of the snow, and we haven't had very much of it this winter. I love to be out in the snow and absoultely love to snowmobile....oh well enough about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tonight, I need to finish my Doctrine of Holiness homework, and read a few chapters in my Islam book which is a book that I really enjoy reading. Also, tonight there is an all girls night at Dorca's house. I don't know what all is going to be happening, but I do know that we will eat, possibly bake cookies, and then turn the subject into more spiritually issues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love working down town with the teens. It something that I never thought I would enjoy but I truly love it. I'm thankful that God has given me the desire to want to work down in the inner-city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-7157750557334446796?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/7157750557334446796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=7157750557334446796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7157750557334446796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/7157750557334446796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-things.html' title='Random things'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8629661791359616595</id><published>2008-02-06T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:34:14.776-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This past weekend was an excellent weekend! I was able to get a lot of homework accomplished. I am currently not as stressed as I was before. Last night, was a good night and a bad night all combined. My volleyball team won again! This is the good thing about last night, the bad thing is that I got hit in the head with a football thrown from across the gym. Yes, it did hurt and I still have a headache from it, but I must say I'm thankful nothing bad came of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I got an answer to prayer and I'm very thankful for that! God always seems to work things out just when you don't think they will. There was a situation that I just didn't know how it was going to work out. I was getting a little stressed about it, but I knew God knew what was going on and would provide when it was best. I had just stopped thinking about it and knew that it would all be okay, when someone that I haven't talked to in a long time came up to me and said that they had been thinking about me. In the midst of this my prayer had been answered, and it was a reassurance from God that He has my best interest in mind! I'm thankful that I serve a God who holds all the water in the universe in his hands, and He's the same God who takes care of me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8629661791359616595?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8629661791359616595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8629661791359616595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8629661791359616595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8629661791359616595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-past-weekend-was-excellent-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8267952926636904072</id><published>2008-01-31T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:20.883-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>At times I'm overwhelmed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R6KK5OdcMWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZS-ZA4cZ_vU/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161840838658765154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R6KK5OdcMWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZS-ZA4cZ_vU/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as I was looking over the stuff that I have to get accomplished in the near future I think I'm going to look like this before long. This week has been a busy week, and it seems like the next couple of weeks will be also. I'm just thankful that tomorrow is Friday! Friday night is the only night that I don't allow myself to do homework. I spend almost every Saturday doing homework for the coming week so I graciously allow myself to take Friday's off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend I am going to be gone of Friday night to some friend's house. Another girl from school is going so it should be lots of fun. We are going very far away also. We are walking across the parking lot to Donny &amp;amp; Becky's house. They are really cool people and I love spending weekends at their house! Its a great place to just relax and get homework done. Thats about all my weekend consist of. Have a GREAT weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8267952926636904072?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8267952926636904072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8267952926636904072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8267952926636904072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8267952926636904072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/at-times-im-overwhelmed.html' title='At times I&apos;m overwhelmed'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R6KK5OdcMWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/ZS-ZA4cZ_vU/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-737906298582507938</id><published>2008-01-29T23:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T00:00:56.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>A glimpse into Sarah's week so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am so happy tonight! My volleyball team won both of our games. This is something that we haven't gotten accomplished in awhile. I have a good team, but we for some odd reason haven't been playing together as a team. But tonight we saw a miracle...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt; Hopefully this is the beginning of a winning streak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend I was able to go home and had a good time. Most of my family was there and it was great to have time to just relax and get homework done. Sunday morning Reflection trio, from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GBS&lt;/span&gt;, was at our church and they did an excellent job. I especially enjoyed Shane and Brennan Muir on the guitars. They are both very talented and it added an extra flavor to the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week looks like its going to be another week of busyness. I'm not looking forward to it but I will make it.....A part of a verse is coming to mind at the moment....and this too shall pass." I'm going to head off and tackle the homework now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-737906298582507938?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/737906298582507938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=737906298582507938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/737906298582507938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/737906298582507938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/glimpse-into-sarahs-week-so-far.html' title='A glimpse into Sarah&apos;s week so far'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8016588897961287313</id><published>2008-01-22T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T00:00:38.347-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>It is a Joy to be a Christian!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;What joy it is to be a Christian! I have been reading recently in textbooks about other religions, and I am once again amazed the how wonderful our God is to serve. Our God is our strength, provider, a true friend, comforter, and our Eternal Father. I'm so thankful that I serve a mighty God that loves me unconditionally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that keeps amazing me about God is that He is concerned about every detail in our lives from the greatest to the smallest. So many times I have found myself just thanking God for the "little" things. He cares about every situation! How amazing is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times I think where would I be, or what would my view of God be, if I had been born in a different family, or let alone a different country. I'm glad that I know the true and living God and my desire is to see others come into a personal relationship with him. There is no greater thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was having my devotions today, I came across these two quotes that I had taken during chapel service:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am either making spiritual progress or drifting there is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; standing still- Dr. Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God loves you as if you’re the only person in the world to love.- H.B. London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one, yes, can be a little disturbing but has a good meaning with it also. The second one is one that I've been thinking about all day. He loves ME like there is no one else to love! I serve an AWESOME GOD!&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/4444108640428901652-8016588897961287313?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8016588897961287313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8016588897961287313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8016588897961287313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8016588897961287313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/it-is-joy-to-be-christian.html' title='It is a Joy to be a Christian!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-9181356524302509166</id><published>2008-01-20T00:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:22.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Kaiden Alex!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R5LaKcH9_rI/AAAAAAAAADU/Vj5mViCOWrI/s1600-h/DSCN1534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R5LYksH9_oI/AAAAAAAAAC8/9kXeRQyfNBc/s320/Copy+of+DSCN1493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157422648124112514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R5LYFcH9_nI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fvvl7KRv8hU/s1600-h/DSCN1466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R5LYFcH9_nI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fvvl7KRv8hU/s320/DSCN1466.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157422111253200498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-9181356524302509166?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/9181356524302509166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=9181356524302509166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9181356524302509166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/9181356524302509166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcome-kaiden-alex.html' title='Welcome Kaiden Alex!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R5LaKcH9_rI/AAAAAAAAADU/Vj5mViCOWrI/s72-c/DSCN1534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-338863003825427817</id><published>2008-01-18T18:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T19:10:36.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching  Up!</title><content type='html'>So it has been awhile since I have blogged and I have a lot of catching up to do. Saturday the 12th I had a beautiful nephew born.  He weighed 8lbs 20 1/4in. I will have to put pictures up sometime soon.  This week we just finished the second week of classes and Revival.  Rev. Rodney Loper was the preacher this week and he did a wonderful job.  Yesterday we had an awesome morning service.  There was no preaching but an alter service and after that we had a confession  time.  It is a service that I will never forget.  Life is busy already with all of the school work that is hanging over my shoulder.  Tonight I am having supper with Becky &amp; Donnie and their wonderful children.  A couple other people from school our here it should be a good fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think thats it for now hopefully I will be back soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-338863003825427817?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/338863003825427817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=338863003825427817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/338863003825427817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/338863003825427817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/catching-up.html' title='Catching  Up!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-45116206155747126</id><published>2008-01-08T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T23:48:39.328-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments...</title><content type='html'>Happy moments, PRAISE God&lt;br /&gt;Difficult moments, SEEK God&lt;br /&gt;Quiet moments, WORSHIP God&lt;br /&gt;Painful moments, TRUST God&lt;br /&gt;Every moment, THANK God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across this the other day and I think that it is wonderful. God allows things to happen in our life's for a reason and we really don't know why but for those times I'm grateful. I personally have been in everyone of these situations before and haven't done what I should of done. For this I'm not proud of, but just the other day some things happened and for me it fell under the Difficult &amp; Painful areas. I simple did what this says; I sought God and trusted, for that was all that I could do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-45116206155747126?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/45116206155747126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=45116206155747126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/45116206155747126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/45116206155747126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2008/01/moments.html' title='Moments...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8782240711835524914</id><published>2007-12-24T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:33:11.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS.......</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that Christmas is less than 24 hrs. away! I'm excited to see my parents open their gifts &amp;amp; I'm to the point now I want to see what my presents are...even more I'm still trying to figure out what that one box under the tree is.  It's small, makes noise when you shake it, and its kinda of heavy. I haven't decided yet but I think that might be the first present that I open. Yes, I'm still a kid when it comes Christmas time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend my family &amp;amp; I went to Cincinnati for an early Christmas with my brother.  I got a few things and I liked them a lot.  The most exciting thing was watching my niece open her presents. She would shake each one &amp;amp; then rip the paper off after someone started it for her.  The funny part was that she had to get off every piece of paper. She would get very frustrated at times....When she finally got it open she would drop the contents of the box out &amp;amp; that was it. She didn't really pay attention to what was in there. It was very humorous at times especially when she would look at you and say" That not funny!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited to be off work for the rest of today &amp;amp; all day tomorrow.  Yes, I had to work on Christmas Eve but it wasn't that bad.  I got to read a good book while waiting on customers to come &amp;amp; buy gift cards &amp;amp; then had to go close dish. I wasn't thrilled about washing dishes for exactly 2hrs but I got an extra $20.00 so I was okay with it afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope that you have a blessed Christmas.  I need to go now..............bye friends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8782240711835524914?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8782240711835524914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8782240711835524914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8782240711835524914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8782240711835524914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS.......'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1056896125775779429</id><published>2007-12-19T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:22.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am enjoying BREAK so far.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Being on break is the greatest thing in the world! So far this break I have gotten a lot of things accomplished........ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I have slept as much &amp;amp; as long as I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eaten some excellent food&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Worked as much as possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Work doesn't sound exciting, but I must say I truly love my job, and its fun to go back to work after being at school. My job is always exciting, you never know exactly what will happen, or exactly what you will be doing, but you always know it will be fun &amp;amp; busy, or boring &amp;amp; slow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have truly enjoyed catching up on my sleep &amp;amp; eating home-cooked meals. Tonight when I got off work I came home and made a home-made pizza. It looked very good and honestly couldn't wait to eat some of it. Around six tonight I received a phone called &amp;amp; my managers at work were begging me to come back to work because they were so busy. So off to work I went with no pizza. Although, when I got home tonight, the pizza was even better than what it would of been around six.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The rest of my week is full of plans to finish Christmas shopping and working. This weekend my family and I are traveling to Cincinnati to have Christmas with my brother and his family. I'm not so sure I like this idea but I honestly have no choice in the matter. I like the idea of having all my present to open on Christmas Day. I won't be opening all of my presents but still its something new that I'm not sure I like but will do anyways. The most exciting thing about this weekend is that I will get to see my adorable niece Meaghan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145550752927579746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R2irJcH9_mI/AAAAAAAAACs/KdKnRSsOaIk/s320/100_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love this girl to piece... Well, I think I should head to bed now so that I will be ready for the day that lays ahead for me tomorrow.  Good-night friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1056896125775779429?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1056896125775779429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1056896125775779429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1056896125775779429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1056896125775779429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-enjoying-break-so-far.html' title='I am enjoying BREAK so far.....'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R2irJcH9_mI/AAAAAAAAACs/KdKnRSsOaIk/s72-c/100_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1189270511518353328</id><published>2007-12-13T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:28:52.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I'm looking forward to doing over the break!</title><content type='html'>Things I'm going to do over the break......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep until I feel like getting up!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat- Home-cooked meals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Relax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoy some good books!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch some movies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to work when I'm scheduled!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrap Gifts!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish Shopping!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spend time with family &amp;amp; friend that are coming over!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a Wonderful Christmas Day &amp;amp; New Years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;All of these sound wonderful to me! It has been a long time since I have gotten to do any of these and I'm looking forward to doing all of them.  I can't wait for it all to begin just a few more hours until the fun begins...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1189270511518353328?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1189270511518353328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1189270511518353328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1189270511518353328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1189270511518353328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/things-im-looking-forward-to-doing-over.html' title='Things I&apos;m looking forward to doing over the break!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2146189561872418929</id><published>2007-12-13T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T10:56:24.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At last, I have seen the light again!</title><content type='html'>WOW! What a week. I must say that this week has been full of Christmas Parties &amp;amp; studying for those finals and parties still to go to.  I had a grand total of 5 finals this week &amp;amp; yes a few of them were a little on the difficult side. One of my finals took from 9:35 till 11:00 I was a little overwhelmed with this test.  I was able to use notes for this test, but the questions were scattered so I was searching for the answers all over my notes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour ago I finished my last final for this semester and think I did very well on it :).  Now, I'm sitting at work with nothing to do.  I'm very thankful for this...a time to sit and relax after the long stressful week that I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to give God thanks for this semester.  He helped me to get things done when they needed done.  He  gave strength to keep going when I didn't feel like I could &amp;amp; most of all He kept me well for the most part the entire semester.  I have been sick since Thanksgiving but with His help have been able to finish the semester. PRAISE GOD ITS OVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am leaving tomorrow afternoon to go home for a little over three weeks.  When I come back I should be refreshed and ready for the next semester.  I'm very thankful that this semester has came to a close! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2146189561872418929?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2146189561872418929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2146189561872418929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2146189561872418929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2146189561872418929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/at-last-i-have-seen-light-again.html' title='At last, I have seen the light again!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8196663673231079152</id><published>2007-12-06T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T11:08:27.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is just in sight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;WOW! The semester is almost finished! Praise the good Lord. Let me just tell you about my week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Monday- My 20th birthday! I was excited to spend the day with friends, but then sad about it because I wasn't spending it with my family.  It hit me on Sunday when I was at home for my birthday that this will probably start the long trend of not being with my parents for my birthday again.  Hopefully, someday I'll be able to spend it with someone I truly love &amp;amp; think the world of.  But for now the thought of spending your 1st birthday away from parents was a little depressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The good news about it was my friends made up for it.  Some of my closest friends on campus took me out for my birthday.  Brandon, Joe, Josh, Heather, Maria, Esther, and myself all went to Olive Garden and it was very good. The funny thing about the night was everyone got there food except me. When they were nearly finished with their food mine finally arrived.  I didn't order anything that was complicated...who knows what happen. At least I finally got it &amp;amp; enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tuesday- A very busy day! I got up around 4:00 in the morning to babysit.  Went down and got my niece and was intending to put her to bed, but to my surprise she was WIDE awake :( this is impossible for a two year old she should be wanting to go back to bed.  Tried to beg her to go to bed and it not working. The whole time she was laying beside me saying plz no, plz no, look Christmas lights :) Yes, the verse I will bless the LORD at all times was going through my head Didn't she know that I just wanted 45 mins of sleep. Finally got her to sleep :) then it was time to head to classes. Went to class from 7-1:00, worked from 1-4, went to teen power 5-8, had volleyball from 8-10, and then finally homework.  Yes Tuesdays are extremely busy for me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wednesday- Skipped everything except work to sleep.  It was needed and helped me out in many ways.  Got an antibiotic for this horrible cough that I have been fighting for a couple of weeks, and now am on the mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thursday- Got up around 5:30 to take a test, went to breakfast, went to classes, and now finally sitting at my desk blogging :).  I have two papers to finish writing and turn in, in about an hour and then all of my homework will be finished for this semester.  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes i said ALL of my homework will be finished for the semester!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As I said, the end is just in sight! I'm so thankful for the Lord's help through this semester. Yes, it has been a very busy one but I have gained a lot of knowledge and believe it has been very helpful to me.  I just have the Christmas play to do this weekend, and than finals next week and I'm home for almost three whole entire weeks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hope you have a wonderful day friends, until next time.............I'm off to writing papers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8196663673231079152?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8196663673231079152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8196663673231079152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8196663673231079152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8196663673231079152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/end-is-just-in-sight.html' title='The end is just in sight!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-939050247085513161</id><published>2007-12-02T20:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T22:05:43.100-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazed</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I am amazed at God.  When your at your very lowest point and just need encouraging God sends out his blessings upon you.  Just recently I felt like I was all alone in this world, but He came to me in a sweet way &amp;amp; reminded me that He has everything under control. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks ago the teen power workers got together and were praying for the teens, but specifically that someone would come to know God as the personal Lord &amp;amp; Savior.  We fasted a meal on Tuesday and prayed through-out the service and the result was two people ended up getting saved. How amazing is that. Through this I was reminded that if we seek God first he will see that our needs are fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, again I am reminded how amazing God is. He is faithful, loving, kind, all-knowing, an a personal friend to me.  Okay, so i was going to post a picture but its not working so thats its for now.  I'm off to homework....................Good-night friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-939050247085513161?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/939050247085513161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=939050247085513161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/939050247085513161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/939050247085513161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/amazed.html' title='Amazed'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8860477636696833270</id><published>2007-12-02T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:23.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So, I know this is long overdue but I wanted to post a few pictures from the Williams' Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139542610047885186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R1NSxfvjX4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9nrT3qHIjY0/s320/100_0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The Wonderful food&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139543426091671458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R1NTg_vjX6I/AAAAAAAAACE/hXEQTs_JZb0/s320/100_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544847725846482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R1NUzvvjX9I/AAAAAAAAACY/KymFo_Di0zI/s320/100_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139545294402445282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R1NVNvvjX-I/AAAAAAAAACg/XZntU8PE2W0/s320/100_0167.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Just a few pictures.  I was so excited for Thanksgiving, but not only for that but for a break that was way overdue for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8860477636696833270?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8860477636696833270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8860477636696833270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8860477636696833270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8860477636696833270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R1NSxfvjX4I/AAAAAAAAAB0/9nrT3qHIjY0/s72-c/100_0179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-2831861031148324753</id><published>2007-11-22T00:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T00:34:09.048-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to head to bed...</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving.... when I think of this one simple words my mind runs in many directions.   God, Friends, Family, Food, Shoes, Clothes, Health, Money, A place to live, a car to drive, and many more things.  I believe this Thanksgiving is a little different for me.  A lot has occured over the last year in my life that has shown me a different meaning to thankfulness.  Life is a precious thing that so many of us take for granted.  The fact that we are alive and breathing at this very moment is an awesome thing to be thankful for.  Within the past year I have been allowed to lose a close family member, and go through some difficult situations.  But through it all I have to thank God that He has been there with me and that I knew I was safe in His hands.  This Thanksgiving I have so much to be thankful for.  I hope you to friends have lots to be thankful for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, my family is going to have a huge meal and just spend some quality time together.  I am very excited about it.  As a family tradition we eat all day long, and play a few games.  Upwords, Mad Gab and several others.  I for one can't wait to play upwords.  My cousin was at one time undefeated at this game, but just a couple of months ago I broke that record.  I'm waiting to see who will win tomorrow, whether it be Joshua, myself, or some other lucky soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, friends I hope that you realize how blessed we really, are and that you give God praise for everything from the smallest to the greatest blessing you have in your life.  Have a WONDERFUL Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-2831861031148324753?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/2831861031148324753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=2831861031148324753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2831861031148324753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/2831861031148324753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/time-to-head-to-bed.html' title='Time to head to bed...'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-8939617159492311519</id><published>2007-11-21T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:51:24.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen Power @ YMCA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So, I am involved in a ministry called Teen Power. Its basically a group of students that get together &amp;amp; go downtown Cincinnati pick up teens that we have contact with, and take them to church. We have songs, a game, a short devotional, small groups, and then finally snacks. It is a very rewarding ministry to be a part of. I love it so much &amp;amp; more than anything I love the teens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Last week instead of picking them up and taking them to the chapel we took them to they YMCA in Dayton, Kentucky. Here we all played ping pong, pool, arcade games &amp;amp; lots of other things. It was a lot of fun! Here are just a few pictures of the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135511232410577330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0UAQbvcabI/AAAAAAAAABg/60xYM6NeVII/s320/100_0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Melisa Phelps &amp;amp; Kelly Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135501787777493314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T3qrvcaUI/AAAAAAAAAAo/iisg-BX688A/s320/100_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chris Watson, Myself, and Joshua Jamison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135502547986704722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T4W7vcaVI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zNo6u9o6aJ0/s320/100_0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Marcus &amp;amp; his adorable daugher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I should say My son &amp;amp; grand-daughter) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135508814343989650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T-DrvcaZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/q-nxjyJP0Lg/s320/100_0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kelly Williams, Joe Hough, Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135507951055563138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T9RbvcaYI/AAAAAAAAABI/b6tMXpFboBM/s320/100_0140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Daniel Bond, and Josh Jamison&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135510497971169698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T_lrvcaaI/AAAAAAAAABY/lxAJ-5q74lw/s320/100_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A group of teens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135512293267499458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0UBOLvcacI/AAAAAAAAABo/J5e_wlR7MGE/s320/100_0150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nicole, &amp;amp; Tenisha praying with Dorcus &amp;amp; Jacinda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These are just a few pictures of the night! We all had a great time. Jacinda spoke on Loving God, and just gave her testimony about How God saved her, and has helped her so far in her walk with Christ. Afterwards, Nicole was asking questions &amp;amp; wanted people to pray with her. She didn't get saved that night, but it was great to see her seeking for answers to her questions. What a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0T16bvcaSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/sm_OO56IV1A/s1600-h/100_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-8939617159492311519?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/8939617159492311519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=8939617159492311519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8939617159492311519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/8939617159492311519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/teen-power-ymca.html' title='Teen Power @ YMCA'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/R0UAQbvcabI/AAAAAAAAABg/60xYM6NeVII/s72-c/100_0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3630687206950753145</id><published>2007-11-21T00:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T00:02:29.680-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up...or at least trying to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;WOW! Its been a long time since I have blogged.  I have a lot to catch up on, but it will have to wait just a few more hours for now I'm going to go to bed and get a few hours of sleep. :)  I plan on blogging a lot &amp;amp; getting caught up a lot has happen that I'm dying to tell.  Good-night for now friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3630687206950753145?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3630687206950753145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3630687206950753145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3630687206950753145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3630687206950753145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/catching-upor-at-least-trying-to.html' title='Catching up...or at least trying to'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-1791153100009117181</id><published>2007-11-11T13:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T13:30:09.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Party!</title><content type='html'>Last night was the Harvest Party for our church at my Aunt &amp;amp; Uncles house! It was soo much fun. The preparation before hand wasn't so much fun but it was worth it after all. Before hand my mom and I was doing laundry(which I brought home from school to save me money) making a gallon of tea, baking cookies, another dessert that doesn't have a name yet, but their YUMMY, and cutting up the potatoes &amp;amp; vegetables for the soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, we got to Aunt Karen's &amp;amp; Uncle Terry's we had soo much food. Some of the food was Chili, Potato soup, Chicken Noodle Soup, White Chili, Mexican Chili, Potato Salad, Oyster Crackers, Chips, Chocolate Chip cookies, Pumpkin Bars, Peanut butter no-bake cookies, Hot Chocolate, and a lot more. As you can tell trying to decide what to get once you were in line was a little bit difficult. All that I had was very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wonderful food, we sat around the bon-fire for awhile. One of the exciting things that happen was the guys playing football. There wasn't enough space for them to play tackle so they played two-hand touch. It was dark and it was funny to watch them trying to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, it was time for the hay ride! The hay ride was suppose to be about 6-7 miles. We were all piled close together and sharing blankets. Some came prepared for the long cold ride and some didn't. I was one of the one's who did. I had on a long sleeved shirt, two sweatshirts, and a marshmallow coat. Needless to say I was very warm. :) So, we're on the hayride riding along FREEZING but having soo much fun. All, of a sudden the wagon felt like we were on a gravel road, but wasn't. The people in the back of the wagon was screaming and telling us to stop. So, Larry flashed the light at Uncle Terry and we stopped. Yes, the least expecting thing happened. We blew the back tire on the wagon. Now, what are we suppose to do? We're sitting along side of the road a couple miles away from the house with a flat tire...not going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The vehicle that was following us decided to take all of the children back to the house. So we where left w/o a vehicle behind the wagon. When we would see a vehicle coming Uncle Terry, Pastor Chip, and Larry would shine the lights in their eyes hoping that they would stop. It took a long time for the vehicles to stop but they finally did. One of the vehicles was a conservation officer just out looking for people who were shooting deers, who shouldn't be. It was kinda of funny to have him there while we waited on the other vechiles to come pick us all up. Needless, to say we never got to finish our hayride. We all got to ride back in various vehicles and the wagon got pulled home:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we didn't get the hayride, we got to spend time together as a church family, had lots of good food, and overall had a BLAST! I must run to dinner now. Bye until next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-1791153100009117181?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/1791153100009117181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=1791153100009117181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1791153100009117181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/1791153100009117181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/harvest-party_11.html' title='Harvest Party!'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-3847462604549164082</id><published>2007-11-10T00:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T00:55:40.228-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My uneventful Day</title><content type='html'>I will bless the Lord at ALL times.... So, this wasn't the exact thought that popped into my head at 6:00 o'clock today but it should of.  So, I got to bed a good time last night, and was so excited about getting to sleep in.  My body is use to waking up between 5-6 every day so natuarlly it did it again today.  I was kinda bummed out because my first class wasn't until 8:50. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to start my day off to a good start I finally made myself get out of bed once I realized that I wasn't going back to sleep.  I got ready went down to the cafeteria for breakfast, came back upstairs went through class and chapel then work.  After work today I went down to TOPS and tutored some students there and enjoyed every mintue of it!  After TOPS I took a couple of teens from downtown home &amp;amp; went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My evening I had decided was going to be spent sleeping!  But a friend called and wanted to know if I could go to the Cheesecake factory with them...of course I couldn't turn that offer down.  We all ordered appetizers( popcorn shrimp, nachos, and taquitos) and shared them. It was all very good! Afterwards we had Keylime Cheesecake, which was good, but soo sour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to school I was determined to get some sleep before I travled home tonight, but of course that didn't work out very well either.  Within 45mins of arriving on school, packing &amp;amp; loading the car I was on my way Home! :D  Needless, to say my day was busy but was very uneventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about the whole day is that I get to sleep in my own bed, and that I don't have to worry about getting up early in the morning.  Well, I feel like I am rambling &amp;amp; this is going no where except in circles.  So I think I will sign off and go to lala land.  Until next time.... Good-Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-3847462604549164082?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/3847462604549164082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=3847462604549164082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3847462604549164082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/3847462604549164082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-uneventful-day.html' title='My uneventful Day'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4444108640428901652.post-5994142142266686787</id><published>2007-11-08T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T22:57:51.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So I couldn't stand by and watch Becky &amp;amp; Esther talk about their blogs without getting one too.  I love reading their blogs, but I'm afraid that I will either spend too much time on here, or else totally forget about it and never blog.  Hopefully, I will be GOOD and blog quite frequently but NOT spend much time on here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, for starters today was a very good day for me.  I learned yesterday in Chapel that my first period class was cancelled for both Thursday &amp;amp; Friday morning :) which I am very thankful for.  The Lord knew that I needed the few hours of extra sleep.  So, instead of getting up at 5 I was able to sleep in till about 7:30.  I went to all my classes, passed both of my test with good grades :) and then went to work.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The best thing about the whole day was I got to play v-ball with some friends :)  I wasn't with the program at all tonight, and was missing the ball or being very stupid and hitting it with one arm not good.  Needless, to say I laughed very hard, and about made Becky pee her pants. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, I think I will sign off for the night and get some extra sleep.  Good-Night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4444108640428901652-5994142142266686787?l=sarahkaylin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/feeds/5994142142266686787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4444108640428901652&amp;postID=5994142142266686787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5994142142266686787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4444108640428901652/posts/default/5994142142266686787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sarahkaylin.blogspot.com/2007/11/here-goes.html' title='Here Goes'/><author><name>Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02313812344655904109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__bj5EC5e0DI/SLdgRlWDowI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mJrgAP18QQo/S220/Picture+012.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
