<?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-4856964310436249478</id><updated>2012-02-08T11:44:30.570-08:00</updated><category term='just for fun'/><category term='roommates'/><title type='text'>Katie Lu</title><subtitle type='html'>College Days...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6590851860559400399</id><published>2012-02-02T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T12:29:49.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Awkward:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Slipping on ice...in a skirt. &lt;br /&gt;-No sleep ever which equals to a tired Katie in class. 8am classes + 5 hrs of sleep= a bobbing head in sociology.&lt;br /&gt;-Playing volleyball in the i-center and forgetting that I don't have knee pads on. ouchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awesome:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Brother Shaw, my very sweet but nerdy Anatomy teacher, telling a story in class and says,"I think I'll just rub my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mental foramen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;" (as he strokes his chin &amp;amp; stares off into space. The whole class laughed. Oh the humor in anatomy that only anatomy students would get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-The fact that Brother Shaw had never heard of anyone plucking their eyebrows...what a sheltered man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-SNOW! I walked to class early this morning with a light snowfall &amp;amp; best part of all was I wasn't cold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Getting an 85% on my first anatomy and physiology class...all that studying payed off! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Working out with my cousin, Katie every night. We love the cycling classes here. She keeps reminding me that we are going to have hot bodies before we know it!&lt;br /&gt;-cereal parties &amp;amp; spaghetti nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Finding inspirational messages all around campus like this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fb5LWevDfM/TyrvNoR5ynI/AAAAAAAAEO4/CHktdP41MgE/s1600/image%5B2%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fb5LWevDfM/TyrvNoR5ynI/AAAAAAAAEO4/CHktdP41MgE/s400/image%5B2%5D.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&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/4856964310436249478-6590851860559400399?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6590851860559400399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6590851860559400399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6590851860559400399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6590851860559400399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/02/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Fb5LWevDfM/TyrvNoR5ynI/AAAAAAAAEO4/CHktdP41MgE/s72-c/image%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-32004215159619708</id><published>2012-01-31T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:37:21.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makin' 40 look young!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jill Coon aka. Mom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happy, fun, outgoing, kind, talkative, stylish, bright, fit, loves a good laugh, glass is always half full,&amp;nbsp;caring, hardworking, has the best smile, positive, excellent at playing rummi, non judgemental, gives great advice, animated, makes you feel like you're a million bucks,&amp;nbsp;fixes the best meals ever, never has a bad day, has a talent for decorating, knows how to brighten a room, a bosom friend, stress free, spiritually in-tune, loves a good challenge, creative...the list could go on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember in high school, she was the "cool" mom. She was hip, cute, and young. They all called her "Mama Coon." There's not a relationship quite like the mother/daughter/friend relationship my mom and I have. She's more like my older sister than my mom. I'm so glad that she gets to be in my life for eternity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, a surprise party, or "funeral" I should say was thrown for my mom. She had no idea about this party. All the guests wore black &amp;amp; mom came in a homemade coffin (made with love by dad &amp;amp; James). The palbearers carried her in &amp;amp; through the many giggles, you could hear mom saying, "Whoa whoa! Don't drop me!" I witness this all on skype. It was quite the riot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone went around saying such nice things and memories about mom. Among the super nice things that were said, comments like this made me laugh:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She was the first person we met when we were new in the ward."&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;"She just randomly dropped by one day on her bike to take a tour of my house."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The party was a success...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 40th Birthday MOM! You make &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; look young!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;'&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ7nKvkhOD8/Tyg9lD3n_wI/AAAAAAAAEOU/puqZ-Q1fe4w/s1600/Dress%2520Your%2520Truth%2520Celebration%2520002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ7nKvkhOD8/Tyg9lD3n_wI/AAAAAAAAEOU/puqZ-Q1fe4w/s640/Dress%2520Your%2520Truth%2520Celebration%2520002.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PTSvy9QIrnc/Tyg9nVujI8I/AAAAAAAAEOc/X6MP5lcTIV0/s1600/IMG_0516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PTSvy9QIrnc/Tyg9nVujI8I/AAAAAAAAEOc/X6MP5lcTIV0/s640/IMG_0516.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXTfgsyrtlU/Tyg9pi4oYCI/AAAAAAAAEOk/39Cfji0IyKk/s640/DSC00569.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/wLEIfsoQ0iA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLEIfsoQ0iA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wLEIfsoQ0iA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This video will make your day. It perfectly portrays my mom's spunky personality. Once&amp;nbsp;she has her transformation, she shines!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-32004215159619708?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/32004215159619708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=32004215159619708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/32004215159619708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/32004215159619708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/makin-40-look-young.html' title='Makin&apos; 40 look young!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ7nKvkhOD8/Tyg9lD3n_wI/AAAAAAAAEOU/puqZ-Q1fe4w/s72-c/Dress%2520Your%2520Truth%2520Celebration%2520002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-2547862721279453818</id><published>2012-01-31T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T11:13:50.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Banana is 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On January 11, 2007, our family was complete...Hannah Mae Coon was born. I love being the oldest sibling for many reasons, one of them being that I get to experience the excitement of each kid being born. Oh goodness, there are so many memories I have of this pregnancy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember the intensity of sitting in the ultrasound room waiting to find out what we were having. The picture of mom laying on the table with the jelly glue stuff on her stomach is still vivid in my mind. "IT'S A GIRL!" &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Annie &amp;amp; I were excited as all get out,&lt;/span&gt; but James on the other hand, not so much. His face went to a frown and the poor boy was grumpy the next few hours until he ate some Sonic. It didn't take him long to love the idea of having&lt;em&gt; another&lt;/em&gt; sister!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I remember each morning around her due date, I would wake up hoping my parents were at the hospital, but every morning my mom would greet&amp;nbsp;me with her happy face in the kitchen...still here &amp;amp; still pregnant. But, the morning finally came when I woke up &amp;amp; mom and dad were gone! All morning, all I could think about was about my new baby. Dad called me out of school &amp;amp; I ran to the front office. When we walked into the hospital, I remember hearing that sweet baby cry. Once she was all bundled, I held that chubby&amp;nbsp;baby in my arms. This was &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; sister. All I could do was kiss her sweet cheeks &amp;amp; smell her soft baby skin...heaven. It's actually pretty funny watching home videos from back then because all I ever did was smother poor Hannah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;with kisses and hugs. I just loved that baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and now I just love this big 5 year old! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hannah banana is full of personality. She's my sister &amp;amp; I love her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A4L_7Gs0H3s/Tyg5hbmcWiI/AAAAAAAAEN8/1rNTB5E8yEo/s1600/IMG_0276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A4L_7Gs0H3s/Tyg5hbmcWiI/AAAAAAAAEN8/1rNTB5E8yEo/s640/IMG_0276.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zY8wEyeHmw8/Tyg5iM2X6SI/AAAAAAAAEOE/NDTix9M2-b8/s1600/DSC_0403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" sda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zY8wEyeHmw8/Tyg5iM2X6SI/AAAAAAAAEOE/NDTix9M2-b8/s640/DSC_0403.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-2547862721279453818?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/2547862721279453818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=2547862721279453818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2547862721279453818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2547862721279453818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/hannah-banana-is-5.html' title='Hannah Banana is 5!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A4L_7Gs0H3s/Tyg5hbmcWiI/AAAAAAAAEN8/1rNTB5E8yEo/s72-c/IMG_0276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-670523261135546557</id><published>2012-01-28T17:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:59:12.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on in #319</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Richard Simmons work out videos. enough said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We enjoyed shakin' it with Richard Simmons and laughing at his gayness at midnight. Leg warmers, spandex and muscle shirts make it all the more better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmRTwGjr--w/TySg38KuFMI/AAAAAAAAENQ/VJ8zWvVVeL0/s1600/035%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmRTwGjr--w/TySg38KuFMI/AAAAAAAAENQ/VJ8zWvVVeL0/s640/035%5B1%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you can see, there's a trend. The trend is all the fun things happen at night and sometimes that isn't the greatest for me. You see, I have early morning classes &amp;amp; my roommates don't. I have to get up at 6am every morning when they can sleep in all morning. Well, my roommates were craving some Captain Crunch one night. So, they called up our new friends from Arbor Cove to buy us some from Broulems...and they did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v5JveQzeH-M/TySg87Vk-xI/AAAAAAAAENY/AJ7M2p4BC-4/s1600/004%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v5JveQzeH-M/TySg87Vk-xI/AAAAAAAAENY/AJ7M2p4BC-4/s640/004%5B1%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SB3Vh21Q4o/TySg_jt5mdI/AAAAAAAAENg/qhDsrRgLsjE/s1600/002%5B2%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1SB3Vh21Q4o/TySg_jt5mdI/AAAAAAAAENg/qhDsrRgLsjE/s640/002%5B2%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One night, we decided to go Cucumbering...and we met cute guys doing it! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd2Rr4XtukE/TyShDLaKsDI/AAAAAAAAENo/zm4lyKNAdVY/s1600/005%5B2%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fd2Rr4XtukE/TyShDLaKsDI/AAAAAAAAENo/zm4lyKNAdVY/s640/005%5B2%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-670523261135546557?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/670523261135546557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=670523261135546557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/670523261135546557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/670523261135546557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-going-on-in-319.html' title='What&apos;s going on in #319'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hmRTwGjr--w/TySg38KuFMI/AAAAAAAAENQ/VJ8zWvVVeL0/s72-c/035%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6574214067098038355</id><published>2012-01-28T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T17:28:11.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm having deshavu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3 bowling + goofy golfing dates in 2 weekends? I'd call that a success. I &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be a professional bowler by now, but unfortunately that is not the case...BUT being on the golf team junior year has paid off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fat Cat's&lt;/span&gt; for a good time! Nothing beats playing the same game and eating the same pizza 2&amp;nbsp;weekend nights&amp;nbsp;in a row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bowling Date #1 Blind Date with Jayson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFpHN-zLXTs/TySemKe4aEI/AAAAAAAAEMo/92zt5Q3Hb8g/s1600/403060_10151202167605112_757345111_22559705_81047919_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFpHN-zLXTs/TySemKe4aEI/AAAAAAAAEMo/92zt5Q3Hb8g/s640/403060_10151202167605112_757345111_22559705_81047919_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bowling Date #2: With Mason Gibbons, my long lost friend from EFY. This kid holds a special place in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQjamwDLU_o/TySeqDpUoQI/AAAAAAAAEMw/HHI9_tgcqss/s1600/017%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aQjamwDLU_o/TySeqDpUoQI/AAAAAAAAEMw/HHI9_tgcqss/s640/017%5B1%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bowling Date #3: Devin. (We put up bumpers for this date...saved my bowling reputation.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTLfdszfQls/TySetdji9TI/AAAAAAAAENA/oHFjWVHTdGU/s1600/024%5B2%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uTLfdszfQls/TySetdji9TI/AAAAAAAAENA/oHFjWVHTdGU/s640/024%5B2%5D.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;On a side note, bowling is not the only thing we do here for dates. On the Martin Luther King Day,&amp;nbsp;we went &lt;u&gt;snowboarding&lt;/u&gt; and this kid paid for my lift ticket, lunch, and gas! all $75 of it! There are definately positives to being a girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y26Osi_h6Z8/TySexU2kizI/AAAAAAAAENI/zV9BXvo4LU4/s1600/002%5B1%5D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y26Osi_h6Z8/TySexU2kizI/AAAAAAAAENI/zV9BXvo4LU4/s640/002%5B1%5D.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6574214067098038355?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6574214067098038355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6574214067098038355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6574214067098038355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6574214067098038355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-having-deshavu.html' title='I&apos;m having deshavu!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PFpHN-zLXTs/TySemKe4aEI/AAAAAAAAEMo/92zt5Q3Hb8g/s72-c/403060_10151202167605112_757345111_22559705_81047919_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6694282623126989082</id><published>2012-01-23T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:22:29.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who agrees?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GxA__Q0f06E/Tx4HpEtRquI/AAAAAAAAEMg/tzw_f4Cw2x8/s1600/383173_231170440288336_177454202326627_571054_420067813_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386px" nfa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GxA__Q0f06E/Tx4HpEtRquI/AAAAAAAAEMg/tzw_f4Cw2x8/s400/383173_231170440288336_177454202326627_571054_420067813_n.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6694282623126989082?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6694282623126989082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6694282623126989082&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6694282623126989082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6694282623126989082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/who-agrees.html' title='Who agrees?'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GxA__Q0f06E/Tx4HpEtRquI/AAAAAAAAEMg/tzw_f4Cw2x8/s72-c/383173_231170440288336_177454202326627_571054_420067813_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8155422694212010873</id><published>2012-01-18T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T21:06:47.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins by blood, friends by choice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gosh. I love my family &amp;amp; I love having so many cousins, both on the Coon and Dayley side. I've realized how grateful I am to have such a tight bond with all of my cousins. Being 4-16hrs away from family the past four months has made me notice how much my cousins mean to me. We have some very fun memories that I am very fond of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-boating, tubing, snowboarding/skiing as a big family, doorbell ditching &amp;amp; getting caught, snowmobiling, family reunions, skit night, many family vacations to utah and california, jamming out to kelly clarkson in our own girl cabin, girls nights, endless hours spent making cheesy commercials, going to stake or institute dances, watching old movies at Aunt Catherine's house, sumo wrestling on the trampoline,&amp;nbsp;playing barbies, pretending like we were Doris Day or&amp;nbsp;Judy Garland or&amp;nbsp;Debbie Reynolds, running 5ks, card games, sardines, dressing up as 80s girls, choreographing our own dances, photoshoots, Coon Marathons, geocaching, family pot lucks, jumping on the trampoline, pretending like we were mermaids while swimming, shopping, laughing so hard you pee your pants, efy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjli7HPQdDo/TxehuNS3DlI/AAAAAAAAEMY/Ebec6terHtc/s1600/400341_10150702508843625_659278624_12247439_518231268_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nfa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cjli7HPQdDo/TxehuNS3DlI/AAAAAAAAEMY/Ebec6terHtc/s640/400341_10150702508843625_659278624_12247439_518231268_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will always be grateful for my cousins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are wonderful! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(even if they steal your old crush/high school guy best friend from you. haha.)&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/4856964310436249478-8155422694212010873?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/8155422694212010873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=8155422694212010873&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8155422694212010873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8155422694212010873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2012/01/cousins-by-blood-friends-by-choice.html' title='Cousins by blood, friends by choice.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s7HBev8hdtU/TxehlrVgdGI/AAAAAAAAELg/roLpAaUgJOo/s72-c/407654_3024278490252_1361445251_33142242_290204045_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-1379634868895065883</id><published>2012-01-10T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T17:43:58.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the roommates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;New Year. New Semester. New Classes. New ROOMMATES! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This semester is going to be great for many reasons, one of which is because I have 3 new roommates and 2 old roommates but, that's not my only happy news. My cousin Katie is up here too! :) I am thrilled and overjoyed to have my lifelong best friend/cousin up here with me. The best part is she only lives 200 steps away from my apartment. Life is too good when Katie is around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So...without further adew, I would like to introduce my roomies. &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Yes, these crazy girls with facial masks are my new best friends because I see them all the time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Emily Mills, Holly Ferguson, Liz Schade, Daniela Roesberry, Jessica Davis.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apartment #319 is a hoppin' place full of laughter, pretty girls, handsome boys dropping in, movies, homework, and friendship. I have realized that &lt;em&gt;every&lt;/em&gt; night&amp;nbsp;is like one big sleepover. It is pretty much impossible to go&amp;nbsp;to bed before midnight and&amp;nbsp;it is&amp;nbsp;in our fate to lay in our beds and talk until the early morning hours&amp;nbsp;approach. A few hours later, as I'm sitting in class, I realize that maybe that late night conversation could have&amp;nbsp;been on hold because I can't even keep my eyes open. All in all, this stage of life is FUN even if sleep is minimal.&amp;nbsp;I can&amp;nbsp;can't wait to experience what this semester has in store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGXwm4rTwYY/TwzltVDLSdI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/0MvAAa78sPg/s1600/387798_2852997718368_1062288896_3068822_1143160077_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="468" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aGXwm4rTwYY/TwzltVDLSdI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/0MvAAa78sPg/s640/387798_2852997718368_1062288896_3068822_1143160077_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m569aORvl5o/Twzlt4huiOI/AAAAAAAAEKY/8CgE0kT-EvI/s1600/395761_2852997358359_1062288896_3068820_759665326_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DDrX_0a8wI/Tsxozb1WNaI/AAAAAAAAEEM/rymHoj0Lkbs/s1600/308385_10150339836809376_691464375_7985341_367086432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DDrX_0a8wI/Tsxozb1WNaI/AAAAAAAAEEM/rymHoj0Lkbs/s400/308385_10150339836809376_691464375_7985341_367086432_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Idaho is a beautiful, wonderful state. (By beautiful, I mean&amp;nbsp;nice to sit inside with the heater on inside looking out the window.) It is c-c-cold! &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*I shouldn't even be talking because it's going to get a heck of a lot colder.&lt;/span&gt; Over the past three months of living here, I have come up with a few ways to keep warm:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km6ctAOgngk/TsxpXwQa0cI/AAAAAAAAEEU/0pfxCh8oNqQ/s1600/sdf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Km6ctAOgngk/TsxpXwQa0cI/AAAAAAAAEEU/0pfxCh8oNqQ/s400/sdf.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;#1: The Arizona girl in me likes to bundle up. I have realized that Em &amp;amp;I are the only ones here in Rexburg who have thin blood. We've realized that it's okay to look like marshmallows. We've also realized that it's okay to cover up your cute outfit. We will do &lt;em&gt;anything &lt;/em&gt;to stay warm even if it means sincerely praying with all our might every night that we will survive the next day and not turn into the next Frosty the Snowman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2WH8dXuvEc/TsxqT6NuFmI/AAAAAAAAEEc/cFr_Q5yZ9go/s1600/390840_133407576764493_100002857543864_146302_355652468_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r2WH8dXuvEc/TsxqT6NuFmI/AAAAAAAAEEc/cFr_Q5yZ9go/s400/390840_133407576764493_100002857543864_146302_355652468_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#2 Go to activities that involve heat, fire, and warmth. A perfect Rexburg fall activity are bonfires. This particular bonfire in Idaho Falls was the biggest bonfire I have seen. It was wonderful to feel the warmth in my bones again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_y162g2_Uc/TsxrKqxmY2I/AAAAAAAAEEs/gDwsAeiXgjU/s1600/380899_10150547863868625_659278624_11661018_1346487434_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O_y162g2_Uc/TsxrKqxmY2I/AAAAAAAAEEs/gDwsAeiXgjU/s400/380899_10150547863868625_659278624_11661018_1346487434_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#3 Long Johns are a must. My sweet Grandma and Grandpa Dayley sent me these awesome long johns in the mail a few weeks ago. They are from Cabellas and the best part is...they're PINK! Wearing layers in this Rexburg wind is a goooood thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I go drink some hot chocolate &amp;amp; go cuddle in my warm bed in my long johns with the heater on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-4515056471604392086?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/4515056471604392086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=4515056471604392086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4515056471604392086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4515056471604392086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/brrr.html' title='Brrr...'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8DDrX_0a8wI/Tsxozb1WNaI/AAAAAAAAEEM/rymHoj0Lkbs/s72-c/308385_10150339836809376_691464375_7985341_367086432_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7304629228791823582</id><published>2011-12-21T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:30:20.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life &amp; Plans &amp; Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcUoGAX0Xw4/TvKkAqrXD7I/AAAAAAAAEKA/CTjrLJpCq84/s1600/152559506096794018_m3qHSnkP_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rea="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcUoGAX0Xw4/TvKkAqrXD7I/AAAAAAAAEKA/CTjrLJpCq84/s320/152559506096794018_m3qHSnkP_c.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;True&amp;nbsp;to my&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://dressingyourtruth.com/type-2-Type%202%20nature"&gt;Type 2 nature&lt;/a&gt;, I am a girl who loves having a plan. I love knowing what the next step in life is and I feel comforted when I can see what is ahead of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I'm normal...we all make plans, right? And most of the time, the small plans work. Sometimes, the big plans work, and sometimes they don't. In fact, I feel like most of the time, the big plans don't pan out the way I envisioned things.&lt;/div&gt;Coming home after a semester of college, I sat and thought. I looked at the pictures of graduation&amp;nbsp;on my dresser in my room. I went back to that blissful night in May. I still feel like I can remember the exact thoughts and plans I had. I could see the future ahead of me and it was bright and glorious. It was filled with dates, and lots of close, new girlfriends. It was filled with lots of studying, and lots of good grades. It was filled with the moment of sitting on my floor back at home after the first semester and being absolutely content with life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, tonight, I sat, and I thought, and really, none of those things happened. Not a single one. How did that work out?&amp;nbsp;It's just kinda... life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of dreams and plans (college, traveling, eventually marriage).&amp;nbsp;Somehow, Heavenly Father will be able to sort them all out and send me the ones I need and really want. And isn't that something to be grateful for? He has a special plan for me! As long as I am doing what's right, He will lead and guide me. I just have to have faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eventually, everything will all just work out, because that's what happens in life- things work out. I just have to put my trust and faith in the Lord's plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7304629228791823582?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7304629228791823582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7304629228791823582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7304629228791823582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7304629228791823582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/life-plans-dreams.html' title='Life &amp; Plans &amp; Dreams'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RcUoGAX0Xw4/TvKkAqrXD7I/AAAAAAAAEKA/CTjrLJpCq84/s72-c/152559506096794018_m3qHSnkP_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-1653150076712609503</id><published>2011-12-14T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T18:28:09.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Semester of College: COMPLETE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, I woke up to snow and I knew it was going to be a good day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...and it was! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A huge amount of relief has been lifted from my shoulders. It is Wednesday night and I am officially done with my first semester up here at BYU-I. These last couple of days has been crazy...and now I can take a fresh breathe of relief and rejoice because I AM GOING HOME for 3 WEEKS! No homework, no tests, no studying, no brainstorming about what I'm going to eat, no waking up early before the sun rises, and no being cold! For 3 weeks I get to be under the complete care of my momma. I am so excited to eat the yummy food she fixes! I am so excited to sleep in my big bed. I am so excited to be reunited with my family once again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Going home is a happy thought, but there&amp;nbsp;is one&amp;nbsp;thing that I am going to miss about this semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_0Nlf8ulZE/TulYOoUedwI/AAAAAAAAEH4/tPaYyEnwlhc/s1600/378496_308392062527083_100000688747160_1032541_424731192_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478px" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_0Nlf8ulZE/TulYOoUedwI/AAAAAAAAEH4/tPaYyEnwlhc/s640/378496_308392062527083_100000688747160_1032541_424731192_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em, myself, Millie, Sarah, Lindsey﻿, Dani (not pictured.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-I will miss my roommates. There is never a dull moment when living with 5 other girls. I definately learned patience with myself and with others this semester. Each one of these girls have made me a better person. I was blessed to have them in my life. Lots of laughs, lots of conversations, lots of prayers, and lots of love and support. It was not easy saying goodbye today to Sarah and Lindsey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-1653150076712609503?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1653150076712609503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1653150076712609503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1653150076712609503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1653150076712609503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-semester-of-college-complete.html' title='First Semester of College: COMPLETE'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c_0Nlf8ulZE/TulYOoUedwI/AAAAAAAAEH4/tPaYyEnwlhc/s72-c/378496_308392062527083_100000688747160_1032541_424731192_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-4521415544857153241</id><published>2011-12-06T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T19:35:33.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five hundred dollars later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was called to be in charge of the ward's christmas party for FHE along with three other people. After lots of ideas, we decided to make gingerbread houses. We went to Broulim's the day of the activity and had a party. Three cart fulls later we had 27 boxes of graham crackers, 100 different packets of candy, 9 liters of soda, hot chocolate mixes, and frosting ingredients. Our budget was unlimited. Needless to say, we spent just about $500. The poor, poor cashier that had to ring us up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1FnC5JOtJA/Tt7cvEsCVOI/AAAAAAAAEHg/OPLtKrawGwM/s1600/6666667.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1FnC5JOtJA/Tt7cvEsCVOI/AAAAAAAAEHg/OPLtKrawGwM/s400/6666667.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;That night at our ward party, we ate Craigo's pizza, drank hot chocolate catered by the Crossroads, and made epic gingerbread houses. My FHE group and I made this legit trainstation. We were so shocked it didn't win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UM0VotpIja0/Tt7cvvPwEbI/AAAAAAAAEHo/26EuHuzdmms/s1600/image%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UM0VotpIja0/Tt7cvvPwEbI/AAAAAAAAEHo/26EuHuzdmms/s400/image%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQkBM7_PK4A/Tt7cwLbMM9I/AAAAAAAAEHw/vOyLHzw7x-M/s1600/444.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300px" mda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nQkBM7_PK4A/Tt7cwLbMM9I/AAAAAAAAEHw/vOyLHzw7x-M/s400/444.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a successful ward activity! I have the best ward and I'm sad that the semester is coming to an end so soon when we are finally all just getting to know eachother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-4521415544857153241?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/4521415544857153241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=4521415544857153241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4521415544857153241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4521415544857153241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/five-hundred-dollars-later.html' title='Five hundred dollars later...'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_1FnC5JOtJA/Tt7cvEsCVOI/AAAAAAAAEHg/OPLtKrawGwM/s72-c/6666667.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-4987405087915664223</id><published>2011-12-04T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T19:32:07.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a confession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have a confession to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I love frozen yogurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love frozen yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I love frozen yogurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;...and it doesn't help that Kiwi Loco is 100 steps away from my apartment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There, I said it. I don't eat treats very often, but when I do, I go for the frozen yogurt. The cake batter, york mint pattie, butter brickle, chocolaty goodness just makes my mouth water. What I love about frozen yogurt is it is self serve! I can eat samples and get a small portion in a cup for 30 cents an ounce! I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6HNzSvHEuA/TtrQHaMe0JI/AAAAAAAAEGk/ROdY_qKhRUc/s1600/022%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6HNzSvHEuA/TtrQHaMe0JI/AAAAAAAAEGk/ROdY_qKhRUc/s400/022%255B1%255D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not only does Kiwi Loco serve froyo, but it also serves loco coco! (hot chocolate) It's delicious, but everytime I drink it, I burn my tongue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGmWIkdYRPc/TtrQIKQBNnI/AAAAAAAAEGs/mcuqoYi7ij8/s1600/305366_142680805837170_100002857543864_170079_1309676954_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WGmWIkdYRPc/TtrQIKQBNnI/AAAAAAAAEGs/mcuqoYi7ij8/s400/305366_142680805837170_100002857543864_170079_1309676954_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿...and then the next two days I have burnt tastebuds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-4987405087915664223?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/4987405087915664223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=4987405087915664223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4987405087915664223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4987405087915664223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-have-confession.html' title='I have a confession...'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O6HNzSvHEuA/TtrQHaMe0JI/AAAAAAAAEGk/ROdY_qKhRUc/s72-c/022%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-1704814792414480809</id><published>2011-12-03T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T17:51:32.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just for fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roommates'/><title type='text'>Goodbye Movember!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Urban Dictionary defines Movember as:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Movember: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Held in November, this is the month in which people gather together to grow and compare mostaches. Participants begin the month clean shaven and cultivate their mostaches throughout the month. The month climaxes with participants comparing and appeciating each others mostaches in a manly, non gay way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgQEM4KOgIg/TtrKYTwAz7I/AAAAAAAAEGE/7hpQpIVKxLk/s1600/313261_10150414437213646_589348645_9968481_2052059604_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgQEM4KOgIg/TtrKYTwAz7I/AAAAAAAAEGE/7hpQpIVKxLk/s400/313261_10150414437213646_589348645_9968481_2052059604_n.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hipsters young and old around BYU-I campus having taken part in "No Shave November" or "Movember." Emily and I decided to hop onto the bandwagon. Instead of growing a wicked stache like the men, we decided to grow out the hairs on our legs. NO SHAVING. We found that there are some positives to not shaving our legs. #1: We stay warmer. (which is so important for Rexburg.) and #2: It saves us time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole month of November, we did not shave our legs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Throughout the month, we did not show our bare&amp;nbsp;legs. They were beginning to look like man legs. We wore pants to school and tights to church. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U5Gv6dvM1qE/TtrNiVPFBOI/AAAAAAAAEGc/4IqJqqLUW7k/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U5Gv6dvM1qE/TtrNiVPFBOI/AAAAAAAAEGc/4IqJqqLUW7k/s400/008.JPG" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;December 1st came. That night after school, we drove ourselves to Walmart to buy some &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nair&lt;/span&gt;. That's right! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nair&lt;/span&gt; to wax our legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBByNl9j2JM/TtrNMsPv7NI/AAAAAAAAEGU/NM5SKmv8QFg/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="321px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PBByNl9j2JM/TtrNMsPv7NI/AAAAAAAAEGU/NM5SKmv8QFg/s640/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were inspired by this lovely lady, Glozell. We just about wet our pants the first time we watched it. She is the inside joke of our apartment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/XyLic9ObVpo/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyLic9ObVpo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XyLic9ObVpo&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Glozell had us very nervous, thinking shaving was going to be worse than child birth, but to our surprise it &lt;em&gt;wasn't that bad. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now our legs are&lt;/span&gt; as smooth as butter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;amp; hair free.&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/4856964310436249478-1704814792414480809?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1704814792414480809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1704814792414480809&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1704814792414480809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1704814792414480809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-movember.html' title='Goodbye Movember!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wgQEM4KOgIg/TtrKYTwAz7I/AAAAAAAAEGE/7hpQpIVKxLk/s72-c/313261_10150414437213646_589348645_9968481_2052059604_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6894822581806480390</id><published>2011-12-02T16:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T16:21:28.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 years and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let me tell you about a very important person in my life. His name is James Dallin Coon, and he is my favorite brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;15 years ago today, James was born. He was born in a Salt Lake City blizzard. I remember being a 3 year old little girl so excited to be a big sister. I remember what I wore that snowy December day when I met him. I was wearing my green plaid dress with tights. My hair had rubberband marks in it from my pigtails the previous day. I remember running through the hospital room door so anxious to see my new baby brother, but before I could hold him, dad helped me washed my hands. Most importantly, I remember holding and cuddling and kissing that soft baby skin. This was &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; brother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;James is the best. He is&amp;nbsp;cool. He is&amp;nbsp;fun. He is kind to everyone.&amp;nbsp; He is muscular. He is popular with the ladies. He has the most contagious laugh and sense of humor. He has many friends. He is athletic. He succeeds in &lt;u&gt;everything&lt;/u&gt; he does. But above all these qualities, James is a righteous, stalwart young man who has a strong testimony and stands up for what he knows is right. He knows how to make a sister proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Bro! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HE3aQwmCQlo/TtlocEhPKqI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WkAQclg1WNc/s1600/image%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HE3aQwmCQlo/TtlocEhPKqI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WkAQclg1WNc/s400/image%255B1%255D.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu_VmhbRKeE/Ttlo2d2zIEI/AAAAAAAAEF8/HJtAa15vjXI/s1600/DSC_0388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cu_VmhbRKeE/Ttlo2d2zIEI/AAAAAAAAEF8/HJtAa15vjXI/s400/DSC_0388.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6894822581806480390?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6894822581806480390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6894822581806480390&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6894822581806480390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6894822581806480390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/12/15-years-and-counting.html' title='15 years and counting'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HE3aQwmCQlo/TtlocEhPKqI/AAAAAAAAEF0/WkAQclg1WNc/s72-c/image%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8604100438344841721</id><published>2011-11-30T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:21:36.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM SO BLESSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving 2011:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thankful for:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-my forever family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the Atonement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-a living prophet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the priesthood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-my home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-the Book of Mormon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-my education.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-frozen yogurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-shopping days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-heaters in the winter and a/c in the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The list can go on and on, but today, I am most grateful that I was able to go home for Thanksgiving break. As I looked out the airplane window on Thursday afternoon, I saw desert. I saw familiar places. I saw the Arizona sky and mountains...and I couldn't be happier. Instant joy swept over me and I thought to myself, "Welcome home Katie!" Right then and there I decided that I am never going to live anywhere else except&amp;nbsp;Arizona. I am grateful for home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving this year was held at Uncle Rob &amp;amp; Aunt Niki's home. It was so good to see many cousins, aunts, uncles, and Grandpa Coon. I can't express this statement enough, but I AM SO BLESSED! We ate some good food, talked, and played 007. The Coons know how to have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-HDRGrp8Qk/Ttbgxeu8qUI/AAAAAAAAEE0/pWyPn099Apg/s1600/389905_2758357875771_1162475397_33275341_723771091_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="424px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-HDRGrp8Qk/Ttbgxeu8qUI/AAAAAAAAEE0/pWyPn099Apg/s640/389905_2758357875771_1162475397_33275341_723771091_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-u5D7pv1Ww/TtbgzQjZT1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/bsm3l32PPG8/s1600/386752_2758404796944_1162475397_33275371_1148431565_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="424px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-u5D7pv1Ww/TtbgzQjZT1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/bsm3l32PPG8/s640/386752_2758404796944_1162475397_33275371_1148431565_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM4PbpJUH9s/Ttbg0vOi5xI/AAAAAAAAEFM/eMivqkROplk/s1600/393705_2758396596739_1162475397_33275366_630270090_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="424px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DM4PbpJUH9s/Ttbg0vOi5xI/AAAAAAAAEFM/eMivqkROplk/s640/393705_2758396596739_1162475397_33275366_630270090_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUvkSryuzlM/Ttbg1WV-oRI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/D_YDteGUH8M/s1600/392306_2758383956423_1162475397_33275357_1030514907_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="424px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pUvkSryuzlM/Ttbg1WV-oRI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/D_YDteGUH8M/s640/392306_2758383956423_1162475397_33275357_1030514907_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pretty strange when all your &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; cousins plus your own brother are 5" taller than you! These are not little boys anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygxeOGBkSVY/Ttbg2iKUHUI/AAAAAAAAEFY/2gEuaf7NkMw/s1600/316693_10150977541040112_757345111_21716185_1319196109_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="588px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ygxeOGBkSVY/Ttbg2iKUHUI/AAAAAAAAEFY/2gEuaf7NkMw/s640/316693_10150977541040112_757345111_21716185_1319196109_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goXMVETKRsk/TtbhQ1aDv9I/AAAAAAAAEFk/tLVx57FzNQI/s1600/045%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-goXMVETKRsk/TtbhQ1aDv9I/AAAAAAAAEFk/tLVx57FzNQI/s640/045%255B1%255D.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this would be the 007 gang. Running through people's yards, hiding behind bushes, trees, garbage cans, running away from the spotlight, dark clothes, sprinting to home base, and almost peeing your pants because of the intensity all make for a good time. I LOVE MY FAMILY!﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-8604100438344841721?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/8604100438344841721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=8604100438344841721&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8604100438344841721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8604100438344841721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-am-so-blessed.html' title='I AM SO BLESSED!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j-HDRGrp8Qk/Ttbgxeu8qUI/AAAAAAAAEE0/pWyPn099Apg/s72-c/389905_2758357875771_1162475397_33275341_723771091_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7052367631230145440</id><published>2011-11-22T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:50:14.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11/11/11 @ 11:11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJwXGsh_P3A/TsxjB0GxM5I/AAAAAAAAED8/7-zlne-3mZg/s1600/securedownload%2560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJwXGsh_P3A/TsxjB0GxM5I/AAAAAAAAED8/7-zlne-3mZg/s640/securedownload%2560.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's magical to say that I lived on this wishful day. I made the ultimate wish and I am &lt;em&gt;crossing my fingers &lt;/em&gt;that it will come true. ;) For the whole week, outside the BYU-I bookstore was a huge wrapped box. It sat there and I know as every student walked by there, they were dying to know what was inside. On the box read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"ONLY TO BE OPENED AT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;11:11am on 11/11/11"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The day and the moment arrived. Em &amp;amp; I made sure to be there to see the bookstore's grand surprise. Crowds of people had the same idea. 11:11 came. We quickly made our wishes and they began unwrapping this big box. Students went crazy, it was like black friday shopping. BYU-I wear ON SALE! People starting pushing and shoving to get their new BYU-Idaho sweatshirts, sweats, and tshirts.&amp;nbsp;Em &amp;amp; I&amp;nbsp;survived the 11:11 @ 11/11/11 sale and this is what we can show for it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9bbbeOJ40k/TsxkJJaNteI/AAAAAAAAEEE/uaKLrOmSgfI/s1600/379961_138892619549322_100002857543864_161223_274167200_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C9bbbeOJ40k/TsxkJJaNteI/AAAAAAAAEEE/uaKLrOmSgfI/s640/379961_138892619549322_100002857543864_161223_274167200_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;...matching sweat shirts and a BYU-I tshirt. the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7052367631230145440?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7052367631230145440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7052367631230145440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7052367631230145440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7052367631230145440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111-at-1111.html' title='11/11/11 @ 11:11'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJwXGsh_P3A/TsxjB0GxM5I/AAAAAAAAED8/7-zlne-3mZg/s72-c/securedownload%2560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-2888651268957036399</id><published>2011-11-22T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T19:50:36.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why hello there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was talking to Hannah on the phone on Sunday. (I love hearing her sweet, little voice over the phone.) We were talking about me coming home in a few days. She was so happy and I asked her what we were going to do. She replied in her sweet voice...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"CELEBRATE!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So that is what we're doing when I come home in 36 hours. We are going to &lt;em&gt;celebrate like there's no tomorrow! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzVItT9bx9c/TsxgfGORNKI/AAAAAAAAED0/vrCEZ8j66LI/s1600/312531_2658204171991_1162475397_33228237_351480350_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hda="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzVItT9bx9c/TsxgfGORNKI/AAAAAAAAED0/vrCEZ8j66LI/s640/312531_2658204171991_1162475397_33228237_351480350_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By celebrating, I mean eating yummy food, going black friday shopping, catching up with family and friends, having sleepovers in the girls room, having home cooked meals, relaxing, not worrying about school, and soaking in all the time I can with the people I love the most. I cannot wait to celebrate! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-2888651268957036399?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/2888651268957036399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=2888651268957036399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2888651268957036399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2888651268957036399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/11/why-hello-there.html' title='Why hello there'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzVItT9bx9c/TsxgfGORNKI/AAAAAAAAED0/vrCEZ8j66LI/s72-c/312531_2658204171991_1162475397_33228237_351480350_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-3675430495642624754</id><published>2011-11-02T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T14:57:55.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This time of year is my absolute favorite! The holiday season is just a happy time. November is going to be such a good month because in 2 1/2 weeks from now, I get to&amp;nbsp;reunite with&amp;nbsp;my mom in Utah...and...&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I get to come home for Thanksgiving 5 days later!﻿ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am literally counting down the days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9usBZYN_9w/TrG7ptg7BkI/AAAAAAAAEDA/lp78IGTEPq0/s1600/august_2010_010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265px" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9usBZYN_9w/TrG7ptg7BkI/AAAAAAAAEDA/lp78IGTEPq0/s400/august_2010_010.jpg" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since being away from home, I have realized how much I love my own home in Arizona.&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love my home!&lt;/em&gt; I love the smell, the loving atmosphere, and the style. I love the spirit and peace that I feel there. My home feels so different from anywhere else I have ever been. I love the way it's decorated. I love that I have lived there for so many years. I have grown up in this home for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;years. It's my sanctuary. I love the comfort of just being able to come home after a long day and feel at peace. There will be no better feeling than coming home for 5 days. Don't get me wrong, having an apartment is great, but it will never compare to my Gilbert, Arizona home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-3675430495642624754?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/3675430495642624754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=3675430495642624754&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3675430495642624754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3675430495642624754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/11/home.html' title='Home.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9usBZYN_9w/TrG7ptg7BkI/AAAAAAAAEDA/lp78IGTEPq0/s72-c/august_2010_010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6653523128611882029</id><published>2011-10-27T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:51:55.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Rexburg through a cell phone camera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nji8FYQtia8/TqmaVP16KRI/AAAAAAAAECQ/pwlItV1uSLU/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nji8FYQtia8/TqmaVP16KRI/AAAAAAAAECQ/pwlItV1uSLU/s640/5.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grandma sent me a letter in the mail and with the letter came a $5 bill! I was thrilled so I went out across the street to Kiwi Loco froyo to get some frozen yogurt. Frozen yogurt is my weakness and it doesn't help that there is one right across the street from my apartment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t6cvNcIs8o/TqmaVy0bzRI/AAAAAAAAECY/zq2zv79Fzvo/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2t6cvNcIs8o/TqmaVy0bzRI/AAAAAAAAECY/zq2zv79Fzvo/s640/6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Every Tuesday here at BYU-I, we have devotionals. A few weeks ago, Elaine S. Dalton, the General Young Women's President came to speak to us. What an amazing experience! Her talk was incredible. I stood in line afterwards to meet her. I love this picture because she looks like an angel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDBWonSwekg/TqmaaFY-tOI/AAAAAAAAECg/IoDfsBrET5Y/s1600/7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LDBWonSwekg/TqmaaFY-tOI/AAAAAAAAECg/IoDfsBrET5Y/s640/7.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uzptO85lts/Tqmag6iz5kI/AAAAAAAAECw/ieaeAReVuME/s1600/9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5uzptO85lts/Tqmag6iz5kI/AAAAAAAAECw/ieaeAReVuME/s640/9.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;feel so blessed to have a temple so close. I have made it a goal to go to the temple once a week. I have never been in a temple where it is so packed. It literally takes 2.5 hours to do baptisms. It's lots of time...but I love it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhddWMjhNwQ/TqmZXrhs6AI/AAAAAAAAEB4/SY5k5si7Y6I/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XhddWMjhNwQ/TqmZXrhs6AI/AAAAAAAAEB4/SY5k5si7Y6I/s640/1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fall is in the air! I have never lived in a place that actually as seasons! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq1Bid3WEQw/TqmZ1UEZUmI/AAAAAAAAECA/yAoTnB4RQCE/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq1Bid3WEQw/TqmZ1UEZUmI/AAAAAAAAECA/yAoTnB4RQCE/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Em &amp;amp; I watching an ultimate frisbee game in the freezing, windy&amp;nbsp;Rexburg weather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfCoqVpjpNg/TqmZ7k3llJI/AAAAAAAAECI/CGQlOC7-aHA/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QfCoqVpjpNg/TqmZ7k3llJI/AAAAAAAAECI/CGQlOC7-aHA/s640/4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The view from outside my apartment door when it snowed for the first time on October 6!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NKJd52cbgRI/TqnDp2_tmqI/AAAAAAAAEC4/L_QQJOFK_B8/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NKJd52cbgRI/TqnDp2_tmqI/AAAAAAAAEC4/L_QQJOFK_B8/s640/securedownload.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This green spinache smoothie is my main staple here. It looks gross, but it is so healthy and so good. I use my magic bullet blender to whip this up. Ingredients: silk milk, water, handfulls of spinache, 1/2 frozen banana, and berries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuyyFzTz9FM/TqmZOXhlM4I/AAAAAAAAEBw/bK9Hjo37yLk/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vuyyFzTz9FM/TqmZOXhlM4I/AAAAAAAAEBw/bK9Hjo37yLk/s640/securedownload.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom is so good about sending packages from home to me. Last week in the mail my mom sent me this cute hat! I absolutely love it! My mom knows me so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6653523128611882029?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6653523128611882029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6653523128611882029&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6653523128611882029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6653523128611882029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/10/life-in-rexburg-through-cell-phone.html' title='Life in Rexburg through a cell phone camera...'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nji8FYQtia8/TqmaVP16KRI/AAAAAAAAECQ/pwlItV1uSLU/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-1057250541278574725</id><published>2011-10-26T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:46:00.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missin' a Best Friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, Jessie and I talked on the phone for more than an hour and I realized how blessed I am to have her in my life, even if I'm 5 states away. Jessie&amp;nbsp;is my soul sister, my bosom friend.&amp;nbsp;A sister from another mister. (lol).&amp;nbsp;Jessie and I met because we&amp;nbsp;both had crushes on the Boyd brothers, Josh and Grant. We knew of eachother and were good acquaintance friends until this past year. This past year has been the best because Jessie has been apart of my life,&amp;nbsp;one step of the way.&amp;nbsp;I feel like Heavenly Father puts&amp;nbsp;friends like these&amp;nbsp;into my life&amp;nbsp;for a reason, and I needed a&amp;nbsp;best friend like Jessie.&amp;nbsp;Jessie and I became so close this summer. We are similar in everyway. We have the same interests, same clothes, same style, same personality, same likes and dislikes, same thoughts, and similar personality. She is a true friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Right now I am pretty much&amp;nbsp;missin' her and together we are counting the days until I come home. 29 days to be exact! I'm so thankful for her. We will be friends for life + eternity, and that is not an understandment!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPzTkxeY3kc/Tqh4kRW-nzI/AAAAAAAAEBo/V83x5oc_Dc4/s1600/261942_10150230604213106_686933105_7591858_5555077_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPzTkxeY3kc/Tqh4kRW-nzI/AAAAAAAAEBo/V83x5oc_Dc4/s640/261942_10150230604213106_686933105_7591858_5555077_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-1057250541278574725?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1057250541278574725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1057250541278574725&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1057250541278574725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1057250541278574725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/10/missin-best-friend.html' title='Missin&apos; a Best Friend.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WPzTkxeY3kc/Tqh4kRW-nzI/AAAAAAAAEBo/V83x5oc_Dc4/s72-c/261942_10150230604213106_686933105_7591858_5555077_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-5989904726713585608</id><published>2011-10-26T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T14:11:24.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love last minute, spontaneous trips. 3 days before the Saturday session of conference, my roommates and I decided&amp;nbsp;we wanted to go. We drove to Utah in&amp;nbsp;a moments notice to go hear the words of our prophet and apostles.&amp;nbsp;Conference was the most amazing experience. I have never been before, but I have watched every single session of it since I was little. This time, I couldn't believe that I was actually there, that I was hearing the Mormon Tabernacle Choir sing in person, and that I was 100 feet away from our beloved prophet. Words cannot express the overwhelming feeling of power and warmth that I felt as President Monson walked in the room. As he made his appearance, everyone stood up, and I felt the spirit. There was no doubt in my mind that he was not a prophet of God. I came to conference with a lot of questions that I needed and wanted answered. It felt like each speaker was speaking to me directly! All of my questions were answered and I felt peace and comfort. I am so grateful to be apart of this amazing church. The gospel is so true and it brings so much happiness to my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUGkQIkACFY/Tqh2HwrLn5I/AAAAAAAAEBI/CMC0nxGxs6s/s1600/307508_10150435149743646_589348645_10084402_253951571_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUGkQIkACFY/Tqh2HwrLn5I/AAAAAAAAEBI/CMC0nxGxs6s/s640/307508_10150435149743646_589348645_10084402_253951571_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtmiNk6FG6w/Tqh2IXsPYDI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/o6qppd8Se8o/s1600/318668_10150435149858646_589348645_10084403_676143833_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtmiNk6FG6w/Tqh2IXsPYDI/AAAAAAAAEBQ/o6qppd8Se8o/s640/318668_10150435149858646_589348645_10084403_676143833_n.jpg" width="634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tnE7nVm6R8I/Tqh2InUX1FI/AAAAAAAAEBY/xDUjO3zGdzY/s1600/301501_10150435149473646_589348645_10084400_957243307_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tnE7nVm6R8I/Tqh2InUX1FI/AAAAAAAAEBY/xDUjO3zGdzY/s640/301501_10150435149473646_589348645_10084400_957243307_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7lsyIbk1lQ/Tqh2JCceizI/AAAAAAAAEBg/kTNZMFsKGjM/s1600/313839_10150435150323646_589348645_10084406_409423564_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" ida="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7lsyIbk1lQ/Tqh2JCceizI/AAAAAAAAEBg/kTNZMFsKGjM/s640/313839_10150435150323646_589348645_10084406_409423564_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-5989904726713585608?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/5989904726713585608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=5989904726713585608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5989904726713585608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5989904726713585608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/10/general-conference.html' title='General Conference'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WUGkQIkACFY/Tqh2HwrLn5I/AAAAAAAAEBI/CMC0nxGxs6s/s72-c/307508_10150435149743646_589348645_10084402_253951571_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6780044725539019164</id><published>2011-10-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T18:06:01.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my abandoned blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My poor blog has been abandoned for quite sometime. Things up here in Idaho are as hectic as ever. School, homework, and studying have taken over my life! I've&amp;nbsp;been thinking a lot lately...who needs school? I told my mom my plan for my future today on the phone. I&amp;nbsp;informed her that I am just&amp;nbsp;going to&amp;nbsp;get married within the next couple of years and then my husband can support me so I&amp;nbsp;won't&amp;nbsp;have to go to school anymore. Sound good? I&amp;nbsp;think so. She didn't think that was a very good idea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So while I go find myself a husband, (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;just kidding!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I'm not even ready for that yet), you can look at these fun pictures. Life is quite exciting living on your own! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYGTyRHrLis/TpopOccwW1I/AAAAAAAAD_w/1JFWZ1MkKtM/s1600/295828_10150469718493625_659278624_11186150_242653406_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYGTyRHrLis/TpopOccwW1I/AAAAAAAAD_w/1JFWZ1MkKtM/s640/295828_10150469718493625_659278624_11186150_242653406_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One Saturday,&amp;nbsp;I took a trip to Yellowstone with a few roommates and a couple guys in our ward. We visited three states in one day, Idaho, Wyoming, and Montana. We also saw lots of geysers and nature, but no wild animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wxa50RR2Wgc/TpopO_m6_GI/AAAAAAAAD_4/dgbdBpQTyy0/s1600/295984_10150469716948625_659278624_11186133_1631270055_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wxa50RR2Wgc/TpopO_m6_GI/AAAAAAAAD_4/dgbdBpQTyy0/s640/295984_10150469716948625_659278624_11186133_1631270055_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwmtTNleEA0/TpopQ2vbENI/AAAAAAAAD_8/WMeaxgTp1-M/s1600/320514_10150469712198625_659278624_11186081_97398732_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwmtTNleEA0/TpopQ2vbENI/AAAAAAAAD_8/WMeaxgTp1-M/s640/320514_10150469712198625_659278624_11186081_97398732_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The big hangout here is the dunes. We had a bonfire in the dunes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57h-7GKCJS0/TpopRfsjd-I/AAAAAAAAEAE/F2CTesk0FCk/s1600/166970_10150435145758646_589348645_10084378_552371158_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57h-7GKCJS0/TpopRfsjd-I/AAAAAAAAEAE/F2CTesk0FCk/s640/166970_10150435145758646_589348645_10084378_552371158_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Millie and I live off of our apple trees. FREE fruit. College kids LOVE the word free. These apples are pretty much what we survive on to live. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOYcQEicjk/TpopTECjFMI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/0C2VRnoFC4E/s1600/294292_10150486997438625_659278624_11290125_363785733_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cPOYcQEicjk/TpopTECjFMI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/0C2VRnoFC4E/s640/294292_10150486997438625_659278624_11290125_363785733_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Believe it or not, but last Thursday, it SNOWED! I was in complete shock. How could it be snowing already! It was cold walking to and from classes. Right then and there I realized that I am and will always be an Arizona girl. I don't know how I'm going to survive this Idaho winter. But-there is a positive to winter. I get to wear cute coats, scarfs, ear muffs, and BOOTS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxbFSopWghk/TpopUVpqVNI/AAAAAAAAEAY/wR7H2eycS5Q/s1600/316974_10150486998763625_659278624_11290149_1280024366_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MxbFSopWghk/TpopUVpqVNI/AAAAAAAAEAY/wR7H2eycS5Q/s640/316974_10150486998763625_659278624_11290149_1280024366_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jtGBwJPKbzY/TpopdWQl5JI/AAAAAAAAEAg/G8u6MC8Tw_U/s1600/298192_125695787535672_100002857543864_118834_71190237_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jtGBwJPKbzY/TpopdWQl5JI/AAAAAAAAEAg/G8u6MC8Tw_U/s640/298192_125695787535672_100002857543864_118834_71190237_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sunday night was my night to fix dinner for the roomies. I was pretty proud of my healthy creation, onion vidalia chicken. It was a hit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YS3mZxfszs/Tpop6nYHvJI/AAAAAAAAEAo/fka3r3u6vp8/s1600/302464_10150487016628625_659278624_11290369_791178347_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="588" oda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--YS3mZxfszs/Tpop6nYHvJI/AAAAAAAAEAo/fka3r3u6vp8/s640/302464_10150487016628625_659278624_11290369_791178347_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We get a little crazy late at night when we know that we have homework and we realize that we don't want to do it. This night, we had a rockin' dance party and made a T. Swift music video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yceT1J5iS90/Tpop79JOXcI/AAAAAAAAEAw/BDR3R27DDp4/s1600/310623_10150318075527510_809267509_7906106_86426654_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yceT1J5iS90/Tpop79JOXcI/AAAAAAAAEAw/BDR3R27DDp4/s640/310623_10150318075527510_809267509_7906106_86426654_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first weekend in Idaho, my roommates and I were invited to go bridge jumping. So fun, but oh so cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ_Xe8nT-rs/Tpop9Bx_9eI/AAAAAAAAEA4/L8skDELKNu4/s1600/315417_115951268510124_100002857543864_85239_517983635_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ_Xe8nT-rs/Tpop9Bx_9eI/AAAAAAAAEA4/L8skDELKNu4/s640/315417_115951268510124_100002857543864_85239_517983635_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Idaho is known for their dance parties. Dance parties are the big thing here...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vdP0xSdDxw/TpoqAuQ6puI/AAAAAAAAEBA/mZupAT8A6NA/s1600/321328_115949931843591_100002857543864_85198_276761809_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5vdP0xSdDxw/TpoqAuQ6puI/AAAAAAAAEBA/mZupAT8A6NA/s640/321328_115949931843591_100002857543864_85198_276761809_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿One thing that I love about Birch Plaza is the location. It is center to everything. What I am most happy about is that it is close to the fitness center. I am loving all the fitness classes there are at night. My&amp;nbsp;evenings this week consisted of the cycling class, yoga, and a hard to core ab workout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6780044725539019164?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6780044725539019164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6780044725539019164&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6780044725539019164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6780044725539019164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-abandoned-blog.html' title='my abandoned blog'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYGTyRHrLis/TpopOccwW1I/AAAAAAAAD_w/1JFWZ1MkKtM/s72-c/295828_10150469718493625_659278624_11186150_242653406_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7529015657702867219</id><published>2011-09-16T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T12:50:00.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BYU-Idaho...I'M HERE!</title><content type='html'>It just hit me that I am actually HERE! I have been &lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt; at Brigham Young University-Idaho for one week now, and I am LOVING it. Words can't really express how I feel right now. I am just so grateful for this wonderful, amazing opportunity to go to school where I can feel the spirit 24/7. What an amazing feeling that is. It has been my dream my entire life to attend a church school and my dream&amp;nbsp;has finally come true. The campus is beautiful, the people are so nice, I LOVE my roommates, my ward is great, the boys are cute, the professors want you to succeed, and the weather is gorgeous (right now at least).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X4OwCgc7Y8/TnOoCwr0j8I/AAAAAAAAD_c/DExw5YAaM_E/s1600/296594_10150454536473625_659278624_11088307_1258721495_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" rba="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X4OwCgc7Y8/TnOoCwr0j8I/AAAAAAAAD_c/DExw5YAaM_E/s640/296594_10150454536473625_659278624_11088307_1258721495_n.jpg" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pERzF10cQS4/TnOoDXxNP4I/AAAAAAAAD_g/8RUUUNtCaxU/s1600/297607_10150448118448625_659278624_11046027_163875948_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pERzF10cQS4/TnOoDXxNP4I/AAAAAAAAD_g/8RUUUNtCaxU/s640/297607_10150448118448625_659278624_11046027_163875948_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Only at BYU-I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do you see "Families are Forever"&amp;nbsp;or "CTR" or "BYU-I girl" bumper stickers on cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do you have firesides every Tuesday by a leader of our church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Get asked out on&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; dates in one week! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Get random guys asking for you number and picking up on you at the gym or on the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*See pregnant girls with their husbands walking around campus, or see girls pushing strollers around campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Only at BYU-I do you have to watch an hour long Elder Bednar talk for homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do you say prayer before each class beings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do your professors relate things to the gospel in class. (love it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do you have a strict dress code for working out and regular attire. I am actually starting to like working out in big baggy basketball shorts and an oversized tshirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Do you have good looking FHE brothers. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Is it impossible to go to bed at a decent hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;*Is there a temple right acoss the street from campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7eV2u905ec/TnOoEBu-wuI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Gh9bPcKFH4E/s1600/317814_10150448107943625_659278624_11045970_731223340_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7eV2u905ec/TnOoEBu-wuI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Gh9bPcKFH4E/s640/317814_10150448107943625_659278624_11045970_731223340_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I have found it very difficult to manage my time here in Idaho. There are not enough hours in the day! There is always something fun going on and there are always people to meet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I love my roommates Millie, Emily, Sarah, Daniella, and Lindsey &amp;amp; I love living in Birch Plaza.&amp;nbsp;Each one of my&amp;nbsp;roommates&amp;nbsp;are so different, but so similiar to one another. I love living in a houseful of girls. Lots of laughing, lots of talking, lots of late nights, lots of fun, lots of boys stopping by to say hey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I feel like it is such a blessing to be here. We've had 3 firesides already in the I-center &amp;amp; with each fireside have learned so much. They really stress it to all of us students that we are meant to be here. For some reason, Heavenly Father made it possible for us to come here to BYU-I. I can't wait for my many, many more experiences up here in Rexburg. Life is grand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wf95vacqCXo/TnOoEpSPs-I/AAAAAAAAD_o/B_fDMKuCyNs/s1600/320196_10150448115993625_659278624_11046010_330585696_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" rba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wf95vacqCXo/TnOoEpSPs-I/AAAAAAAAD_o/B_fDMKuCyNs/s640/320196_10150448115993625_659278624_11046010_330585696_n.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7529015657702867219?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7529015657702867219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7529015657702867219&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7529015657702867219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7529015657702867219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/09/byu-idahoim-here.html' title='BYU-Idaho...I&apos;M HERE!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3X4OwCgc7Y8/TnOoCwr0j8I/AAAAAAAAD_c/DExw5YAaM_E/s72-c/296594_10150454536473625_659278624_11088307_1258721495_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-2872250815853914884</id><published>2011-08-17T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T21:46:41.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18. Adult.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm officially legal now! As of Friday, August 5, I am 18 years old. In Gilbert that pretty much means that I can buy dry ice and vote. To my parents, it means much more...bills, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday was a great day filled with random acts of kindess. Our goal was to do 18 random acts of kindess. We tried our best to fulfill our goal. Jessie was my partner in crime the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;#1 We began our busy day by going to the gym with our mothers. 8:30am body step aerobics and 9:30am body pump. We just &amp;nbsp;happened to be twinners. Best friends think alike. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IPOs0Y5vcE/Tkg61456xyI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MXBWUgTIvYw/s1600/DSCN1899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IPOs0Y5vcE/Tkg61456xyI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MXBWUgTIvYw/s640/DSCN1899.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1B-BA3YhP8/Tkg7Fi0PLyI/AAAAAAAAD-s/2f9hG1gSNCw/s1600/DSCN1900.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1B-BA3YhP8/Tkg7Fi0PLyI/AAAAAAAAD-s/2f9hG1gSNCw/s640/DSCN1900.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#2 Attend the temple to do baptisms for the dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtdum1w_jRc/Tkg7RqjC3VI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bOT5kJx_pd8/s1600/DSCN1904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qtdum1w_jRc/Tkg7RqjC3VI/AAAAAAAAD-w/bOT5kJx_pd8/s640/DSCN1904.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#3 Place cards with happy wishes and tidings full of sunshine on random cars throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1_wgcjaDOg/Tkg7eYxacxI/AAAAAAAAD-0/66jLM6A4-yU/s1600/DSCN1906.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m1_wgcjaDOg/Tkg7eYxacxI/AAAAAAAAD-0/66jLM6A4-yU/s640/DSCN1906.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LB44epRVzbw/Tkg7oi83j-I/AAAAAAAAD-4/ZWfUJJ8kHoA/s1600/DSCN1908.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LB44epRVzbw/Tkg7oi83j-I/AAAAAAAAD-4/ZWfUJJ8kHoA/s640/DSCN1908.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4 Treat ourselves to all kinds of FREE birthday food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeZsUizPTaE/Tkg7zUYM1KI/AAAAAAAAD-8/ZRUaZpMZUtE/s1600/DSCN1910.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" naa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeZsUizPTaE/Tkg7zUYM1KI/AAAAAAAAD-8/ZRUaZpMZUtE/s640/DSCN1910.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1eadpUwHG2k/Tkg7-O8iQRI/AAAAAAAAD_A/Ylt4A8Sq5QI/s1600/DSCN1913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1eadpUwHG2k/Tkg7-O8iQRI/AAAAAAAAD_A/Ylt4A8Sq5QI/s640/DSCN1913.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;#5 Deliver something special to someone I admire-my Grandma Dayley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;#8 Bring a dozen Krispy Kreme donuts to the Boyd family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O-FH1UoPGns/Tkg8UZH2KPI/AAAAAAAAD_I/ENpujE6urGo/s1600/DSCN1917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O-FH1UoPGns/Tkg8UZH2KPI/AAAAAAAAD_I/ENpujE6urGo/s640/DSCN1917.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUwvWKxG0Kk/Tkg8gSJgK0I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/cMMkrT7V9m0/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pUwvWKxG0Kk/Tkg8gSJgK0I/AAAAAAAAD_Q/cMMkrT7V9m0/s640/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We accomplished 8 random acts of kindness during the day...what an accomplishment! The day was jammed packed with things to do and people to serve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, Grant took me out&amp;nbsp;on a double date with my parents. Our night consisted of Thai food and Jesters comedy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9vUc6rxdjk/Tkg82j6tL7I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/kstJYx6zjGg/s1600/DSCN1934.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9vUc6rxdjk/Tkg82j6tL7I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/kstJYx6zjGg/s640/DSCN1934.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;18 is going to be a fun, adventurous age. I can feel it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-2872250815853914884?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/2872250815853914884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=2872250815853914884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2872250815853914884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/2872250815853914884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/08/18-adult.html' title='18. Adult.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IPOs0Y5vcE/Tkg61456xyI/AAAAAAAAD-o/MXBWUgTIvYw/s72-c/DSCN1899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7730528110305648040</id><published>2011-07-28T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:27:24.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward and Awesome Thursday</title><content type='html'>Awkward:&lt;br /&gt;-Going to the dentist and having the dental hygienist talk my ear off while working on&amp;nbsp;my teeth, which cracks me up because does she expect me to carry on a conversation with her as she's cleaning my teeth? &lt;br /&gt;-Sheila, the older hygienist, talking to me about her younger years as a dental hygienist in Minnesota. Picture this: My mouth wide open being only to verbally say two things,"Uh-uh" and "Ooooh." very awkward. &lt;br /&gt;-I went&amp;nbsp;to the bank today to cash a check. The banker looks at me, says something, and I assume that it is my turn to be helped. I start talking to him, he looks at me like some kind lunatic, and says,"Oh sorry, I said I'll help you in just a second. I'm a little busy right now." "Oh sorry..." I say, and I quickly walk backward to my place in line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-That feeling when you're about to wet your pants and there is no public bathroom around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Awesome:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Sheila has been our hygienist for quite some time now, and she has slowly earned&amp;nbsp;my family's&amp;nbsp;trust. (We use to call her the mean lady because she was so violent with our poor gums while flossing.) She is now a good friend that we visit every 6 months.&lt;/div&gt;-No cavities! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-blog stalking&lt;/div&gt;-The fact that I am a legal adult in ONE week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Sore abs after doing P90X ab ripper. The name fits this workout well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-My mom's homemade wheat bread. I thought I died and went to heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-My awesome high school BLOG BOOK that I just printed out. I am a huge journal writer so naturally, I would be very excited about this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;-Smelling like tee-tree oil before I go to bed every night. I'm hoping this works better than my regular Aveeno face wash. I'm sure my roommates at BYU-I are going to love the way I smell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlbYf3vHmo0/TjI2V_AjNxI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/Dl9SetFnOCo/s1600/DSC_0806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlbYf3vHmo0/TjI2V_AjNxI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/Dl9SetFnOCo/s640/DSC_0806.JPG" t$="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7730528110305648040?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7730528110305648040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7730528110305648040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7730528110305648040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7730528110305648040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/07/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nlbYf3vHmo0/TjI2V_AjNxI/AAAAAAAAD9Q/Dl9SetFnOCo/s72-c/DSC_0806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-596461817717558162</id><published>2011-07-25T21:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T21:14:36.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“You can be excellent in every way. You can be first class. There is no need for you to be a scrub. Respect yourself. Do not feel sorry for yourself. Do not dwell on unkind things others may say about you. Polish and refine whatever talents the Lord has given you. Go forward in life with a twinkle in your eye and a smile on your face, but with great and strong purpose in your heart. Love life and look for its opportunities. And forever and always be Loyal to the church.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~President Gordon B. Hinckley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-596461817717558162?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/596461817717558162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=596461817717558162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/596461817717558162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/596461817717558162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/07/you-can-be-excellent-in-every-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-3987827668966202695</id><published>2011-07-17T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:28:48.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best swing dancers in town!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night, Grant &amp;amp; I got our groove on. We drove all the way to downtown Mesa to dance, just like the old times. Dancing holds a special place in our hearts because well, that's how we met...15 years old at the New Years stake dance. I have always been impressed with his dancing skills, &amp;amp; last night he amazed me yet again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Grant has been raving about "Lenny's," a place downtown that makes thee best shakes. So that's where we went after dancing. Grant ordered his favorite peanut butter and chocolate shake and I ordered mint chocolate chip. We had a grand time laughing with Skyler and his date. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DZPQqa0O6A/TiM1VvhFsHI/AAAAAAAAD8c/ahdRG4CXnLw/s1600/031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="489px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DZPQqa0O6A/TiM1VvhFsHI/AAAAAAAAD8c/ahdRG4CXnLw/s640/031.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5azdDVO_LU/TiM1l0TLErI/AAAAAAAAD8g/FKkgCW3mXvw/s1600/040.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V5azdDVO_LU/TiM1l0TLErI/AAAAAAAAD8g/FKkgCW3mXvw/s640/040.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We then decided that the night was far from being over, and our night of adventure continued downtown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvlhMP9_rBE/TiM2ApMwYwI/AAAAAAAAD8s/kyNDvCTx4Sg/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EvlhMP9_rBE/TiM2ApMwYwI/AAAAAAAAD8s/kyNDvCTx4Sg/s640/043.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PtRg-Knnac/TiM7a3LDoMI/AAAAAAAAD84/a2pjUulZUMA/s1600/054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--PtRg-Knnac/TiM7a3LDoMI/AAAAAAAAD84/a2pjUulZUMA/s640/054.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uh3pqbfQUAc/TiM2IUjwVMI/AAAAAAAAD8w/BIE1m1Hylfw/s1600/052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" m$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uh3pqbfQUAc/TiM2IUjwVMI/AAAAAAAAD8w/BIE1m1Hylfw/s640/052.JPG" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-3987827668966202695?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/3987827668966202695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=3987827668966202695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3987827668966202695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3987827668966202695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-swing-dancers-in-town.html' title='Best swing dancers in town!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_DZPQqa0O6A/TiM1VvhFsHI/AAAAAAAAD8c/ahdRG4CXnLw/s72-c/031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-5107138412197901504</id><published>2011-06-28T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:22:05.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Girls...we're unforgetable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There's just something magical about roaming California with your best friends and no parental supervision. Freedom at last. These three days&amp;nbsp;were the best and most fun days I have ever had. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Memories:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Always know that mormons work on mormon standard time. We say that we're leaving at 6am, but really that means 2.5 hours later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-We had $20 to spend on junk food at Walmart before we left. Our weekend snacks consisted of peanut m&amp;amp;ms, licorice, wheat thins, apples, carrots, york mints, carmel sucker things, and chex mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-The car ride up consisted of rest stops, girl talk, and music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Mindy Gledhill, Jack Johnson, Celion Dion, Hilary Duff, Britney Spears, Lady Antebellum, Tim McGraw, and Disney songs. enough said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-I love driving by the windmills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Santa Monica beach is the best beach in California. The board walk is so fun! We had a Subway picnic on the beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-"Rock your body, body whooo!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-The beautiful California weather. How can it be smokin hot in AZ and perfect in CA? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Meeting cute RMs in the hot tub. Best part was they were from Mesa. small world. We were creepers and spied on them once we left the hot tub. We had the perfect view from our room. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-We got pretty crazy at night in our Best Western Hotel. I had a great idea to jump from bed to bed superman style. Sunni and I flew onto the next bed and the bed broke! It was the funniest thing of my life. We were peeing our pants laughing, but we soon realized that this was serious business. The four of us did our best to fix it and prayed that the maids wouldn't find the broken bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-6 Flags on Saturday. We took the trolley on the way there. At 10am the park opened and we literally sprinted to our first and favorite ride, X2. Burning calories left and right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-We only rode on four rides the entire day because the park was so crowded. Superman, Goliath, X2, and the Water Rapids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Jessie and I were exhausted by the end of the day.&amp;nbsp;We took the trolley home. It&amp;nbsp;was a long ride and we were entertained by African Americans&amp;nbsp;breaking out into song. too funny, especially&amp;nbsp;late at night. I love her. We laughed so hard about this funny day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Jess and Sunni taking their time everywhere we went.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-On Sunday, we toured the whole state of California.&amp;nbsp;Our first stop was at the&amp;nbsp;Los Angeles temple. It was beautiful and I was so happy to be their&amp;nbsp;with my 3 best friends.&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;took a tour of the visitors center, met a really cool missionary from Mesa, and watched a&amp;nbsp;superb video. We felt the&amp;nbsp;spirit and&amp;nbsp;it was a neat experience. Then we toured Beverly Hills and hoped we would spot some celebrities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Never trust mapquest! Our&amp;nbsp;directions took us the opposite way of where we&amp;nbsp;planned on going, which was home. We ended up in&amp;nbsp;San Diego completely lost. We decided to stop by the San Diego temple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-The drive home consisted of many adventures. &amp;nbsp;I loved our conversations on our drives. I am so blessed to have such stalwart friends. It took us 8 hours to get home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't trade this weekend for anything. We had such a great time with eachother. I wish we could go back. Until we meet again California...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NncSWrAz2wQ/TgqdOkoH_TI/AAAAAAAAD7I/qs7YjQFET70/s1600/001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NncSWrAz2wQ/TgqdOkoH_TI/AAAAAAAAD7I/qs7YjQFET70/s640/001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w_BdJRE9bo/TgqdWo-6-kI/AAAAAAAAD7M/K1tVrIF43uk/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4w_BdJRE9bo/TgqdWo-6-kI/AAAAAAAAD7M/K1tVrIF43uk/s640/011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lwQkRNFaxrY/TgqdgE2ENxI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/LvyKxXQdJKQ/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;There have been many times where I have felt the love of my Heavenly Father. Today was just one of those times. Heavenly Father always puts people in my life when I need them the most. He knows exactly who I am. He knows my heart's desires &amp;amp; needs. I am so thankful to have Jessie Rowley as one of my best friends. We've had quite the interesting history together, but I know that she was meant to be apart of my life right now. I needed a friend like her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zf_CeD6Wfk/TgLQX9kgPPI/AAAAAAAAD7E/KJ5EYv9r5iM/s1600/IMG_0070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zf_CeD6Wfk/TgLQX9kgPPI/AAAAAAAAD7E/KJ5EYv9r5iM/s640/IMG_0070.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-1433589203112127515?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1433589203112127515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1433589203112127515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1433589203112127515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1433589203112127515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/06/thankful.html' title='thankful.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zf_CeD6Wfk/TgLQX9kgPPI/AAAAAAAAD7E/KJ5EYv9r5iM/s72-c/IMG_0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8069340439981502195</id><published>2011-06-19T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T12:47:30.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepper Sauce Caves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yLJYPcd-Zo/Tf5o_TO7q_I/AAAAAAAAD64/idUcWrRhQCY/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yLJYPcd-Zo/Tf5o_TO7q_I/AAAAAAAAD64/idUcWrRhQCY/s640/002.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBW9VG-FRKg/Tf5pK-YNwDI/AAAAAAAAD68/lHQvyp06rRQ/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WBW9VG-FRKg/Tf5pK-YNwDI/AAAAAAAAD68/lHQvyp06rRQ/s640/003.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Top 6 things I learned while cave exploring with Ben yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#1 The more Chipotle sauce&amp;nbsp;on your&amp;nbsp;not-so-healthy Subway sandwich, the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#2 Caves look cooler when they glow in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#3 It's not okay to turn on your flashlight, not even&amp;nbsp;when you get&amp;nbsp;a tad bit scared while telling ghost stories by the haunted lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#4 Warrior paint makes you look tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;#5 Never fall asleep in the car on&amp;nbsp;a date...crazy pranks &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;I've been following &lt;a href="http://www.thedaybookblog.com/2011/06/awkward-and-awesome-thursday_15.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog and I love her "Awkward and Awesome Thursday" posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcLeEEVSaC8/TfvtMy4DyWI/AAAAAAAAD60/SN8VYtjCN6o/s1600/246868_203193936388547_151079684933306_497890_7931973_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcLeEEVSaC8/TfvtMy4DyWI/AAAAAAAAD60/SN8VYtjCN6o/s640/246868_203193936388547_151079684933306_497890_7931973_n.jpg" width="424px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awkward: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;Baking cookies and brownies while I babysat the Stephan kids today. The cookies turned out perfect...but the brownies not so perfect. The dad came home from work, tried the brownies, and told me they were as hard as concrete. oops. I&amp;nbsp;guess I should&amp;nbsp;work on my homemaking skills...&lt;br /&gt;-The creepy guys working at the gym who added me as a friend on facebook. &lt;br /&gt;-Mom checking out the cute fitness instructor, Spencer, at the gym. Okay...I was too....&lt;br /&gt;-Mom asking Spencer if he was LDS, because who names their kid Spencer unless they are LDS. His reply was no. awk.&lt;br /&gt;-My recent craving for cereal and green spinach smoothies! I could eat them every meal, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Awesome:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Going to the temple two weeks in a row with Jessie to do baptisms....feels SO good.&lt;br /&gt;-Pushing snooze on my alarm clock twice because lets face it, 4:40AM is just too early. &lt;br /&gt;-Mom coming into my room, half asleep, trying to wake me up to go to our 5:15AM rpm class with Spencer. ;) We made it on time.&lt;br /&gt;-The fact that Annie and Hannah know every Justin Bieber song.&lt;br /&gt;-Teaching piano to four cute, cute boys today.&lt;br /&gt;-My awesome piano rewards program. It works! Rewards&lt;em&gt; always&lt;/em&gt; get kids motivated. booya.&lt;br /&gt;-Making $70 in one day.&lt;br /&gt;-Going for a jog with my sisters, putting them in the bath, tucking them in bed, and hearing them say,"Good night Katie, I love you." Presh. Melts my heart. I'm going to miss that in about 2.5 months.&lt;br /&gt;-Answers to prayers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-1265130770102667978?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1265130770102667978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1265130770102667978&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1265130770102667978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1265130770102667978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/06/awkward-and-awesome-thursday.html' title='Awkward and Awesome Thursday'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BcLeEEVSaC8/TfvtMy4DyWI/AAAAAAAAD60/SN8VYtjCN6o/s72-c/246868_203193936388547_151079684933306_497890_7931973_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-4703154762172070837</id><published>2011-06-12T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T21:50:08.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>action shots.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwjVs4PgUEI/TfWVpYSqphI/AAAAAAAAD6g/ADn-cpl3TZE/s1600/DSC_0622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwjVs4PgUEI/TfWVpYSqphI/AAAAAAAAD6g/ADn-cpl3TZE/s640/DSC_0622.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPBaPTpxpnU/TfWV64qca5I/AAAAAAAAD6k/gcxFhAgaG20/s1600/DSC_0625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPBaPTpxpnU/TfWV64qca5I/AAAAAAAAD6k/gcxFhAgaG20/s640/DSC_0625.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-20fs71AyxJg/TfWWNV9Pn7I/AAAAAAAAD6o/trLTfpipopE/s1600/DSC_0626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-20fs71AyxJg/TfWWNV9Pn7I/AAAAAAAAD6o/trLTfpipopE/s640/DSC_0626.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feel free to laugh. it's painful just looking at this. the next day i could hardly move! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-4703154762172070837?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/4703154762172070837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=4703154762172070837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4703154762172070837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4703154762172070837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/06/action-shots.html' title='action shots.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwjVs4PgUEI/TfWVpYSqphI/AAAAAAAAD6g/ADn-cpl3TZE/s72-c/DSC_0622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-3920264590316922472</id><published>2011-06-07T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:15:44.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I have spent my summer days teaching my cute 11 students piano, looking for a job, nannying, going to the gym, catching up with old friends, stocking BYU-Idaho's website,&amp;nbsp;enjoying my last summer as a kid, oh and going to SINGLES WARD activities! &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WHAT?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; (I know it's weird for me too.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few days ago, a bunch of us went to the lake, which was super fun. We enjoyed lounging in the water, sand volleyball, playing guitar, snacking, and water frisbee. I lovin this new single life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKeXOA_3QO4/Te5w0GDOZvI/AAAAAAAAD6I/N4HwpIcC2HY/s1600/017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKeXOA_3QO4/Te5w0GDOZvI/AAAAAAAAD6I/N4HwpIcC2HY/s640/017.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqB7DAZaSlE/Te5w5_CxYiI/AAAAAAAAD6M/UYmyKi3yIL8/s1600/020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqB7DAZaSlE/Te5w5_CxYiI/AAAAAAAAD6M/UYmyKi3yIL8/s640/020.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parents have also been gone all week...so we party hard! Sunday night, the Coon kids went to the temple. We all pledged to one another that we would get married in the temple no matter what. Then we watched the Joseph Smith movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LS4JcUAdaYg/Te5w-e_wbFI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/VUgi2DlaFx8/s1600/022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LS4JcUAdaYg/Te5w-e_wbFI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/VUgi2DlaFx8/s640/022.JPG" t8="true" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecm31iyuQys/Te5xA_KThfI/AAAAAAAAD6U/AmGrOSbea6I/s1600/024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ecm31iyuQys/Te5xA_KThfI/AAAAAAAAD6U/AmGrOSbea6I/s640/024.jpg" t8="true" width="480px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw, James is taller than me...and stronger than me....﻿so fun watching him grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-3920264590316922472?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/3920264590316922472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=3920264590316922472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3920264590316922472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3920264590316922472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-days.html' title='Summer days'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iKeXOA_3QO4/Te5w0GDOZvI/AAAAAAAAD6I/N4HwpIcC2HY/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7315990073534944017</id><published>2011-06-05T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T20:23:56.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace out Higley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What a FABULOUS night this was. Here are a few of the many pictures that were taken on graduation night. I AM DONE! What a great feeling! ;) now onto bigger &amp;amp; better things....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOYUdFDyrS0/TexiZ7n5abI/AAAAAAAAD5c/wgiuttwvkCs/s1600/029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOYUdFDyrS0/TexiZ7n5abI/AAAAAAAAD5c/wgiuttwvkCs/s640/029.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8TPPRwYSEI/TexioXOn41I/AAAAAAAAD5g/J7KyIeKifWw/s1600/050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e8TPPRwYSEI/TexioXOn41I/AAAAAAAAD5g/J7KyIeKifWw/s640/050.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tIbIQkK9n4/Texi6r_EvsI/AAAAAAAAD5k/0Qc2PQ8vfCo/s1600/063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1tIbIQkK9n4/Texi6r_EvsI/AAAAAAAAD5k/0Qc2PQ8vfCo/s640/063.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgoQBXm6ylU/TexjLjWX8yI/AAAAAAAAD5o/kCAm7dk8S30/s1600/072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YgoQBXm6ylU/TexjLjWX8yI/AAAAAAAAD5o/kCAm7dk8S30/s640/072.JPG" t8="true" width="424px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8LCP3T3lMQ/TexjYhG69PI/AAAAAAAAD5s/FiHK-e7KBSg/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E8LCP3T3lMQ/TexjYhG69PI/AAAAAAAAD5s/FiHK-e7KBSg/s640/077.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GonwGS50ns/Texjc-o3WfI/AAAAAAAAD5w/2dcpV2Ilask/s1600/008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4GonwGS50ns/Texjc-o3WfI/AAAAAAAAD5w/2dcpV2Ilask/s640/008.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQr13t3IqPM/TexjgVtubYI/AAAAAAAAD50/L_ATm61A1sw/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQr13t3IqPM/TexjgVtubYI/AAAAAAAAD50/L_ATm61A1sw/s640/009.JPG" t8="true" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7315990073534944017?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7315990073534944017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7315990073534944017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7315990073534944017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7315990073534944017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/06/peace-out-higley.html' title='Peace out Higley!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gOYUdFDyrS0/TexiZ7n5abI/AAAAAAAAD5c/wgiuttwvkCs/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8240729520617794536</id><published>2011-05-25T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:28:14.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is a BIG day! It's the day I've been waiting for for a long time. Today is GRADUATION! :) There are so many emotions running through me right now: happy,&amp;nbsp;nervous, and excited.&amp;nbsp;Highschool has been soooo good to me. I love highschool! Over the past four years, I have made so many fun memories and ﻿created lasting friendships. I have grown and I have achieved so many of my goals. I will forever remember highschool as being the best four years of my life &lt;em&gt;so far. &lt;/em&gt;Graduating highschool is so &lt;strong&gt;bittersweet&lt;/strong&gt;. Although I am sad to graduate, I am also so excited to have so many new doors open up to me. I am excited for what the future will bring. At 7pm tonight, I will be a new person...a graduated 17 year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Goodbye Higley Highschool....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hello BYU-I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rK6f4cLmYKE/Td2CbVjHECI/AAAAAAAAD5I/dmkKQBbg0uI/s1600/246958_10150318804473625_659278624_9778842_3246094_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rK6f4cLmYKE/Td2CbVjHECI/AAAAAAAAD5I/dmkKQBbg0uI/s640/246958_10150318804473625_659278624_9778842_3246094_n.jpg" t8="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/4856964310436249478-8240729520617794536?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/8240729520617794536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=8240729520617794536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8240729520617794536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8240729520617794536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/05/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rK6f4cLmYKE/Td2CbVjHECI/AAAAAAAAD5I/dmkKQBbg0uI/s72-c/246958_10150318804473625_659278624_9778842_3246094_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8424556673068598992</id><published>2011-05-07T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:01:09.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have become a terrible blogger. Life has been so crazy. Between graduation stuff, end of the year PROJECTS, work, and other preparations, I have been able to take a few breathers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PROM was a few weeks ago and I spent the fabulous night with Landon Smith, the most entertaining kid you will ever meet. He was such a gentleman too. I'm pretty sure I didn't touch the car door/door handle once the whole night. We spent the night at the zoo dancing the night away in our "mormon circle." We had a&amp;nbsp;fantastic time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFf8DKu1b7c/TcUP6n3cbmI/AAAAAAAAD4o/rYkjzhoW2zM/s1600/DSC_0753.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFf8DKu1b7c/TcUP6n3cbmI/AAAAAAAAD4o/rYkjzhoW2zM/s640/DSC_0753.JPG" width="424px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMqyn5NJ7YE/TcUPs7tvRdI/AAAAAAAAD4k/ewmAuQTgp10/s1600/DSC_0743.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KMqyn5NJ7YE/TcUPs7tvRdI/AAAAAAAAD4k/ewmAuQTgp10/s640/DSC_0743.JPG" width="424px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next weekend, May 7th was Mormon Prom, and it was probably the most fun dance during my high school career. There's nothing like being surrounded with people with your same standards. Modest dresses, clean dancing, and good music. Grant was also a gentleman and even took a chance&amp;nbsp;to held my hand... :) Grant and I had a blast together and I was so thankful that I was able to spend my last dance with my best friend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yatgYDsMCR8/TdLxnIdXkdI/AAAAAAAAD5E/9M73gdZgtgk/s1600/DSC_0199.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640px" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yatgYDsMCR8/TdLxnIdXkdI/AAAAAAAAD5E/9M73gdZgtgk/s640/DSC_0199.jpg" width="424px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJQDpElcDG4/TdLxdsl2eGI/AAAAAAAAD5A/BhgaiZAly2A/s1600/DSC_0300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424px" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vJQDpElcDG4/TdLxdsl2eGI/AAAAAAAAD5A/BhgaiZAly2A/s640/DSC_0300.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-8424556673068598992?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/8424556673068598992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=8424556673068598992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8424556673068598992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8424556673068598992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/05/senior-prom-2011.html' title='Prom(s)'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eFf8DKu1b7c/TcUP6n3cbmI/AAAAAAAAD4o/rYkjzhoW2zM/s72-c/DSC_0753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-8994006367179352768</id><published>2011-04-25T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T20:40:38.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you tennis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, the joys of playing tennis. everyday. in the hot sun. i knew what i was getting myself into before the season began, but i didn't think it would be this bad! it's actually pretty funny to hear people's reactions to these odd tan lines. "What the heck is that?" or "How did you get so tan?" or "Does your prom dress cover that?" i mean...look at my back...it looks like i have on &lt;em&gt;another&lt;/em&gt; shirt. goodness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;man, i must love tennis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T-Ek_gTR9k/TbY89SWVvdI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Aj1x13p4zsM/s1600/IMG_0349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480px" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T-Ek_gTR9k/TbY89SWVvdI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Aj1x13p4zsM/s640/IMG_0349.JPG" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lVoKf2DBbZM/TbY9ZaW__CI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/D837MmwK2GU/s1600/DSC_0280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="536px" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lVoKf2DBbZM/TbY9ZaW__CI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/D837MmwK2GU/s640/DSC_0280.jpg" width="640px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-8994006367179352768?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/8994006367179352768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=8994006367179352768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8994006367179352768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/8994006367179352768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/04/thank-you-tennis.html' title='Thank you tennis!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1T-Ek_gTR9k/TbY89SWVvdI/AAAAAAAAD4M/Aj1x13p4zsM/s72-c/IMG_0349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-5801024505042529850</id><published>2011-04-21T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T15:10:56.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Prom season is here once again. It's always a stressful time of year, but in the end, everything always works out! In 2 days, I had 2 different surprises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The first happened the afternoon we returned back from California. The doorbell rang. Annie and I ran to the door to find this. Ritz crackers making a pathway. I followed the path and found part of the poem. &lt;strong&gt;Grant&lt;/strong&gt; asked me Mormon Prom! woot woot! So excited! :) The theme is "Putting on the Ritz." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY44BsEGrTk/TbCp73NEo8I/AAAAAAAAD34/Xv7bCe2Ub4c/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="530" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY44BsEGrTk/TbCp73NEo8I/AAAAAAAAD34/Xv7bCe2Ub4c/s640/Picnik+collage.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Grant knows me all to well. He gave me York mint patties. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YBgmwpf8zY/TbCqCL0zThI/AAAAAAAAD38/SG_6e1cC92I/s1600/311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YBgmwpf8zY/TbCqCL0zThI/AAAAAAAAD38/SG_6e1cC92I/s640/311.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then today I walked into seminary and found this on my desk. I was a bit shocked. I was least expecting to be asked to school prom. But, holy cow, I am so excited! &lt;strong&gt;Landon Smith&lt;/strong&gt; is the bomb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKfDQTtH7-g/TbCqFx-c0UI/AAAAAAAAD4A/gGRUbyNzdbo/s1600/313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pKfDQTtH7-g/TbCqFx-c0UI/AAAAAAAAD4A/gGRUbyNzdbo/s640/313.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now all I need is a dress. Mmm...my life is complete bliss.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-5801024505042529850?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/5801024505042529850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=5801024505042529850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5801024505042529850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5801024505042529850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/04/prom-season.html' title='Prom Season'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JY44BsEGrTk/TbCp73NEo8I/AAAAAAAAD34/Xv7bCe2Ub4c/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-1899420541092777519</id><published>2011-04-13T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:03:29.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a haircut? Call Hannah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A tramatic experience happened in the Coon home last night. It was just the girls at home. As I was slaving over Mrs. Monte's project, and Annie &amp;amp; mom were doing homework, little Hannah was kept unwatched. This is what happened:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IqF39eZsr0/TaZIlM7hWSI/AAAAAAAAD30/pctPWLcICPk/s1600/DSC_0223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IqF39eZsr0/TaZIlM7hWSI/AAAAAAAAD30/pctPWLcICPk/s640/DSC_0223.JPG" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She cut her hair all by herself. My poor mom was beside herself. "Hannah! What has momma always told you not to do?" or "I have never had a child cut their hair!" or "Hannah! You look like a little orphan now!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poor Hannah only wanted momma to like her hair because it was now out of her eyes. We got the camera out to document this day. Hair is now cut in all different directions on Hannah's top head and her bangs are short. Maybe she will start a fashion trend. After all of the drama had faded, mom fixed it &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;a little.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We told our little orphan that we still love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;It's okay, we only have family pictures in two weeks and California vacation in 3 days. &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/4856964310436249478-1899420541092777519?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1899420541092777519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1899420541092777519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1899420541092777519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1899420541092777519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/04/tramatic-experience-happened-in-coon.html' title='Need a haircut? Call Hannah!'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IqF39eZsr0/TaZIlM7hWSI/AAAAAAAAD30/pctPWLcICPk/s72-c/DSC_0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6806790331297116747</id><published>2011-04-10T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T11:38:00.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Dresses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Annie &amp;amp; I both wore our long spring dresses today at church. Sisters think alike.&amp;nbsp; I love her and her cute style. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLbzCdPYrAk/TaH4Ndth8nI/AAAAAAAAD3o/RUhC7qWoXE0/s1600/DSC_0203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLbzCdPYrAk/TaH4Ndth8nI/AAAAAAAAD3o/RUhC7qWoXE0/s640/DSC_0203.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6806790331297116747?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6806790331297116747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6806790331297116747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6806790331297116747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6806790331297116747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-dresses.html' title='Spring Dresses'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RLbzCdPYrAk/TaH4Ndth8nI/AAAAAAAAD3o/RUhC7qWoXE0/s72-c/DSC_0203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-630024812952459562</id><published>2011-04-09T21:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T21:53:42.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday was a fabulous day. You know those days when everything seems to be going right and it seems like life can't get any better!? Tuesday was that day. Why was Tuesday such a fantastic day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;LATE START&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Early morning jog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;CAR WASH with Mr. Grant Boyd, my fav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;English 101, Choir, and Math&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No homework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Won my doubles tennis match...finally! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Clean car...until it rained &lt;em&gt;the next day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It always cracks me up. I think I have a car wash curse. Whenever I wash my cute PT Cruiser, it ALWAYS rains the next day!!!&lt;em&gt; Everytime&lt;/em&gt;. What are the chances? When does it ever rain in Arizona? I think I should learn to check the weather reports before I wash my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hDlBHMWNkc/TaE0lt1gfFI/AAAAAAAAD3g/sdmGt3OfImU/s1600/023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hDlBHMWNkc/TaE0lt1gfFI/AAAAAAAAD3g/sdmGt3OfImU/s640/023.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C70R5noTSRA/TaE0y0nS4aI/AAAAAAAAD3k/JCxMw6vJJ6U/s1600/026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C70R5noTSRA/TaE0y0nS4aI/AAAAAAAAD3k/JCxMw6vJJ6U/s640/026.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-630024812952459562?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/630024812952459562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=630024812952459562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/630024812952459562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/630024812952459562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/04/awesome-tuesday.html' title='Awesome Tuesday'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3hDlBHMWNkc/TaE0lt1gfFI/AAAAAAAAD3g/sdmGt3OfImU/s72-c/023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6986752520645445731</id><published>2011-04-02T12:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T13:14:47.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dana's Masquerade Party!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;I can't help but crack myself up everytime I see this. I got my wisdom teeth out. I don't remember anything and I am drugged up with laughing gas. Enjoy! Feel free to laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/G-0ZOR1F1w4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-0ZOR1F1w4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G-0ZOR1F1w4?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-7518442958293139641?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/7518442958293139641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=7518442958293139641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7518442958293139641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/7518442958293139641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/03/need-laugh.html' title='need a laugh?'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6417098310390843187</id><published>2011-03-15T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:16:45.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Spring Break is HERE! I needed a break. Tiff, Alice, and I decided to be models for a day and have a little fun in downtown Gilbert. My mom is an amazing photographer. Bright colors, lots of clothing changes, curly hair, and cousin love. 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Remember post&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2010/05/best-boys-you-could-ever-meet.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;post?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had the amazing opportunity to go on a date with BOTH of these boys last weekend which was the highlight of my week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night was with my boy Preston. It was a double with his fun red head brother and his date, Kaitlin. We made a homemade pizza, ate homemade icecream, and played games. It was such a simple date, but so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ibET9ksggUM/TXWwz-SUWDI/AAAAAAAAD1U/gGNp6jyTnSY/s1600/DSCN1755.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504" q6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ibET9ksggUM/TXWwz-SUWDI/AAAAAAAAD1U/gGNp6jyTnSY/s640/DSCN1755.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cFcjDQTLrZU/TXWw2o1CTZI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/IwJ3WJHSaKo/s1600/DSCN1757.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Saturday night, Grant and I went on a double with my parents! We had a great time playing tennis. Go team sweatbands. It got a little competitive, but nonetheless, it was memorable. Grant did a such a great job considering it was his first time playing tennis! ﻿Languages of love, games, and dancing in my kitchen made my night. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love these kind of weekends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" q6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-cFcjDQTLrZU/TXWw2o1CTZI/AAAAAAAAD1Y/IwJ3WJHSaKo/s640/DSCN1757.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-3692726508310030299?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/3692726508310030299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=3692726508310030299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3692726508310030299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3692726508310030299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-heart-double-dates.html' title='I {heart} Double Dates'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ibET9ksggUM/TXWwz-SUWDI/AAAAAAAAD1U/gGNp6jyTnSY/s72-c/DSCN1755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-5125379478313192452</id><published>2011-03-05T15:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T16:11:54.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I be</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/yD_ibxy270Q/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yD_ibxy270Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yD_ibxy270Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righteous boys are so attractive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-5125379478313192452?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/5125379478313192452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=5125379478313192452&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5125379478313192452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/5125379478313192452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title='How can I be'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-7439602646458517412</id><published>2011-02-26T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T20:00:10.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I just relive this night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I've been diagnosed with a crippling disease. SENIORITIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;noun. A crippling disease that strikes high school seniors. Symptoms include: laziness, an over-excessive wearing of sweatpants, old athletic shirts, athletic shorts, and sweatshirts. Also features a lack of studying and a generally dismissive attitude. There are many different causes of the disease, but it can often be contagious between close friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The only known cure is a phenomenon known as Graduation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I would say that I am an ambitious person. I set goals and try my best to accomplish them. I get good grades. I study for tests. But....this last semester of senior year is killing me! I wake up late everyone morning because I press snooze too much, I throw my hair up in a bun, I love sweatpants, and I have no desire to do my homework...but I do it anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Now that I know where I'm going for college &lt;em&gt;( BYU-I :) &lt;/em&gt;I can't help but daydream about it in class. Just keep chuggin' along Katie. You can do it! (do you like how I try to motivate myself?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://s-hphotos-snc4.fbcdn.net/62490_128462913873160_100001283557922_168545_6653425_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="https://s-hphotos-snc4.fbcdn.net/62490_128462913873160_100001283557922_168545_6653425_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" aria-busy="false" aria-describedby="fbPhotoTheaterCaption" border="0" class="spotlight" height="179" src="https://s-hphotos-snc4.fbcdn.net/62490_128462913873160_100001283557922_168545_6653425_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-1377934624905501832?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/1377934624905501832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=1377934624905501832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1377934624905501832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/1377934624905501832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/02/senioritis.html' title='Senioritis'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-4767673370255216804</id><published>2011-02-14T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:13:26.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, Valentine's Day...I&amp;nbsp;heart you. You bring back some good memories. Today I was reminiscing back to those awkward moments when boys (who will remain unnamed) gave me teddy bears, chocolates,&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; love poems.&amp;nbsp;I will never forget embarassly carrying these Valentine's Day goodies around school all day. 8th grade and freshman year...those were the days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA2IX-dO40U/TVoF2TyLz5I/AAAAAAAADzk/4dFhvi4SkoI/s1600/100_1767.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA2IX-dO40U/TVoF2TyLz5I/AAAAAAAADzk/4dFhvi4SkoI/s640/100_1767.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day to me...since then...has been just a wee bit awkward. All day, I saw girls at school carrying roses and balloons and giant teddybears. I've learned over the past years. You never know who is going to show up at school carrying a big bear, chocolates, and&amp;nbsp;a love poem. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do I have&amp;nbsp;a Valentine, you might ask? I have none, just a really good friend who drops by to make my day. Grant came by with&amp;nbsp;a Valentine's treat tonight and a sweet card. What a thoughtful boy! Anyways, it made me happy &amp;amp; I realized how grateful I am for a best friend like him. He's the best. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wMzjJOq5trQ/TVoJPaXAfwI/AAAAAAAADzw/Vm7SRiwR3Do/s1600/Valentines+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wMzjJOq5trQ/TVoJPaXAfwI/AAAAAAAADzw/Vm7SRiwR3Do/s640/Valentines+day.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-4767673370255216804?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/4767673370255216804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=4767673370255216804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4767673370255216804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/4767673370255216804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sA2IX-dO40U/TVoF2TyLz5I/AAAAAAAADzk/4dFhvi4SkoI/s72-c/100_1767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-4074816615881669276</id><published>2011-02-13T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T08:46:47.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Take Me Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEWARE:&lt;/strong&gt; Dallin is 6'5" and I am 5'3"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Higley's first ever Sadie Hawkins was so much fun! Dallin Greer was such a big teddybear and the whole group was a blast. 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I am now 17.5 exactly&lt;br /&gt;I had a great day in celebration of my half birthday. Grant and I went on a group date goofy golfing/lazer tag/free arcade games. It was a pretty swell day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9x5m3gQ3I/AAAAAAAADyc/P92BJESm5-g/s1600/February+2011+Katie+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9x5m3gQ3I/AAAAAAAADyc/P92BJESm5-g/s640/February+2011+Katie+003.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9xuUEgLmI/AAAAAAAADyY/BgoS4Ew3e6E/s1600/February+2011+Katie+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9xuUEgLmI/AAAAAAAADyY/BgoS4Ew3e6E/s640/February+2011+Katie+002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9xhxd-88I/AAAAAAAADyU/oySmXnMNcgw/s1600/February+2011+Katie+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9xhxd-88I/AAAAAAAADyU/oySmXnMNcgw/s640/February+2011+Katie+004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9yFzp8UhI/AAAAAAAADyg/B3T6LpuXGCU/s1600/February+2011+Katie+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9yFzp8UhI/AAAAAAAADyg/B3T6LpuXGCU/s640/February+2011+Katie+005.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-3581770717236975866?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/3581770717236975866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=3581770717236975866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3581770717236975866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/3581770717236975866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-my-half-birthday_06.html' title='It&apos;s my half birthday...'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9x5m3gQ3I/AAAAAAAADyc/P92BJESm5-g/s72-c/February+2011+Katie+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856964310436249478.post-6296792120601274680</id><published>2011-02-04T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:21:17.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really admire my mother. We have a great relationship. She is such a great example to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="266" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569961967376461954" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TUx65f3o8II/AAAAAAAADxI/M8Bu4dlfCxI/s640/DSC_0741.jpg" style="display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-My mom is a great nuturer. She knows the truth and loves the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-She always seems to have time for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I don't think I could live without her. Just the little daily things she does for me mean so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-She's an amazing role model. Because of her example, I know what kind of mother I want to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-She's kind and patient.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I want to be able to serve like my mom. She's selfless. She finds happiness in serving others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I hope that I can be like her because the more I'm like her, the more I'll be like Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-I love my mom and she loves me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-She is so easy to love. Everyone loves my mom because she's nice to all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-She takes my best interest at heart. She's supports me in all that I do. She's excited about what I'm excited about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;I love my mom, I'm so glad I have her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is nothing in this world as personal, as nurturing, or as life changing as the influence of a righteous woman. Young women, your mothers adore you. They see in you the promise of future generations. Everything you accomplish, every challenge you overcome brings them pure joy. And likewise your worries and heartaches are their worries and heartaches." -M. Russell Ballard (May 2010)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TUx3p_UBR7I/AAAAAAAADw4/S6I8wrg-ODs/s1600/DSC_0740.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4856964310436249478-6296792120601274680?l=misskatielu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/feeds/6296792120601274680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4856964310436249478&amp;postID=6296792120601274680&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6296792120601274680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4856964310436249478/posts/default/6296792120601274680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misskatielu.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom'/><author><name>Katie Coon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15942637233184205140</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TU9vVZ3h5UI/AAAAAAAADxw/96QMofI-SPk/s220/january%2B2010%2Bkatie%2B293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UZThjODeEEU/TUx65f3o8II/AAAAAAAADxI/M8Bu4dlfCxI/s72-c/DSC_0741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
