tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86936640968996097202024-02-20T20:08:24.747-08:00The Daily KannelyThe happenings in the life of the Michael and Blair Kannely family!Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-13368798803003963802012-04-17T15:47:00.000-07:002012-04-17T15:47:23.135-07:00updates<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Well, Hello world!!! Yes, it has been forever. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">updates...updates...updates. Well Simon is now 4 yes FOUR months old! Well, four and a half. I cannot believe it. I want him to stay small and toothless forever but at the same time I am excited to see him grow up! To see what he will look like, what his personality will be. He seems to already have such a personality! He loves to laugh and smile and yell. Yes, I do believe yelling is one of his</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">favorite activities. And not sleeping. That's a close second.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">He has the cutest little dimple on his left cheek that pokes through</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">whenever he smiles and it just makes me so happy.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Michael and I celebrated our third year anniversary last week. We've had so many adventures and I love him so much. I am SO blessed to have found someone who is the perfect man for me and who treats me with respect and tries to be the best dad. I love you, Michael.</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Michael started school today! Again. and for the last time, we all hope. can't wait for him to be done so we can get out of this limbo phase of life. Where we're not permanent residents but not passing through, either. OH and I started back up too. I'm not going full time because I don't really want to leave Simon, but I am taking an online class and one on campus. I'm really excited because that means I'll get to SEE people! TALK to people with words other than "agoo, mamamama" etc... And it means I'm one step closer to being done. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Well, I just KNOW there is more but I can't remember everything so I think I'm just going to post pictures now. To take up space. Oh, and so you can OOoooOOhhhh and AhhhhHHH over how cute my baby is ;)</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6C36vSpD4-WAMzFi0FU5N9imzH9JQ_I9eLBSPRhaDdBcb38mLOME0ln3Ogpuk834Uuc6ilYUmSDl56uHLw1cvIGcgrRrKwYReBvKzErn3i-Lhr9sPkPDB6IO2b607jXVdBitOgclg_NCO/s1600/wedding+laugh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="288" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6C36vSpD4-WAMzFi0FU5N9imzH9JQ_I9eLBSPRhaDdBcb38mLOME0ln3Ogpuk834Uuc6ilYUmSDl56uHLw1cvIGcgrRrKwYReBvKzErn3i-Lhr9sPkPDB6IO2b607jXVdBitOgclg_NCO/s320/wedding+laugh.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-89418052360242052362012-01-23T14:16:00.000-08:002012-01-23T14:16:28.320-08:00UPdate!<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">Where have I been? I haven't updated this thing in over two months!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">what is wrong with me?!? Well, I've been busy. To say the LEAST!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">One Word: baby</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">Okay two words : Baby, lackofsleep (yeah I just ran those together)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">So I was due Nov 25th. Nov 23rd-Happy 23rd birthday to me! </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">Nov 24th-Happy birthday mom and Happy thanksgiving!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">Nov 25th-LABOR DAY BABY DAY!! um...1 o'clock.....5 o'clock (pm)...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">11 o'clock. Where in the heck is this baby! I try my hardest to be on time for everything that I sort of expected my baby to be the same way! But nope. Not happening.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">The days roll around and I'm so uncomfortable. Michael and I are trying EVERYTHING to get him out. Long walks, really bumpy car rides, jumping, spicy food, foot massages (I can't complain about this one, one enjoyable thing)raspberry tea! UGH! I literally saw myself still pregnant at Christmas time. So I scheduled a date to be induced! Later that day I get a call from </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">one of the midwives saying she doesn't endorse being induced so she "strongly suggests" I wait it out. I burst into tears! Whatever lady! I bet you've never been late! </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">The next day my <span style="color: #3d85c6;">WATER </span><span style="color: orange;">breaks! I can't even tell you how happy I was! It's coming! It's coming! No more huge swolleness! No more laying on the couch in a weird position so I can breath! </span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">My water broke at 4pm and a couple hours later I started having contractions! They were okay at first and then HOLY COW! Michael and I waited around at home and the waiting turned into "Hey lets go get some icecream!" so we went out and got ice cream. Totally random. At 11pm we finally went to the hospital, signed our life away, and they put me ina room. The contractions were pretty bad and so I asked for an epidural. Hey, like I've said before, you wouldn't get fillings without novacain or whatever, why push a big baby out of a small hole without pain meds? AFter the epidural I was super happy. I guess I complimented the epidural lady alot and I sort of remember flirting with the nurse...uhh don't judge me. Pain. Meds. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">Time passed. I didn't sleep at all. Poor Michael tried to sleep but they don't really have comfortable couches to sleep on in the labor/delivery room. <br />
I was finally ready to push and at around 1:00 I pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed, they had to put my eyeballs back in because I SWEAR they fell out with all the pushing. at 3:59 pm I gave birth to the most beautiful "little" boy in the world. The took him out and laid him on my chest. I was so happy. it was OVER! </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;">Simon Richard Kannely was 9 lbs 12 oz and 21 inches long! HE WAS HUGE! The nurse said to me soon after "You shouldn't have babies after your due date. Make sure you have them before or at your due date." Such beautiful words. I wanted to hug her and punch my midwife in the face. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;"> So ever since then I've been home with little Simon. I love him. He is so great! He could cry all day (which he has done) but when he smiles I just melt. I totally love this boy. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: orange; font-family: Courier New;"> </span></strong></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-65219403904369378552011-11-17T16:40:00.000-08:002011-11-17T16:40:13.544-08:00waiting waiting waiting<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">so update: MIchael and I moved to Rexburg about a month ago! He has a bit less than a year of school to finish (YAY!) and so here we are! We have a nice little apartment and got all set up with new midwives so now it's a waiting game.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">Michael has ajob so he is gone almost everyday (getting ajob here is rare so I'm not complaining) I just don't have a job so I don't have much to do but wait. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">The baby's room is finished! YAY! The house is almost completely unpacked (YAY) and guess who hasn't arrived yet? The. baby. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">I really am getting impatient. I know I shouldn't, but seriously, I am SO SICK of being pregnant. I'm pretty sure I drive everyone crazy with my complaining but it is just MY TIME TO BE DONE!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">Maybe my next post will be about my new baby (tomorrow. tomorrow. tomorrow. Say it with me)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #b45f06;">OH and is anyone else NOT ready for thanksgiving and Christmas??? </span></strong></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-89433973904904886412011-09-17T20:01:00.000-07:002011-09-17T20:01:26.336-07:00Time to Brag<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">So I don't do crafty things very much. Okay, hardly at all. But we bought a new sewing machine and I hate to see it sit there not being used so I took some advice (stole an idea) from a friend</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">and I remember an idea a sister in law gave me about </span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">making a pillow cover and I MADE ONE!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">Yes indeed-y. I made one and may I just say I am proud!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">For a first timer it turned out rather well!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">First: I bought a yard of brown felt and about a yard of leftover fabric that I thought was cute.</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">...and VIOLA! Instant flower pillow covering thing! YAY!</span></strong></div><div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Courier New;">I deserve a round of applause. I think it looks pretty darn good for a first timer.(Although it did take my four hours when the pattern thing I followed said it should only take 1...whatever. I'm a beginner, alright?)</span></strong></div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkfRGbf4FFrYIforzF8yMm2enENv03t9EMbPmOR48Wt0iQs0cs4xEsCY_sxyFfkHFdaj0NOYU-g5M_HtGIO_Eh21I6BEe7Ug4SN9fGe1-TQHbQlrE-1G4C13KoV-FeoFVZY4-0L2z6zd7q/s1600/CIMG1993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkfRGbf4FFrYIforzF8yMm2enENv03t9EMbPmOR48Wt0iQs0cs4xEsCY_sxyFfkHFdaj0NOYU-g5M_HtGIO_Eh21I6BEe7Ug4SN9fGe1-TQHbQlrE-1G4C13KoV-FeoFVZY4-0L2z6zd7q/s320/CIMG1993.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-89225527384217690952011-09-03T20:36:00.000-07:002011-09-03T20:36:52.564-07:00FALLLLLLLLL<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">I Absolutely ADORE autumn. So when the weather gets a bit</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">chilly compared to summer and the leaves fall</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">and the air is brisk, i get so excited because</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">IT'S TIME FOR FALL!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">For me, autumn means scarves, hats, boots, cute/adorable/chic jackets. Going outside on walks and not worrying about overheating but not freezing either. Breathing in the brisk air and feeling</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">better and healthier and for me the world just feels like</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">a better place.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">One downside to the fall (well it's not really a downside, I guess)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">ok so one thing that is difficult for me right now</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">is that I'm pregnant and I can't wear all the lovely autumn-y outfits I could before. Bummer. But that is ok! Because I love it anyway! </span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Courier New;">Totally random posting but I just had to share some feelings!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><br />
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</div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-20469318245378290802011-08-06T09:35:00.000-07:002011-08-06T09:35:07.909-07:00lately<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">One day, when I have a house of my own with a yard and trees and stuff</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">I'm going to plant plant raspberry bushes and apple trees and so on...</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">okay so I haven't thought it TOTALLY through, only because it seems like a distant</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">dream, but I really would like to have a garden and reap the rewards from it!</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">So in the mean time, we bought raspberries from the local Rotary! 14 lbs of them! </span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">I was out of town the day we were supposed to pick them up and MIchael forgot so when we got them they weren't really raspBERRIES as they were raspMUSH. But they were awesome just the same!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzmkXf7z8CkR-kaGbsEwugtuZ_nb3OoFBCbsKfM0SCArcvtf5FXlgyaISj5nm9Q3e8h3R0uPzZ0JK0pw3VIlPaPD2R8D7SMmW1k6fLiccozb7MX6Z1UQ3YnCfBsCNf2wXzaF1rOkb-Spzi/s1600/downsized_0802111808.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzmkXf7z8CkR-kaGbsEwugtuZ_nb3OoFBCbsKfM0SCArcvtf5FXlgyaISj5nm9Q3e8h3R0uPzZ0JK0pw3VIlPaPD2R8D7SMmW1k6fLiccozb7MX6Z1UQ3YnCfBsCNf2wXzaF1rOkb-Spzi/s320/downsized_0802111808.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">We have already made some raspberry vinagairette (how is it spelled?) that I quickly put on a spinach salad for dinner! </span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqA5X96SAR8Ao74n0pPGT6OLYu4AJvWztoxHyj6_8rRi3lCbq2zCmtC1Uyyc-6sy9PEujn5hSl-3x61WwOc8qN7Yamhad86sNIEXGFQ7SuQ_JJqgGOj7HZqht8o-8SerxZqU19qqCExD7I/s1600/downsized_0802111911.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqA5X96SAR8Ao74n0pPGT6OLYu4AJvWztoxHyj6_8rRi3lCbq2zCmtC1Uyyc-6sy9PEujn5hSl-3x61WwOc8qN7Yamhad86sNIEXGFQ7SuQ_JJqgGOj7HZqht8o-8SerxZqU19qqCExD7I/s320/downsized_0802111911.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">I don't know if I'd make it again. Or maybe I'll try a new recipe. This recipe was REALLY acidic and it sort of left little burns on my lips... but I was so proud that <u>I</u> made it that I just ate it anyways!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">Michael surprised me when I came home the other day and he made raspberry freezer jam! Oh Freezer Jam! How I love thee! </span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">It is so good! </span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">but.....</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">I still have like 12 lbs left and I'm running out of options and fridge space (it's a big container)</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times;">any recipes? suggestions?</span></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After not seeing him for 6 months, my little brother Robert and his friend have come over from Wyoming and are staying with us! It is really great to see my brother again! I have missed</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">him! I actually miss all my family (imagine that). It's hard when you don't get to see them more than once a year. I guess that is what phones and skype is for but still, nothing can really beat how nice it is to see them face to face and hug and just be with them! </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So, while they are here I have been searching my brains (and my husbands brains, and the internets brains) on things to do in Washington. I think one of my big fears is that</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">people will come and visit me and have a horribly boring time and never come see me again (abandonment issues, anyone?) So anyway, yesterday was our first full day with the boys so we went to the farmers market in the morning and walked around (they really don't have a farmers market in wyoming so Robert was in awe, aw, ah, ?, of it and it's producey, homemadey awesomeness) , we went out to dinner at a local pub/lunch. Truthfully, I don't know what came into our </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">minds to decide to take two boys under 21, and a pregnant woman into a bar but I guess we were feeling pretty rebellious. Needless to say, we got a LOT of funny looks, but the food was good nevertheless.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">After that we went to Anacortes and hung out at Washington Park. It is right by the ocean and there are all these really cool jagged square like rocks that you can climb around on.</span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQjenOGQC7R5YXoWUSDcNlAZeU9lkxHYa2L5v-CxnUtdsYhNG1XwWUQ5w4XzAChWsgJDImc8I-uFXHoCd-_gAd9-QzkjwEZ7OETlNsut-ZqvxBd4hx4icBiHGsbk6Qtmqp47kKXgurCsie/s1600/CIMG1864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQjenOGQC7R5YXoWUSDcNlAZeU9lkxHYa2L5v-CxnUtdsYhNG1XwWUQ5w4XzAChWsgJDImc8I-uFXHoCd-_gAd9-QzkjwEZ7OETlNsut-ZqvxBd4hx4icBiHGsbk6Qtmqp47kKXgurCsie/s320/CIMG1864.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: x-small;">These are pictures from the last time Michael and I went (about 2 weeks ago) but I'm just trying to show you how pretty the beaches in Washington are!</span></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">After Washington park, we went to our wards Pioneer Day Luau. Because you just KNOW that after the Pioneers got to Salt Lake they celebrated by roasting a WHOLE pig (be thankful I don't have any pictures of that) and wearing leis . All sarcasm aside, it was fun. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">After that we went home. Thank goodness. I didn't know entertaining people for a whole day could be so exhausting. My feet hurt, I had to pee (which isn't really that different from normal days) and I wanted to lie down and watch a movie and never move again. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">And Monday....we're going to Seattle. Oh beer me strength (that is a quote from "The Office"...anyone?)</span></div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-24925917499521703522011-07-16T10:44:00.000-07:002011-07-16T10:44:28.226-07:00NEED<div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">Okay everyone, it has come down to one conclusion...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">I need to learn how to sew. My mom can sew, my sister can sew, </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">my cousins can sew, my sister in law can sew,</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">and I must learn.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Especially since now I have a baby boy on the way</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">I'd really like to make him clothes</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">and curtains</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">and shoes</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">and toys (if that even requires sewing...?)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">and stuff. </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Looking online at all this plethora of patterns and cloth it makes</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">me want to drool with longing! </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">First things first...I need a sewing MACHINE. I guess I could do the old old fashioned needle and thread and </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">making dinner over a hot fire in a pot waiting for my men to get home from slaving in the field-</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;"> sort of thing but I'm too impatient for that.</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Courier New;">Does ANYONE have any suggestions for a good sewing machine that isn't too expensive?</span></strong></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-32247422231380211492011-07-10T19:57:00.000-07:002011-07-10T19:57:35.604-07:00it's a...<div align="center">Went to the doctors/ultra sound place on Friday (the 8th) to find out what our child is going</div><div align="center">to be! This was SUCH an exciting thing for me, let me tell ya! Now I can TRULY</div><div align="center">prepare! Prepare how I want the nursery to look, the clothes, and the name!</div><div align="center">So we went to the ultra sound tech place (how do ya like the technical name?) and I had to have a full bladder. This was the most horrible thing ever! To have to have a full bladder and sit in a waiting room for FIVE HOURS (okay more like 20 min, but it felt like 5 hrs) while your husband</div><div align="center">is being sweet and awesome and trying to make you laugh and you just CAN'T or an accident</div><div align="center">might occur, and for some unknown reason your nose has decided to see how many times it can make you sneeze is, in a word, HORRIBLE! This must be what hell is like! </div><div align="center">SO! I finally get called back there and lay down and the sweet lady who is doing our ultrasound is "I'm going to check all these things and afterwards we are going to see what the sex is."</div><div align="center">Ten min into checking everything she was like "Oh, look at that! It's a boy!" </div><div align="center">we were both stunned with our mouths agape. A boy? Us? We are having a BOY? </div><div align="center">This was/still is big news since we have seven (count 'em, SEVEN) nieces and no nephews! </div><div align="center">MIchael kept saying "Are you sure?" "Are you positive?" That poor ultrasound tech! She was like "Well, I'll check again" ....MIchael made her check 4 times. </div><div align="center">So we are very very sure it is a boy! And we are very happy and excited! </div><div align="center"><br />
</div><div align="center">So ending this whole unnecessarily (sp?) long post I just wanna say how BLESSED we feel that we are even able to HAVE a baby, let alone a boy! And that it is healthy and strong is the greatest blessing of all! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7tQGxCjQvkOTpwdmSNMSRON8KSicCZUoftGGRzJRs1NMyygOmXdtRbytioVKIMqb284cPKVFVNeYRFVmm4KvfbggN9amuUma9GXgINaWcrGtBbUmH2n67eV5a1GLpCfV4Mt4zgFAofgRC/s1600/downsized_0708111232.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7tQGxCjQvkOTpwdmSNMSRON8KSicCZUoftGGRzJRs1NMyygOmXdtRbytioVKIMqb284cPKVFVNeYRFVmm4KvfbggN9amuUma9GXgINaWcrGtBbUmH2n67eV5a1GLpCfV4Mt4zgFAofgRC/s320/downsized_0708111232.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-73293875446000274432011-07-02T10:09:00.000-07:002011-07-02T10:09:33.449-07:00summah!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "Courier New", Courier, monospace;">SO the past couple of weeks have been so much fun! A couple of weeks ago Michael's brother and sis in law came over for Father's day weekend! We hung out, got some delicious ice cream from Dairy Queen and I got to see these two lovely girlies (below) Annie and Maddie. some of my nieces. Aren't they ADORABLE?!</span></strong></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7VcS5iWs86XY_5tph6gPAQlLWl2PXKLY1lxzQcH5EzUnbJCJqQZjk2kdBbrHLjHQWWnIFNwCZjsLJ6SoqCqzv2tlJs2SM7DlR9_zCSyjSdUypl-DTtBOKPJebZ7RQiCMwqTAOEuHXlHe/s1600/downsized_0618111506.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM7VcS5iWs86XY_5tph6gPAQlLWl2PXKLY1lxzQcH5EzUnbJCJqQZjk2kdBbrHLjHQWWnIFNwCZjsLJ6SoqCqzv2tlJs2SM7DlR9_zCSyjSdUypl-DTtBOKPJebZ7RQiCMwqTAOEuHXlHe/s320/downsized_0618111506.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div align="center"></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-55293558051330869952011-06-05T10:48:00.000-07:002011-06-05T10:51:10.027-07:00Did I REALLY put DAILY KANNELY!?!?!<div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>HA! Just laughing at myself because I put "Daily happenings" and you maybe get a post from me once a month! And in GOOD months you'll get two! Filled with mostly pictures. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>THis one will not be filled with pictures though. Maybe just one. And it is NOT of my own doing. Since we got a new desk top computer (instead of doing EVERYTHING on our old laptop) I haven't been able to add more than one picture to this thing...Does anyone know how I can fix this? If so, please help!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><br />
<strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>Michael is still working (sometimes it feels constantly, but I am just a needy wife who wants him home all the time) and he is taking a Wicklander Zulowski seminar/class because it looks really good on a resume! For those of you who don't know, W&Z is a class that teaches you how to interview people to get the most info out of them (oh and if you didn't know, he is Loss Prevention so he interviews "suspects" , mostly employees, when they steal or cause company loss) </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><br />
<strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>So we had our fist ultrasound about a month ago and it was one of the most wonderful things! We saw the baby move! We had an appointment about 2 1/2 weeks ago and I heard his/her heartbeat! That was also wonderful! I can't even say how blessed I feel that Michael and I are having a baby! </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong> Okay, no I'm going to complain a bit... the first trimester I was SO SICK! Everyday I was very nauseous all day and just overall sick. I have developed some aversions that I have never had before. Cucumbers...yuck yuck yuck. I used to love them but now they are slippery, slimy, gross nasty smelling things. I can't even think of them without feeling sick. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>I don't think I really crave things (not in an outrageous "I have to have it for every meal" way) but I have been able to tolerate more foods now. NOw that I am in my second trimester I have gotten LOADS better! Only nauseous every once in a while! The only thing I'm noticing is that my pants are getting tighter and I have to pee. constantly.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>All the complaining aside, I am so happy to be pregnant!</strong></span> </div><div align="center"><br />
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<strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color: #38761d;"><strong>The weather in Washington is usually rainy, damp, dark but for the past couple of days we have had beautiful glorious sunshine! I walked to the Farmers market yesterday just to enjoy the sunshine! I bought flowers and a loaf of cinnamon bread! When Michael came home from work, we walked around in the sunshine too and enjoyed some ice cream! I LOVE SUNSHINE! OH washington! WHy can't we have this forever? It *is* June, afterall. Is sun too much to ask???</strong></span></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-48397475935080717282011-04-07T18:39:00.000-07:002011-04-07T18:39:12.272-07:00update shmupdate<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">about a month ago (actually a month ago EXACTLY) we went on a trip to Germany! Michael </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">is so awesome and surprised me with the tickets about a month earlier when I had a particularly bad day at work! He is so awesome! So anyways, here are some pictures of our trip.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><br />
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DAS GRASE IST GRUNE! (the grass is green.....hey! It's all I know so don't judge!)Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-84168854176019006032011-02-25T21:55:00.000-08:002011-02-25T21:55:08.567-08:00CALI and updates!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So we went to California last week for about 4 days to visit Michael's grandparents! They live in Watsonville California which is about an hour south Francisco! So, I have never been a fan of California. Whenever I would think of it, I would think of smog and tons of people in bikinis and drinking mochas and so on. But this area was beautiful! The weather was cool (not HOT like I expected) and the surrounding hillside was gorgeous! </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Here we are at the beach! We did some jumping pictures. WHAT a surprise, right? </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Stay tuned for some cool jumping pictures from Germany. We are leaving March 6th and staying until the 14th. So I think there are some cool jumping pictures in our future. I am so excited! My wonderful husband surprised me with the trip and I have been practicing my German on Rosetta Stone. So now, if I get myself in any trouble, I can say with a certainty "The car is white, i am eating a sandwich, I am drinking milk, the dog is big, i have a red book."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What could go wrong?</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-56024352960400093392010-12-14T21:48:00.000-08:002010-12-14T21:55:47.479-08:00Seattle and lunch time!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9GfcCxhZkIKZ6yurYVSMLDCh1S_Q80_sRIJuitLqyanl-qZ82-Z3ZlTNTZW9QkL8VAUgtDoIZ4OakPUxSfbR9jowgbEfQsZzGQKJR8pQT_EeJnLaDUigSufvClwCQMuiVceaEUfOc9UkO/s1600/DSCN0025.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9GfcCxhZkIKZ6yurYVSMLDCh1S_Q80_sRIJuitLqyanl-qZ82-Z3ZlTNTZW9QkL8VAUgtDoIZ4OakPUxSfbR9jowgbEfQsZzGQKJR8pQT_EeJnLaDUigSufvClwCQMuiVceaEUfOc9UkO/s320/DSCN0025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550783371170076482" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg03sGmFhEEfn0YVGkaS838s2ed2-SmDS_nXZMJy6PxVSu-YCJe-BX8d51USib8x8hsjXb3ZffF5JkgeYP0yxiwTLwuyUevQBXsaIpECdLQ_8L5p63xsZ_BQ4n7kpxICqcElDITltioNvun/s1600/DSCN0028.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; ">So Michael and I finally had a day off together last Saturday (which NEVER happens because ever since being promoted to manager of LP he usually doesn't get Saturday's off) So we decided that since we won't be together for Christmas that we would celebrate our Christmas early. So what did we do? we went to SEATTLE! yay! It was raining and a bit chilly but so fun! We went to eat at the Crab Pot where they dump your food on the table and give you a mallet and board and let you go at it! You smash the crab shells and eat with your hands! I guess you could eat with a fork but that is not taking in the whole experience! Needless to say, the date/christmas/day trip was very fun! I love spending time with him!</span></a></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZUEAcTyfkkDFCBpk7sGmVh6otitYuqOVP9-Km8o845Ez3GgIs2BNDbMegFON0BuWuoTZILYG4_uxd1BVTksGSR29X6eOTv7sMYSW8P-MmbQu3mpPcig9g9A0tJM2eu4x4TlYhcJBd4dPz/s1600/DSCN0010.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZUEAcTyfkkDFCBpk7sGmVh6otitYuqOVP9-Km8o845Ez3GgIs2BNDbMegFON0BuWuoTZILYG4_uxd1BVTksGSR29X6eOTv7sMYSW8P-MmbQu3mpPcig9g9A0tJM2eu4x4TlYhcJBd4dPz/s320/DSCN0010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550783365323787602" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMMbUOireneiH0ITJV5-ovGO-kRKdvzGIzp8L80lngLazObnCDeWS1yZqkxClVDxPPstWXTVyifSqLA9WOgpUnzbPf0xcQMYC0DO_vEX37Snbl3DWMMYkm-Wph49nqabnY1vJTdCpIMi_/s1600/DSCN0031.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSMMbUOireneiH0ITJV5-ovGO-kRKdvzGIzp8L80lngLazObnCDeWS1yZqkxClVDxPPstWXTVyifSqLA9WOgpUnzbPf0xcQMYC0DO_vEX37Snbl3DWMMYkm-Wph49nqabnY1vJTdCpIMi_/s320/DSCN0031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550783354382016530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg03sGmFhEEfn0YVGkaS838s2ed2-SmDS_nXZMJy6PxVSu-YCJe-BX8d51USib8x8hsjXb3ZffF5JkgeYP0yxiwTLwuyUevQBXsaIpECdLQ_8L5p63xsZ_BQ4n7kpxICqcElDITltioNvun/s1600/DSCN0028.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg03sGmFhEEfn0YVGkaS838s2ed2-SmDS_nXZMJy6PxVSu-YCJe-BX8d51USib8x8hsjXb3ZffF5JkgeYP0yxiwTLwuyUevQBXsaIpECdLQ_8L5p63xsZ_BQ4n7kpxICqcElDITltioNvun/s320/DSCN0028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550783352481442930" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><br /></span></a><div><br /></div></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-80335574901597985102010-11-30T20:42:00.001-08:002010-11-30T20:49:14.190-08:00lifeSo work has been good. Have been pretty busy. Michael especially. A LOT of shop lifters around the holidays! Oh and did I mention?? He had been promoted twice and he hasn't been there a full year yet! I am so proud of him! He is so good at his job!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />So family time means pictures so here are some picture updates:<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBrXPBqbSEZVuPqTLZaEleXWpoKpWevUmar_nC2htRVRScYLmW-8COhuBPKykGr6OIH1OtVLeikgSLIv8sO6scnRiPOnioVsBr9KMo0SpfLwGjO0rxXFq2g1dd7xFfAJJLzQQ0_qXogWHr/s1600/61029_1379032005056_1509570107_30883328_1500658_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545570653446757874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBrXPBqbSEZVuPqTLZaEleXWpoKpWevUmar_nC2htRVRScYLmW-8COhuBPKykGr6OIH1OtVLeikgSLIv8sO6scnRiPOnioVsBr9KMo0SpfLwGjO0rxXFq2g1dd7xFfAJJLzQQ0_qXogWHr/s320/61029_1379032005056_1509570107_30883328_1500658_n.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center">MIchael and I in Chicago (above) Chicago! (below) NOt a holiday picture but michael and I went to Chicago on a family trip a couple months ago so here are pics!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha4hdZnIKnaTMId8V9uXktuOari9SFBERLajnTt0g-G5yld-lKH0uyjDViQRHiAkHmlEI44zUl7p99X0_ARVW1aO8hKzzixVKXgszzwhAMl1fdtMGJlpBKDwejJjNFWp_nGpSFnVwW-Ewe/s1600/61275_1379033205086_1509570107_30883340_4336255_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545570650378798290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha4hdZnIKnaTMId8V9uXktuOari9SFBERLajnTt0g-G5yld-lKH0uyjDViQRHiAkHmlEI44zUl7p99X0_ARVW1aO8hKzzixVKXgszzwhAMl1fdtMGJlpBKDwejJjNFWp_nGpSFnVwW-Ewe/s320/61275_1379033205086_1509570107_30883340_4336255_n.jpg" /></a> Family Picture! (michaels side)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1KHDYI-cf8tM4f6QTcewn_odTd9Kn21MWeJOPGR_BqWLfGlqQORdezIcAm5LMMAWRwUbPemtN24aPJudPITlZkyCZEELXiC8efDNrghcGh2gge_ob6BL3IyqOIGY8gT0d7C1kFGrM2ADt/s1600/s42389ca117919_23+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545570644593191922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1KHDYI-cf8tM4f6QTcewn_odTd9Kn21MWeJOPGR_BqWLfGlqQORdezIcAm5LMMAWRwUbPemtN24aPJudPITlZkyCZEELXiC8efDNrghcGh2gge_ob6BL3IyqOIGY8gT0d7C1kFGrM2ADt/s320/s42389ca117919_23+-+Copy.jpg" /></a><br />Christmas tree photo!!! Taken by a tree!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9edHrp7FsZdYnvKpubd-aGdLLeltxFprtvXH1wtDX-3hfBel-7_eMq3kdWNJ_7njfOwNF7S6XfqDDbyKgp8e8DuDGtjNnfDLeSUeg-tdLyj9FkR-gV7wjjEPV-DKPz9N7XIhsbsBBwHco/s1600/CIMG2025.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545570634152349570" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9edHrp7FsZdYnvKpubd-aGdLLeltxFprtvXH1wtDX-3hfBel-7_eMq3kdWNJ_7njfOwNF7S6XfqDDbyKgp8e8DuDGtjNnfDLeSUeg-tdLyj9FkR-gV7wjjEPV-DKPz9N7XIhsbsBBwHco/s320/CIMG2025.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-4671089299293009242010-09-23T20:47:00.001-07:002010-09-23T20:47:53.372-07:00Does anyone know how to add a music playlist to your blog???Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-30894873240213315602010-07-01T20:08:00.000-07:002010-07-01T20:20:40.017-07:00learning<div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Hello! So we have an APARTMENT!!! yay! we moved in a couple weeks ago and</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">we are still slowly moving in little by little but it is</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">so nice to have our own place. I've missed just being there and relaxing and it feels</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">so good!!! I'll take some pictures and put them on here when I get time (and it's cleaner). :) </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Being in my own place has inspired me to make a list of goals. Things to do/learn! Here it is.</span></div><ol><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Learn to sew (I've been following my cousin Julie's blog and it makes me crave the sewing machine.) </span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">cook more/learn more recipes/ try more things</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">eat healthier</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">BE healthier</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Collect more British Movies</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Travel more</span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">Be happier</span></div></li></ol><p align="center"><span style="color:#663333;">What do you think??</span></p>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-46814793403897834482010-05-03T21:25:00.000-07:002010-05-03T21:45:32.809-07:00The OFFICIAL remodel begins!!!<div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">So... we are OFFICIALLY re-decorating our bedroom! Michael ripped out the carpet about two months ago and underneath....BEAUTIFUL WOOD FLOORING! it is gorgeous! </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">So today after work I went to the Home Depot (which is NOT a man's store but a BOTH store because wow...I love it. Endless ideas. oh. yes)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">I picked out about 1000 paint swatches and tried to find which one suited our room the best.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">I wanted something light and happy and sunshiney so I opted for blue and yellow and white. But non of the yellows seem to..speak to me, so I chose a white/very very very light blue called "OPAL" by Martha stewart for the door, window frames, and ceiling</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#333399;">(shown below)</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiweFNeEYmrgeuZdcpc5070K7ITInDtEJs0loaiQGUMXNAFUGNnp375QOmIubgU6m7xAS0ststUGJySMuX3w_F2pP2au3IDUh2Mx5CshonMBUNPEmzFsfG9lKbP6rZGf5VV8090wVmtmClz/s1600/Martha_Stewart_Opal_Point_Nickel104-CS.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467268616563665682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiweFNeEYmrgeuZdcpc5070K7ITInDtEJs0loaiQGUMXNAFUGNnp375QOmIubgU6m7xAS0ststUGJySMuX3w_F2pP2au3IDUh2Mx5CshonMBUNPEmzFsfG9lKbP6rZGf5VV8090wVmtmClz/s320/Martha_Stewart_Opal_Point_Nickel104-CS.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">the other color is a light blue called "love in a mist" by Martha stewart. It will be the WALL color. The main attraction, if you will :P </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">(shown below)</span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn168TkvUPej5H2KaoYSBAXVwgi7_jcCVaMtQVWp-Hcle3GOwGmBv4zlHbCTZgVACdN8j3qt0P0eujZgip-sIqNTm9rylB8birrCR0InbpyJHZQZ2RQfYXrQEiS7JP1xiUH5FCLflkxVm_/s1600/loveinamist.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467268615440380082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn168TkvUPej5H2KaoYSBAXVwgi7_jcCVaMtQVWp-Hcle3GOwGmBv4zlHbCTZgVACdN8j3qt0P0eujZgip-sIqNTm9rylB8birrCR0InbpyJHZQZ2RQfYXrQEiS7JP1xiUH5FCLflkxVm_/s320/loveinamist.jpg" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">So since we are re-decorating our little "mini apartment" in michaels parents house we are going to go all out. Michael bought new bedding that will match perfectly with the colors and I have been going to </span><a href="http://modcloth.com/"><span style="color:#6600cc;">http://modcloth.com/</span></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> to find perfect little</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">retro accessories to go with it! I LOVE that place.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">anyways, I will try to post before and after pictures. This time for real...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">night!<br /></span><br /></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-33747311169789255892010-05-01T09:55:00.000-07:002010-05-01T10:16:49.369-07:00hair...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiirgNPdQPQ3Py4PQUSyZo72L_EnTepiO6P7Y8K-9JbYc_Em_wYjftTsH0FDSHonhGFwCKLf7CayU0BzECW_RNr8v9TLwufrAe3VGxALY9d4c35-kBWmKE0nbg0BoFagNxyqIq3ZyiksB2r/s1600/Photo+275.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiirgNPdQPQ3Py4PQUSyZo72L_EnTepiO6P7Y8K-9JbYc_Em_wYjftTsH0FDSHonhGFwCKLf7CayU0BzECW_RNr8v9TLwufrAe3VGxALY9d4c35-kBWmKE0nbg0BoFagNxyqIq3ZyiksB2r/s320/Photo+275.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466351212459573618" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"> So the time has come again! Every 6 mnths or so I get this strange feeling. It's a feeling that just wont go away! what is it?? I want to chop off my hair! yes. chop it all off. Okay, maybe that's a bit dramatic but sometimes my hair gets so...dead feeling and I want something new, bouncy, and voluminous. Above is a picture of my hair now.....dreadful. sorry for the weird "I'm staring into your soul" feeling. Not really sure why i was looking like that. Anyways, I spend agonizing housrs (actually probably minutes but hours sound more dramatic) on the computer studying the latest hair trends and what celebrities are doing with their hair and just what I think is cute and get..well...nowhere actually. SO...should I get my hair cut?? that is the big question. I've narrowed it down...sort of....</span></div><div> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">This picture is just for fun. i found it randomly searching and it actually is pretty hilarious to me. anyway...</span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHEvfskFIPygmVBoVlCkm0f-RiDZa-MSsS5l60xN9z1CqBYjU2O5lXuwakLZ_zQhveyrA9CP7C0570WkOmBtAqWGYOfs4ZcPMM-gT_m6pZ3BN3aW3ZiloN8OoBR7D1Bg-IykGV_hQYDZzG/s1600/dog.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHEvfskFIPygmVBoVlCkm0f-RiDZa-MSsS5l60xN9z1CqBYjU2O5lXuwakLZ_zQhveyrA9CP7C0570WkOmBtAqWGYOfs4ZcPMM-gT_m6pZ3BN3aW3ZiloN8OoBR7D1Bg-IykGV_hQYDZzG/s320/dog.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466349353970728978" /></a><br /><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">So I really like the pixie cut. I have always liked it because it is so forward yet elegant at the same time! But sadly I feel that once I get it I would regret it! but it is SO CUTE!! but do you have to be a movie star to pull this off? would a lowly person like me even have a chance? what do you think???</span></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFfDnzPYOv9E31LXlFweGQn8M7uLIzbSelgPXTlQQ13YNalHKMqxYBh0hikRKuUtJ1xBqqMEj_1_L7kQpGIJWexygqVXb1KEwAGYlcMDcYHH6OsobdCFpHSy0KfOCup11TxU1VU3wI1t3n/s1600/pixie.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFfDnzPYOv9E31LXlFweGQn8M7uLIzbSelgPXTlQQ13YNalHKMqxYBh0hikRKuUtJ1xBqqMEj_1_L7kQpGIJWexygqVXb1KEwAGYlcMDcYHH6OsobdCFpHSy0KfOCup11TxU1VU3wI1t3n/s320/pixie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466349348401555458" /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Then on the totally opposite end of the spectrum there is the long and flowy haircut. It is elegant and so bouncy and classic. I love it but I think maybe I like more the IDEA of it then the actual cut....but it's pretty, no??</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj10xqoEjQYkXgNzzs87_K3yvOPuoMsoMpScHX4lUo3lVVh_Vi9KuRHB_OSNDFH0fh-3ZNUqtW7K3Ad3Q8AZczB0u3JYmgd9O0CuU4eCQhlXBCdhtD__Ixn3B4ffrx6vtNcGMKJeh7DQdVe/s1600/camilla-belle-mm_25226.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj10xqoEjQYkXgNzzs87_K3yvOPuoMsoMpScHX4lUo3lVVh_Vi9KuRHB_OSNDFH0fh-3ZNUqtW7K3Ad3Q8AZczB0u3JYmgd9O0CuU4eCQhlXBCdhtD__Ixn3B4ffrx6vtNcGMKJeh7DQdVe/s320/camilla-belle-mm_25226.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466349346069240610" /></a><br /></div>Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8693664096899609720.post-17836559797411362032010-04-18T19:22:00.000-07:002010-04-18T19:41:36.140-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAvth_WGOFS8PgdozbtAQj3W1spyA4CKHLvehvWhfELGHSpA3OD7NWrSGk479sHta-4AnSOz_geSVuaVgtZe6_SD1PPTDnqY2zG97CurLFG3bQgvlfR6_cnPSP9nhuyfk4ZKkbonUrL7i/s1600/CIMG0603.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461672848412494930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvAvth_WGOFS8PgdozbtAQj3W1spyA4CKHLvehvWhfELGHSpA3OD7NWrSGk479sHta-4AnSOz_geSVuaVgtZe6_SD1PPTDnqY2zG97CurLFG3bQgvlfR6_cnPSP9nhuyfk4ZKkbonUrL7i/s320/CIMG0603.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Hello! So much time has passed! Let's see what has happened! I got a job at Option Care. A Home health agency. I enter Data. exciting! Well not exactly but it is so much better than working at Bajio and smelling like rice or working at Kmart and smelling like...well nothing actually but customer service??? ick! anyways, so here are somepictures of stuff we've done in the past 2+ months!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>THese are pics of michael and I jumping at the high school. It was right between sessions in General COnference and it was beautiful outside so we just had to enjoy it!!!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTYSgo1nd2GsPo6VyjBO2Z-lqsdz98jQQJWXLY9D3MqtX9vaa7cGVtK5aAZ0g3B7pIaBimV2fVPgnxNsYidBWnHr-spKuyfOSDcg4XvDOsOW_1pZcQWT2QxU3Yg3Bo0B_mH5v84QH0yBOF/s1600/CIMG0602.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461671703503258018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTYSgo1nd2GsPo6VyjBO2Z-lqsdz98jQQJWXLY9D3MqtX9vaa7cGVtK5aAZ0g3B7pIaBimV2fVPgnxNsYidBWnHr-spKuyfOSDcg4XvDOsOW_1pZcQWT2QxU3Yg3Bo0B_mH5v84QH0yBOF/s320/CIMG0602.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gxAB09YvueekpN3sMWTjxFM_2ups0J9WTFX6jTWQ1CC2IJ3wPzjxyb-tWnxn1r8bJLtFfC1hRy7lA1DMLNLh3ZZrbmrET7vGXKyXIbPsKgsdBiPMvVFzZnKbdgVDnK_ECUOFPosVvpuc/s1600/CIMG0596.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461671694259266834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6gxAB09YvueekpN3sMWTjxFM_2ups0J9WTFX6jTWQ1CC2IJ3wPzjxyb-tWnxn1r8bJLtFfC1hRy7lA1DMLNLh3ZZrbmrET7vGXKyXIbPsKgsdBiPMvVFzZnKbdgVDnK_ECUOFPosVvpuc/s320/CIMG0596.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1zBS2vQGQll5hqpyFbNqb6UyaFQ412qJtLyb7OnCl7v7nm2wNgFwudxsHtyuXPA6A6DiMoT80rOzglkWnGUBf85FbVHiaWVQG0VND3Ne7qyEv6JQuiwl82LWjrbMtADsA_E79EMcsUCn0/s1600/CIMG0591.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461671687254314706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1zBS2vQGQll5hqpyFbNqb6UyaFQ412qJtLyb7OnCl7v7nm2wNgFwudxsHtyuXPA6A6DiMoT80rOzglkWnGUBf85FbVHiaWVQG0VND3Ne7qyEv6JQuiwl82LWjrbMtADsA_E79EMcsUCn0/s320/CIMG0591.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Caitlin and her girls came over for Easter so we all decorated eggs and had an easter egg hunt for the girls. It was fun! And as you can see we all had funs with the plastic egg things. We look like aliens!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrw2Mgxxp7bsyAyAO17poDTMng9S3TkA1gh6XHrTFRuuwwbubComCuCcBQ8oqZfV4T80UhCLE5DjU6qHXR-7AjYSNv47Cvpuh-v-lnHEcovt0wpxhwpFIMqQyoiKF3tLJaJ-RO8ZQmm2KA/s1600/CIMG0579.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461671680433793938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrw2Mgxxp7bsyAyAO17poDTMng9S3TkA1gh6XHrTFRuuwwbubComCuCcBQ8oqZfV4T80UhCLE5DjU6qHXR-7AjYSNv47Cvpuh-v-lnHEcovt0wpxhwpFIMqQyoiKF3tLJaJ-RO8ZQmm2KA/s320/CIMG0579.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-L8eyPCfBpZNCV8NgHBDsFminTZ9w3FeFLWP_OcaXEhGiWo_AmuRS_uyG4JfvAQVjQn7abkpSFQJbevNSKRuH9n2qpdvou9CSQx5cLx0WjZ6_YWjpP0zIB3aRFTXMWgMNLi4vMiJeFght/s1600/CIMG0570.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461671670513458018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-L8eyPCfBpZNCV8NgHBDsFminTZ9w3FeFLWP_OcaXEhGiWo_AmuRS_uyG4JfvAQVjQn7abkpSFQJbevNSKRuH9n2qpdvou9CSQx5cLx0WjZ6_YWjpP0zIB3aRFTXMWgMNLi4vMiJeFght/s320/CIMG0570.JPG" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbHvbZ56U9JPfbZdUQ9LgxdROPGtqVktopVWBe0JVHzTNtkQeKbILT8csAZyrTGbXt1Avl8NSxAONnwBrVHy3BZQS4KHgXqyCo3yntTtpOlMuDkl0wAMQ4rBVVc_-0-anuqCB-f4o_JLzv/s1600/CIMG0568.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461670230995814242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbHvbZ56U9JPfbZdUQ9LgxdROPGtqVktopVWBe0JVHzTNtkQeKbILT8csAZyrTGbXt1Avl8NSxAONnwBrVHy3BZQS4KHgXqyCo3yntTtpOlMuDkl0wAMQ4rBVVc_-0-anuqCB-f4o_JLzv/s320/CIMG0568.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNgXHOJmiZtrCifkMnsX3czMOrr4QnHvqAmNMl4jY-9qewluByvu7JLDQSA_jQ6kkhuWvmW41xVulTawXmXdxclck7TpriF_hyphenhyphenxTSokUJP-y63ZAfoWpXB54QuUxKH42qMND8ANOjAxyw/s1600/CIMG0567.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461670184656020466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXNgXHOJmiZtrCifkMnsX3czMOrr4QnHvqAmNMl4jY-9qewluByvu7JLDQSA_jQ6kkhuWvmW41xVulTawXmXdxclck7TpriF_hyphenhyphenxTSokUJP-y63ZAfoWpXB54QuUxKH42qMND8ANOjAxyw/s320/CIMG0567.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjan_kG0tMHMUccBbJwAi09dlT3FSDNFYjFnbvhX-zHRkspeOYDUnwxqfYgRtQP7tNNgWCvhfyuwiIc0bMKeWmFk09K86rrlnWLSpp1eC63pvC6Jdj_UhLmQHq1JQBa3WDUk6xMt0kSoAco/s1600/CIMG0537.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461670181914703682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjan_kG0tMHMUccBbJwAi09dlT3FSDNFYjFnbvhX-zHRkspeOYDUnwxqfYgRtQP7tNNgWCvhfyuwiIc0bMKeWmFk09K86rrlnWLSpp1eC63pvC6Jdj_UhLmQHq1JQBa3WDUk6xMt0kSoAco/s320/CIMG0537.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuMN3UequdzhJQqC8iEq7b-0xK9HqmJuG6pbGZ_MzweMkDAJcOGHOHIptjkRrtoMyWt1GLRj37ETVvnjzRaXohpPfgMTMHaBYvAr_ZXS71-NVJj6UfJwem-zkQZbdnNPjj6RBdldZoO8mr/s1600/CIMG0534.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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After packing up our entire apartment (I'm exaggerating a bit) and driving for 10 days and 50000 miles we finally made it! HERE WE ARE WASHINGTON!!! Okay so the ride wasn't THAT long it's just I've never driven by myself for about fourteen hours. There were parts of the trip I had never even seen before but thats just because while michael and I usually came I was asleep. haha.<br /> So being here is great. The weather is wonderful. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the rain, as well as the sunshine, and I cannot WAIT to re-do our bedroom! We've been given the "GO" on giving our room a facelift and I cannot wait!!!!!!! I've never been able to do that to a room of my own before. James never let us touch our white walls. Bleck. (u probably remember this danielle) and we couldn't really paint our apartment so...YAY! I'm thinking light blue walls and maybe focus the colors around a painting I've done. like incorporate it? Does that even make sense?<br />oh and Michael loves his new job. He's working as a loss prevention-guy for Macy's. He gets to wear whatever he wants and stop bad guys! Plus it pays better than idaho which is a PLUS! I'm still looking for a job. Gonna really buckle down on it this week. I was sort of enjoying not working but I'm starting to get bored and restless and feeling useless. I need a job.<br />anyway, I'll try to post pics of before and after on the room!Michael and Blair Kannelyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17263528058687986133noreply@blogger.com3