<?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-224527792597675983</id><updated>2011-12-30T12:23:52.772-07:00</updated><category term='africa'/><category term='mountain adventures'/><category term='things i&apos;m loving lately'/><category term='books'/><category term='crafty'/><category term='rock climbing'/><category term='shameless promotions'/><category term='starbucks'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='videos'/><category term='snow love'/><category term='school'/><category term='ramblings'/><category term='greenish'/><category term='recipes'/><title type='text'>More than Life</title><subtitle type='html'>Living and Learning in Utah</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>618</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8976365487527420248</id><published>2011-10-25T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T21:56:36.758-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Colors of the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I find that I wear mostly grey, brown, white, blue and green. Not too adventurous. I wear a lot of colors that reflect my surroundings, I guess, and Utah isn't really THAT colorful of a place. Until now. Autumn in Utah is beautiful. The scrub oak and Aspens on the mountain sides are full of color. 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So I took a few days off of work and we headed into the desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mjx9xTBOBs/TqNLnVFE96I/AAAAAAAAD8g/Ip5fnSQanCE/s1600/P1010079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mjx9xTBOBs/TqNLnVFE96I/AAAAAAAAD8g/Ip5fnSQanCE/s400/P1010079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Indian Creek is just outside of Moab, UT, and is a world-class climbing destination. We are fortunate to have the Creek just a few hours from Salt Lake City. The thought of spending 4 days in the desert was never very appealing to me. Landon went climbing at the Creek during his fall break last year and his stories and pictures convinced me that I would probably survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uprxoXd5AkY/TqNIcFRQjxI/AAAAAAAAD7o/6VQAiaYbuqk/s1600/P1010075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uprxoXd5AkY/TqNIcFRQjxI/AAAAAAAAD7o/6VQAiaYbuqk/s400/P1010075.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The thing that is so amazing about climbing Indian Creek is that the park is miles and miles of sandstone cliffs with huge cracks reaching up into the sky. "Crack Climbing" is a specialized type of climbing that I am very NOT accustomed to. It involves "jamming", which pretty much just means cramming your hands into the cracks until they get jammed and pulling yourself up on that jam while you cram your next hand into a jam. Because of his, every morning we taped the backs of our hands so that we wouldn't rip our skin off. Watch a bit of the video below to get an idea of what I mean.&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;&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://1.gvt0.com/vi/M2dIZt4FCeE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M2dIZt4FCeE&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/M2dIZt4FCeE&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: center;"&gt;Here's a video of Alex Honnold climbing in Indian Creek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both left with rock-burns on our fingers and landon's entire fore-arm was raw and is still healing (although he's climbing the Wasatch as we speak). It is a more painful kind of climbing but also very fun and challenging. 4 days of climbing was too much for me - i couldn't even do easier climbs come Sunday morning - my body was absolutely fried. A lot of people spend several weeks &amp;nbsp;at a time climbing at the Creek. There are hundreds and hundreds of cracks. It never ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkL8g9EW2ag/TqNIVkdhYII/AAAAAAAAD7A/dpvhAD79sTQ/s1600/P1010123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkL8g9EW2ag/TqNIVkdhYII/AAAAAAAAD7A/dpvhAD79sTQ/s400/P1010123.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We camped next to a wonderful Swiss-German man that was traveling around the U.S. for 4 weeks looking to go climbing. So we climbed with him for a few days. Here's a glimpse of some more crack.&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/-3q82ZjqpZK0/TqNIXH3y5DI/AAAAAAAAD7I/1C65HnIRUXE/s1600/P1010124.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3q82ZjqpZK0/TqNIXH3y5DI/AAAAAAAAD7I/1C65HnIRUXE/s400/P1010124.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We tried to keep Duvick in the shade as much as possible. Even though it was Autumn, it was still in the 80's during the days, which was only magnified as the heat was radiated off of the rocks. Hot.&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/-piN05oTInWo/TqNIYXjkKmI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/2B9e6KKdFwY/s1600/P1010056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piN05oTInWo/TqNIYXjkKmI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/2B9e6KKdFwY/s400/P1010056.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dooney sorting our the gear. Notice the dirt - we were in the desert after all.&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/-fEckJ67v0WE/TqNIZgtjJuI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/lrCvFdcaaUk/s1600/P1010063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fEckJ67v0WE/TqNIZgtjJuI/AAAAAAAAD7Y/lrCvFdcaaUk/s400/P1010063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sunset from our camp site.&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/-gndmD407K6I/TqNIa-xCDSI/AAAAAAAAD7g/hVaQCRjKDYs/s1600/P1010070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gndmD407K6I/TqNIa-xCDSI/AAAAAAAAD7g/hVaQCRjKDYs/s400/P1010070.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dooney and Adrian. There is a river that runs through the middle of the park that is a wellspring for Cottonwoods. Kind of beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/-oYg8D9mO6Z8/TqNIdTa5ZWI/AAAAAAAAD7w/43bP_tW5gHo/s1600/P1010093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oYg8D9mO6Z8/TqNIdTa5ZWI/AAAAAAAAD7w/43bP_tW5gHo/s400/P1010093.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry no pics of Doons climbing - he is the real rock star. But when he climbs, he is not hooked into the anchors as I am, so I don't take a chance to take a shot of him. He took one whipper on his very first climb which made both of us a little more careful for the rest of the trip.&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/-_pACxTQBCFc/TqNIevtkRoI/AAAAAAAAD74/GiqpZlTQML8/s1600/P1010106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_pACxTQBCFc/TqNIevtkRoI/AAAAAAAAD74/GiqpZlTQML8/s400/P1010106.JPG" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thumbs up on my way down. Had just sent my first 5.11, which in climbing world, is nothing. But in Hannah world, it's epic.&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/-VWZbZw5P9XA/TqNLS9FdkXI/AAAAAAAAD8A/Ed6z6pQW-uE/s1600/p1010014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VWZbZw5P9XA/TqNLS9FdkXI/AAAAAAAAD8A/Ed6z6pQW-uE/s400/p1010014.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We found a crack in a cave. It was awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-RGdet-03E/TqNLUH_vDvI/AAAAAAAAD8I/lJa5BMHBSl4/s1600/P1010013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u-RGdet-03E/TqNLUH_vDvI/AAAAAAAAD8I/lJa5BMHBSl4/s400/P1010013.JPG" width="298" /&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/-I9RFTZD5eDc/TqNLk2_cIkI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/BAJE77VXMwY/s1600/P1010040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I9RFTZD5eDc/TqNLk2_cIkI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/BAJE77VXMwY/s400/P1010040.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eating lunch beside the stream.&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/-jqGaqOIfkcA/TqNLl0HdfEI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/_DL0acnJwlg/s1600/P1010064.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jqGaqOIfkcA/TqNLl0HdfEI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/_DL0acnJwlg/s400/P1010064.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We arrived home Sunday with our beautiful car, all of our possessions, and our own bodies covered in a crust of red desert dust. Dirty and exhausted, we were happy to be home. Although, Landon was itchin to get back out there. &amp;nbsp;We both a a great time and Duvick slept for 2 days straight.&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;&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/224527792597675983-5839001481204441226?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5839001481204441226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5839001481204441226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5839001481204441226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5839001481204441226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/10/climbing-indian-creek.html' title='Climbing Indian Creek'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mjx9xTBOBs/TqNLnVFE96I/AAAAAAAAD8g/Ip5fnSQanCE/s72-c/P1010079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Indian Creek, Kamas, UT 84036, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>40.6510305 -111.3524718</georss:point><georss:box>40.645007 -111.36234230000001 40.657053999999995 -111.3426013</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-973470513219779644</id><published>2011-10-22T16:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T21:19:02.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ushering in Autumn</title><content type='html'>I'm REALLY enjoying a relaxing Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting our Autumn up in here: Pumpkins, Halloween decor, McBrayer Caramels, and rotating my closet from summer clothes to winter clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weekends ago we had a wonderful opportunity to watch Landon's childhood friend marry his beautiful bride. It was a wonderful occasion. Landon was honored and grateful to stand beside Woody as he married Caitlin. We both really were blessed to be surrounded by a group of loving Christians - I was overwhelmed with that feeling of spiritual unity - it has been awhile since we have been in a community like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to see some of our long-lost friends that are very close to our heart despite our distance. They are our only friends that are really in our same season of life. We have a lot in common and we have a lot of history together. We were so blessed to spend a morning with them in Dallas. We love the Franzens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLJroXgIca4/TqNAxYxMzuI/AAAAAAAAD64/GsPKyG2_GQQ/s1600/P1010004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLJroXgIca4/TqNAxYxMzuI/AAAAAAAAD64/GsPKyG2_GQQ/s320/P1010004.JPG" width="320" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-973470513219779644?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/973470513219779644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=973470513219779644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/973470513219779644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/973470513219779644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/10/ushering-in-autumn.html' title='Ushering in Autumn'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLJroXgIca4/TqNAxYxMzuI/AAAAAAAAD64/GsPKyG2_GQQ/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6522332935968574753</id><published>2011-10-03T22:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:10:12.355-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i&apos;m loving lately'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;or for those of you less familiar - the final book in the 7 book series. I've loved reading Harry Potter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYr8BHSGMPg/ToqFTV-OEsI/AAAAAAAAD6o/I0aBMaxTl64/s1600/Hp7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYr8BHSGMPg/ToqFTV-OEsI/AAAAAAAAD6o/I0aBMaxTl64/s320/Hp7.jpg" width="211" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I think that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Emma Watson&lt;/span&gt; is so freakin adorable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nG1psE5_lBw/ToqFShxmWwI/AAAAAAAAD6k/7XcqaNFPRLs/s1600/emma-watson-cute-at-harry-potter-7-part-2-press-conference-07-560x448.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nG1psE5_lBw/ToqFShxmWwI/AAAAAAAAD6k/7XcqaNFPRLs/s320/emma-watson-cute-at-harry-potter-7-part-2-press-conference-07-560x448.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fall is here&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wg5hSD7lOps/ToqFTyD_zdI/AAAAAAAAD6s/Hd6VdUPQOIU/s1600/IMAG05372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wg5hSD7lOps/ToqFTyD_zdI/AAAAAAAAD6s/Hd6VdUPQOIU/s400/IMAG05372.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Running.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm still running about 3 miles at a time. But I've also been incorporating some extra leg-strengthening exercises to prepare myself for ski season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tr_p_O8wjbg/ToqFUFOzNSI/AAAAAAAAD6w/QlBJqAl9yDI/s1600/nike_running_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tr_p_O8wjbg/ToqFUFOzNSI/AAAAAAAAD6w/QlBJqAl9yDI/s320/nike_running_001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anticipating ski season&lt;/span&gt;. We just traded in our first-never-born child for ski passes. I've been literally dreaming about the &lt;i&gt;taste&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;of snow. I know it sounds ridiculous, but i just love love love the snow and the fun it brings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHKOcR_xOqM/ToqFRZb09FI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/s97Nmfhdl0Q/s1600/snowbird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MHKOcR_xOqM/ToqFRZb09FI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/s97Nmfhdl0Q/s400/snowbird.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pinterest.&lt;/span&gt; All of my brilliant friends have the greatest taste and best ideas. I'm loving receiving your DIY crafts, recipes, and fashion tips through an online pin-board of beautiful pictures. If you want an invitation, let me know. It's really fun to glean ideas from friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F02fD-DtvII/ToqFUmEAHSI/AAAAAAAAD60/_zaZ7g3CZsU/s1600/pinterest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="277" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F02fD-DtvII/ToqFUmEAHSI/AAAAAAAAD60/_zaZ7g3CZsU/s320/pinterest.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eating tomatoes&lt;/span&gt; from my own "garden".We planted toms and herbs on the fence this year. I think the greatest harvest was probably the wealth of knowledge of how &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to plant a garden, but we got some yummies out of it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JahpS4WvThg/ToqFRpmE9MI/AAAAAAAAD6c/lIFFDrNb2OE/s1600/tomato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JahpS4WvThg/ToqFRpmE9MI/AAAAAAAAD6c/lIFFDrNb2OE/s320/tomato.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Trying new hair styles. &lt;/span&gt;It really is fun to try new things - I don't get creative enough with my hair. My friends have posted a lot of neat style ideas on Pinterest, which had me wearing my hair in a different way each day last week (usually just do a french braid or pony tail). Even check out how I wore my hair climbing this weekend in the pic of me above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMeK4KDFwC4/ToqFSZbsfJI/AAAAAAAAD6g/SPwopTLjXK0/s1600/10_1_2011pinterest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PMeK4KDFwC4/ToqFSZbsfJI/AAAAAAAAD6g/SPwopTLjXK0/s320/10_1_2011pinterest.jpg" width="320" /&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/224527792597675983-6522332935968574753?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6522332935968574753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6522332935968574753&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6522332935968574753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6522332935968574753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/10/things-im-loving-lately.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving Lately'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CYr8BHSGMPg/ToqFTV-OEsI/AAAAAAAAD6o/I0aBMaxTl64/s72-c/Hp7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3834386743857508160</id><published>2011-09-29T18:30:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:30:47.441-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0XM3vWJmpfo" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3834386743857508160?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3834386743857508160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3834386743857508160&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3834386743857508160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3834386743857508160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0XM3vWJmpfo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4057620033509729235</id><published>2011-09-26T07:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:04:00.290-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock climbing'/><title type='text'>Notch Lake</title><content type='html'>Another beautiful weekend was spent in the Unitas. Truthfully, we were skiing in the Uintas all the way into June (they didn't even get to plowing the road until June), so we couldn't do any over-nighters in the local mountains until late summer because everything was still covered in snow up there until mid-July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mountains here are extremely accessible. We can drive for 45 minutes and be at a trail head off the Mirror Lake Highway that runs from Salt Lake to Wyoming right through the heart of the Uinta Mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have climbed/backpacked to &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/09/hiking-ruth-lake.html"&gt;Ruth Lake&lt;/a&gt; in the past and we love it - very beautiful area. So we decided to hike to one of the other many lakes that are in that similar area. Notch Lake was a very easy 1.5 mile hike slightly downhill (not kidding - more difficult to hike out than in!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notch Lake itself was beautiful and less crowded than Ruth Lake. And the rocks there actually are in the sun for a good amount of the day, so it's a much warmer climbing destination than Ruth Lake, which is in the shade year-around.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fekNBlauJ7M/Tn0uOmKQCDI/AAAAAAAAD5g/8pvNaWbX90Y/s1600/morning+coffee.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fekNBlauJ7M/Tn0uOmKQCDI/AAAAAAAAD5g/8pvNaWbX90Y/s400/morning+coffee.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took this picture immediately upon waking. I just can't believe that we have beautiful experiences like this all of the time right here near our home. I had someone message me this summer and ask about all of the "exotic" places that we are always visiting. She thought I had a gazillion vacation days (or was unemployed). I explained to her that all of these places are just weekend destinations within an hour or so from our house. She couldn't believe it.&amp;nbsp;&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/-MyO38KbnLMM/Tn0uQBisFQI/AAAAAAAAD5k/XHg_sukxTs8/s1600/P1010178.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MyO38KbnLMM/Tn0uQBisFQI/AAAAAAAAD5k/XHg_sukxTs8/s400/P1010178.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It never rained on us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-reyxoVs29uM/Tn0uReJaDbI/AAAAAAAAD5o/C_2pGm-M5BM/s1600/P1010189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-reyxoVs29uM/Tn0uReJaDbI/AAAAAAAAD5o/C_2pGm-M5BM/s400/P1010189.JPG" width="400" /&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/-uFizD7_jPQQ/Tn0ub6g2cJI/AAAAAAAAD5s/1GD5274dgWM/s1600/P1010274.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uFizD7_jPQQ/Tn0ub6g2cJI/AAAAAAAAD5s/1GD5274dgWM/s400/P1010274.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They love each other&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/-S0c0mPfiGhI/Tn0udnkZlMI/AAAAAAAAD5w/QL9qZvQWZ7Y/s1600/P1010208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S0c0mPfiGhI/Tn0udnkZlMI/AAAAAAAAD5w/QL9qZvQWZ7Y/s400/P1010208.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duvick didn't sleep a wink the entire time.&amp;nbsp;&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/-W5cCNNyMAqY/Tn0ufOZUYXI/AAAAAAAAD50/WFlhOe68CGA/s1600/P1010249.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W5cCNNyMAqY/Tn0ufOZUYXI/AAAAAAAAD50/WFlhOe68CGA/s400/P1010249.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We put our tent right on the edge of the lake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I even went for a quick (and extremely cold) swim after an afternoon of rock climbing.&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/-OYHcdwx7BsI/Tn0ugxa4VYI/AAAAAAAAD54/vl97v80j4qU/s1600/P1010256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OYHcdwx7BsI/Tn0ugxa4VYI/AAAAAAAAD54/vl97v80j4qU/s400/P1010256.JPG" width="400" /&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/-_ZmJm22KwU4/Tn0uiAA3UgI/AAAAAAAAD58/uY0CIZqWtzc/s1600/P1010243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_ZmJm22KwU4/Tn0uiAA3UgI/AAAAAAAAD58/uY0CIZqWtzc/s400/P1010243.JPG" width="400" /&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/-LIZZn7sNwp0/Tn0us6wwtEI/AAAAAAAAD6A/rTvuyBbtwpg/s1600/P1010237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LIZZn7sNwp0/Tn0us6wwtEI/AAAAAAAAD6A/rTvuyBbtwpg/s400/P1010237.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The tent was also right on the edge of the climbing cliffs. We could walk up and do a few climbs, swim in the lake, climb some more, eat lunch, climb, etc.... Can you imagine anything better? (besides, maybe, skiing?)&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/-fbA_jD5pKKQ/Tn0uuWaXG3I/AAAAAAAAD6E/yvt5ns4kv6w/s1600/P1010218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fbA_jD5pKKQ/Tn0uuWaXG3I/AAAAAAAAD6E/yvt5ns4kv6w/s400/P1010218.JPG" width="400" /&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/-1BiW2QAoUXY/Tn0uvdpfKfI/AAAAAAAAD6I/2MZMlpHesP8/s1600/P1010221.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1BiW2QAoUXY/Tn0uvdpfKfI/AAAAAAAAD6I/2MZMlpHesP8/s400/P1010221.JPG" width="298" /&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/-QEhk_t9fMlc/Tn0uwxHhm4I/AAAAAAAAD6M/Blts2tPkxSE/s1600/P1010223.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEhk_t9fMlc/Tn0uwxHhm4I/AAAAAAAAD6M/Blts2tPkxSE/s400/P1010223.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A lot of the climbing was steep and juggy so I had a more difficult time with it since i am a weakling, but i just love to watch dooney send these climbs - he's a really incredible climber.&amp;nbsp;&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/-e0o7cVvusZk/Tn0uyYCzvII/AAAAAAAAD6Q/opKcWWdCIUY/s1600/P1010227.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e0o7cVvusZk/Tn0uyYCzvII/AAAAAAAAD6Q/opKcWWdCIUY/s400/P1010227.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He thinks he's a mountain goat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duves slept for 2 days straight once we got home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4057620033509729235?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4057620033509729235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4057620033509729235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4057620033509729235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4057620033509729235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/09/notch-lake.html' title='Notch Lake'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fekNBlauJ7M/Tn0uOmKQCDI/AAAAAAAAD5g/8pvNaWbX90Y/s72-c/morning+coffee.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Summit, Utah, USA</georss:featurename><georss:point>40.7063567 -110.93464369999998</georss:point><georss:box>40.3546837 -111.75882619999999 41.0580297 -110.11046119999997</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3947200462426260638</id><published>2011-09-23T19:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T19:42:08.903-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock climbing'/><title type='text'>City of Rocks State Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This summer was different than any others.&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;#1: we didn't move. This freed up a lot of time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#2 Husband taught a summer class&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;#3 I continue to work 40 hours a week&amp;nbsp;&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;With this being the first time (ever - not kidding - EVER) that either of us have had a 40/week 9-5 job during the summer, we didn't make it to Georgia or Colorado for weeks like we usually hope to. Instead, we made some weekend escapes to some fun places nearer Salt Lake City.&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;We took a 3 day weekend to City of Rocks State Park, Idaho (3hr drive) for some amazing rock climbing. The rock there was beautiful. It was nice and cool. The climbing was extremely accessible (read - not much hiking) and the camping was spread out and secluded but in designated spots (read - not much hiking). Which made for a fun trip full of relaxation and enjoying being together.&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXSXISLu3I4/Tn0pUCqIRlI/AAAAAAAAD5I/Th9kQt6fLuU/s1600/P1010172.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXSXISLu3I4/Tn0pUCqIRlI/AAAAAAAAD5I/Th9kQt6fLuU/s400/P1010172.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like a climbers paradise, eh? it was!&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/-A1s0xQB-iRE/Tn0pXLQW0xI/AAAAAAAAD5M/RNXzgwI1IrA/s1600/P1010119.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A1s0xQB-iRE/Tn0pXLQW0xI/AAAAAAAAD5M/RNXzgwI1IrA/s400/P1010119.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing the snow up there made me wonder if we could bring our skis next time. Probably not. Very pretty though, huh?&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/-K27PxUo4TNc/Tn0pciK0BkI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/ZdGXRt4c8GE/s1600/P1010134.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K27PxUo4TNc/Tn0pciK0BkI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/ZdGXRt4c8GE/s400/P1010134.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As a novice birder, I do get excited to see birds that I am familiar with in the wild. We saw plenty of Turkey Vultures. They were lovely.&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/-LrLwTSk4g_E/Tn0pf8J4RzI/AAAAAAAAD5U/vP0XE4wkxNo/s1600/P1010151.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LrLwTSk4g_E/Tn0pf8J4RzI/AAAAAAAAD5U/vP0XE4wkxNo/s400/P1010151.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doons setting up a rappel. Isn't the rock beautiful?&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/-QaG7SqYB-QI/Tn0pkheGqJI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/nxqHd76eQVs/s1600/P1010112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QaG7SqYB-QI/Tn0pkheGqJI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/nxqHd76eQVs/s400/P1010112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, I had to get one of my boys being "loving", as we call it. Duvick LOOOOOVES being outside: camping, hiking, skiing, and rock climbing are his favorites. He's in the right family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3947200462426260638?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3947200462426260638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3947200462426260638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3947200462426260638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3947200462426260638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/09/city-of-rocks-state-park.html' title='City of Rocks State Park'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vXSXISLu3I4/Tn0pUCqIRlI/AAAAAAAAD5I/Th9kQt6fLuU/s72-c/P1010172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8304728483776958332</id><published>2011-09-10T16:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T16:57:52.088-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and because i don't really like to leave the blog with 666 posts, here is 667 just to make me feel better. i'm not weird.&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;Just a teaser for a post coming soon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6UDNtYu3P4/TmvrOaQP6aI/AAAAAAAAD5E/pzpOHug7mdM/s1600/P1010202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6UDNtYu3P4/TmvrOaQP6aI/AAAAAAAAD5E/pzpOHug7mdM/s400/P1010202.JPG" width="298" /&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/224527792597675983-8304728483776958332?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8304728483776958332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8304728483776958332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8304728483776958332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8304728483776958332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/09/and-because-i-dont-really-like-to-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6UDNtYu3P4/TmvrOaQP6aI/AAAAAAAAD5E/pzpOHug7mdM/s72-c/P1010202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5556257321595665789</id><published>2011-09-10T16:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T16:48:17.868-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Putting food on the table</title><content type='html'>The husband is now back in the full swing of classes and homework and reading and paper writing and homework, and more, etc.... So his wife is back in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I need your recipes&lt;/span&gt;. PLEASE. Dooney is amazing at choosing recipes and going to the grocery store - it'll take an entire hour out of his day. Just now I realized that I've been looking through recipes for 30 minutes and I only have a chicken salad picked out - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;gimme a break&lt;/span&gt;. I truly suck at this. So, I was thinking that if you could just leave a link to an online recipe that you enjoy, it would really help me out. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Because I know I can count on you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to make this a fair trade, I am sharing our favorite recipe with you. This is our go-to meal. We started eating it every Sunday during ski season because it's quick and easy and we always have the ingredients in the kitchen. and after a weekend on the slopes, the last thing you want to do is pick your brain for tonight's menu, grocery shopping, and preparing a meal. So this is what we have. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's delicious, cheap, vegetarian, and easy&lt;/span&gt; and most of the ingredients come from your cabinet (not your refrigerator) so I always keep my pantry stocked with these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It comes from a childhood friend of mine's sister's blog. Ha! Who is an amazing homemaker with a large family. So this recipe makes enough for 3 meals for us and it's just as yummy as leftovers. (thanks, Kristen, you are a life saver!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hopefulhomemaker.com/wp/2010/04/13/rice-and-bean-wraps/"&gt;Rice and Bean Wrap&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;by the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://hopefulhomemaker.com/wp/"&gt;Hopeful Homemaker&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You should just click on the name of this recipe to go to her website. She does such a good job with her instructions. You know, Pioneer Woman style. Just trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TFBapSAh0kI/AAAAAAAADUo/KhmgKbN992I/s1600/IMG_1612-Large-e1271172667779.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TFBapSAh0kI/AAAAAAAADUo/KhmgKbN992I/s400/IMG_1612-Large-e1271172667779.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(her picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5556257321595665789?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5556257321595665789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5556257321595665789&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5556257321595665789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5556257321595665789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/09/putting-food-on-table.html' title='Putting food on the table'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TFBapSAh0kI/AAAAAAAADUo/KhmgKbN992I/s72-c/IMG_1612-Large-e1271172667779.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2864935596498547161</id><published>2011-08-29T22:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T10:05:06.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, we are still in the dog days of summer - with record breaking temps last week up to 98 and 99 degrees a few days. Just nuts. With these temps and school finally in session, my evenings have been less busy (read: we're not out every night playing in the mountains).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oy-o00ZiyfQ/Tlxh59E-I4I/AAAAAAAAD5A/f8c3RGnVi8Q/s1600/i07252CDE-4ACC-45BA-B802-00D16A0092B5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oy-o00ZiyfQ/Tlxh59E-I4I/AAAAAAAAD5A/f8c3RGnVi8Q/s400/i07252CDE-4ACC-45BA-B802-00D16A0092B5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doons is back at school and is completely submerged already. He is delivering a paper in London in two weeks, has constructed his comp. committee and is hard at work perfecting that paper, taking classes and is teaching "God Faith and Reason" again this semester. I think he is finding it more and more rewarding (my take, not his). He even ran into an old student of his in his department and asked her how her summer was and what she was doing there. She told him that she loved his class so much that she was officially changing her major to philosophy. Wow! The hubs is truly making an impact in the lives of his students - it's awesome. Now that the U is part of the PAC-12 i'm hoping he can hooks us with some football tickets this season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year around this time i get antsy for Autumn. "Why can't you just appreciate things the way that they are instead of wishing they were different", the hubs asked me last week (or he said something very very close to that). I don't always wish for things to change, I really am content here. The only thing that kills me every year is August and September. With school starting it &lt;i&gt;feels&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;like it should be fall but in reality we are far from cooler weather. Last year we didn't get much of a fall at all, with the massive snow we had in October and the high temps in September. It was nuts. I'm hoping for some beautiful Autumn this year, but I certainly will not complain if snow comes instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been running a lot. Which I am loving. Really loving. And i'm trying to throw in quirky leg strength exercises so that my body can transition to the slopes a little easier and more quickly this ski season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing my blog in the crafty section last week while I was looking for a pattern for something...and i missed the crafty part of my life. Once the evenings get dark, I will be inside and putting together some fun stuff, I'm hoping. But as long as the sun is shining, I find it difficult to abandon the day to the inside world. And, as you know, I love to share my crafts with you, so you should see some more blogging as the summer wanes. I know, I know, I keep telling you that I will have a presence once again in this good 'ol blog. And truthfully, the only reason I am writing this right now is because the husband practically &lt;i&gt;made&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;me. But he knows what is good for me. And he knows that I love it (and love you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two things I will blog about in the next few weeks (see, i'm being realistic): My 10 year reunion - i know you want to hear about it! And some of our summer adventures. So that will happen. And I won't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had a talk with a friend at work last week about grace. "I've never thought to ask a religious person this question," she said, "what is your definition of grace?" This moved us into a discussion that was interesting for the both of us. My version of grace (undeserved favor) was pretty different from hers (an elaborate gift) but both compliment the other, especially in regarding the grace that we have received from God through Jesus Christ. It's amazing, that in my work culture &amp;nbsp;(agnostic/atheist, mostly), when I speak about my faith and my beliefs, I for the first time hear my own words unfiltered by the religions culture that I always took for granted. Faith means something completely different here than anywhere else I have lived. And every time I speak of it, I must start with very raw definitions - never taking for granted that anyone knows what I mean when I use religious language. Everything needs to be deconstructed first or else I am completely misunderstood. It's a challenge. But it makes me unpack my religion into it's segmented parts and survey and&amp;nbsp;scrutinize&amp;nbsp;everything at a very basic and raw level. I am grateful that I follow a God that is not packaged into religious terminology and heightened emotions of his followers. God remains completely God without me, without you, without music or tithing or philosophy or church or science or mountains or religious ceremony and experience. and I am nothing without Him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-2864935596498547161?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2864935596498547161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2864935596498547161&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2864935596498547161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2864935596498547161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/08/well-we-are-still-in-dog-days-of-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oy-o00ZiyfQ/Tlxh59E-I4I/AAAAAAAAD5A/f8c3RGnVi8Q/s72-c/i07252CDE-4ACC-45BA-B802-00D16A0092B5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7027241327187127069</id><published>2011-08-16T18:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T18:02:09.510-06:00</updated><title type='text'>recap:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0x-4TDpW1I/TksD26B9JDI/AAAAAAAAD48/mYB2ERNuJrw/s1600/iD2E9A5B5-4F60-4086-ACF0-B94ED4BFE47B.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0x-4TDpW1I/TksD26B9JDI/AAAAAAAAD48/mYB2ERNuJrw/s400/iD2E9A5B5-4F60-4086-ACF0-B94ED4BFE47B.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Colorado&lt;/span&gt;. Backpacking. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dad&lt;/span&gt;. Fun. Turkey Vultures. Rock Climbing. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;DelGrossos&lt;/span&gt;. Babies. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Beer&lt;/span&gt;. Fondue.&amp;nbsp;Putt putt. Elk. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Littleton.&lt;/span&gt; Hair Cut. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;TEN YEAR REUNION&lt;/span&gt;. Roxborough State Park. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mom&lt;/span&gt;. Fishing. Landon rescued a Horse. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Columbine&lt;/span&gt;. Dogs. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Janelle&lt;/span&gt;. Shopping.&amp;nbsp;Running. Platte River. Road Trip. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Landon&lt;/span&gt;. Relient K&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Farmers Market.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Memories.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mosquitoes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Grandma&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;Clear Creek. I70. Buffalo. Picnic. Black Dress. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Frozen Yogurt.&lt;/span&gt; Family Pictures. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Buddies with Babies&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7027241327187127069?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7027241327187127069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7027241327187127069&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7027241327187127069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7027241327187127069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/08/recap.html' title='recap:'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w0x-4TDpW1I/TksD26B9JDI/AAAAAAAAD48/mYB2ERNuJrw/s72-c/iD2E9A5B5-4F60-4086-ACF0-B94ED4BFE47B.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6059830216730137775</id><published>2011-07-28T19:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T19:12:49.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="height: 390px; width: 640px;"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xkljLxddVI4?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xkljLxddVI4?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've seen this. I saw it recently via the blog world and I thought it was awesome. It made me feel good about taking the little blogging break that I did. I love to blog. Simply because I love you and I want you to KNOW and feel that although we left you so very long ago, we still want you to be in our lives. Or, I guess, we still want to be in yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why i blog. My first blog, i began when I left CO 10 years ago for college in California. Then, for my friends in CA that I left behind, I blogged when I returned to CO. Then... well, you've maybe been following since we lived in Kenya, then CO, then Illinois, and now we are beginning our 3rd year in Utah. So, you see, we do a lot of leaving which translates to the never-ending blog. &amp;nbsp;Neither of us have lived in our home towns since we graduated high school and Landon has been especially far away from GA loved ones (which are now my loved ones just as much!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do feel obligated to blog. But I also LOVE it because I so dearly love you and feel like this ties us somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes.... I find myself enjoying something and needing to document it with detailed step-by-step pictures for the blog. Or, I &amp;nbsp;am in an amazing moment and without noticing, I realize I am drafting a post here on the blogosphere. How dumb. Life is not for sharing online to those you love and miss. Life is to live and love and enjoy and learn. &amp;nbsp;And i honestly sort of lneeded a few months of keeping every little thing to myself - everything&amp;nbsp;non-consequential&amp;nbsp;and everything brilliant. My thoughts were only for me and my life was something that I reserved for my husband and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I missed you. Honestly, I did. But it was also good for me to just go out and live a bit (or a lot - we've been having a heck of a good time!) without writing it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you though (have I made that clear?), dear family and friends that we never see... We both love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6059830216730137775?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6059830216730137775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6059830216730137775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6059830216730137775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6059830216730137775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-sure-youve-seen-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3825310620835266366</id><published>2011-07-26T18:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T18:52:00.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dress a Day</title><content type='html'>So this woman is brilliant.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crafty, on a budget, and with a thirst for style, this chica buys a dress from the thrift store for each day and makes it into something fashionable and wearable. And she shares it on her fantastic blog:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.newdressaday.com/"&gt;new dress a day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's just a taste:&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/-cJ179EUXxcw/Tiy-mvrbuyI/AAAAAAAAD4s/8kggchTmUXU/s1600/DSCF3535-225x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cJ179EUXxcw/Tiy-mvrbuyI/AAAAAAAAD4s/8kggchTmUXU/s1600/DSCF3535-225x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McOXEh6NHqk/Tiy-mfUp7NI/AAAAAAAAD4o/dasW5aAhVpo/s1600/DSCF3929-218x300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-McOXEh6NHqk/Tiy-mfUp7NI/AAAAAAAAD4o/dasW5aAhVpo/s1600/DSCF3929-218x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty inspiring. Don't know how she does it again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3825310620835266366?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3825310620835266366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3825310620835266366&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3825310620835266366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3825310620835266366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/07/new-dress-day.html' title='New Dress a Day'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cJ179EUXxcw/Tiy-mvrbuyI/AAAAAAAAD4s/8kggchTmUXU/s72-c/DSCF3535-225x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5808779119958915860</id><published>2011-07-24T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:40:27.052-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter is kind of a big deal around here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Doons and I were&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;two of the bazillion people to see the midnight showing of the final "Harry Potter" movie (we're way too old for that kind of thing these days!). But we do love the movies, and we saw it opening week. And in order to get us ready, I made us t-shirts of the Deathly Hallows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcl6OVtnbVM/Tiy5DhM3cNI/AAAAAAAAD4c/M6QameM7lrg/s1600/P1010100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcl6OVtnbVM/Tiy5DhM3cNI/AAAAAAAAD4c/M6QameM7lrg/s320/P1010100.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(oopsie, dooney's is a little crooked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was easy. I just printed out a Deathly Hallows symbol that I found on the internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ja0CEuEFtI/Tiy5FXFjNVI/AAAAAAAAD4g/wS1PrU6S2v4/s1600/P1010098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ja0CEuEFtI/Tiy5FXFjNVI/AAAAAAAAD4g/wS1PrU6S2v4/s320/P1010098.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Then I took FREEZER PAPER and traced the symbol onto it and cut it out exactly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Did you know that freezer paper can be ironed on to fabric easily? It can. It was my stencil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFl19BUeUME/Tiy5HKoyAuI/AAAAAAAAD4k/2gQtJA1YjfE/s1600/P1010099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VFl19BUeUME/Tiy5HKoyAuI/AAAAAAAAD4k/2gQtJA1YjfE/s320/P1010099.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I painted a couple layers of white fabric paint within my stencil and the next day I just peeled the freezer paper off of the tshirt. Very easy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Wait.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Before you think I'm too awesome, you must know that I simply followed &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2008/08/tutorial-freezer-paper-stencil-makenna.html"&gt;Dana's instructions&lt;/a&gt;. Her tutorials rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;And that's pretty much the only craft I've done in the past two months.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5808779119958915860?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5808779119958915860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5808779119958915860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5808779119958915860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5808779119958915860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-is-kind-of-big-deal-around.html' title='Harry Potter is kind of a big deal around here'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcl6OVtnbVM/Tiy5DhM3cNI/AAAAAAAAD4c/M6QameM7lrg/s72-c/P1010100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5921078278040636016</id><published>2011-07-19T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:35:00.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenish'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a long while since I've been blogging. I've been busy working and having fun, honestly. And just feeling unmotivated because of my lack of blogging ideas and I haven't been taking pictures much this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.... I'm going to try to do this again. No, no, no - i'm going to DO this again. But maybe just a few days a week instead of every day. And to start things off easy, I'm going to share some things that I found online that matter to me. That way I don't have to be too original just yet ;). But we'll get personal soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you actually are reading this - YOU ARE AMAZING - for sticking with me. You truly are. THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://breakingnews.ewg.org/meateatersguide/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Eat Smart Chart. Eat smart your food choices affect the climate" height="640" src="http://static.ewg.org.s3.amazonaws.com/reports/2011/meateaters/images/eatsmart_twenty.gif" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5921078278040636016?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5921078278040636016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5921078278040636016&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5921078278040636016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5921078278040636016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/07/its-been-long-while-since-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-968483227526235495</id><published>2011-07-18T16:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T16:56:10.468-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbtHHlquwc/TiS5z0nQciI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/5uJpvZOWHcE/s1600/6a00e0099631d08833014e89f1e84e970d-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" m$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbtHHlquwc/TiS5z0nQciI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/5uJpvZOWHcE/s400/6a00e0099631d08833014e89f1e84e970d-800wi.jpg" width="298" /&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/224527792597675983-968483227526235495?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/968483227526235495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=968483227526235495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/968483227526235495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/968483227526235495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zFbtHHlquwc/TiS5z0nQciI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/5uJpvZOWHcE/s72-c/6a00e0099631d08833014e89f1e84e970d-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5249552455349601385</id><published>2011-05-14T20:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:45:23.653-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i&apos;m loving lately'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving Lately</title><content type='html'>Well, spring brings a whole new assortment of things to love. Here's just a few of what i'm loving lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXIcxZemhlQ/Tc865rjl08I/AAAAAAAAD34/P9Pm3nIgZsg/s1600/Fashion_WhiteEyelet.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="323" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXIcxZemhlQ/Tc865rjl08I/AAAAAAAAD34/P9Pm3nIgZsg/s400/Fashion_WhiteEyelet.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Wearing White Eyelet&lt;/span&gt;&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/-h7teU_MSpME/Tc8666_A3vI/AAAAAAAAD4A/uYhS9ZOtvUs/s1600/friday-night-lights9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h7teU_MSpME/Tc8666_A3vI/AAAAAAAAD4A/uYhS9ZOtvUs/s400/friday-night-lights9.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Friday Night Lights"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just started watching this show in instant Netflix. It's awesome.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqa1PqK0c3o/Tc867WkfKRI/AAAAAAAAD4E/4CkiO5XiFDQ/s1600/prodigalfinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gqa1PqK0c3o/Tc867WkfKRI/AAAAAAAAD4E/4CkiO5XiFDQ/s320/prodigalfinal.jpg" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Prodigal Summer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by Barbara Kingsolver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This has been one of my top five favorite books for the last five years and I thought it was about time to pick it up again. And I'm loving it even more upon the second reading.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hMGLGcdoVg/Tc864TREUSI/AAAAAAAAD3w/MG8RgX9irZk/s1600/window.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6hMGLGcdoVg/Tc864TREUSI/AAAAAAAAD3w/MG8RgX9irZk/s400/window.gif" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sleeping with the Windows open&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt2WObc-TXo/Tc87lYff0qI/AAAAAAAAD4U/r_Kqw37Zb0M/s1600/P1010091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xt2WObc-TXo/Tc87lYff0qI/AAAAAAAAD4U/r_Kqw37Zb0M/s400/P1010091.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Having &lt;/span&gt;home-grown (and birthday) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;flowers in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZD1hlp5j3_s/Tc87fZXFk0I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/Emi_kAQbPi8/s1600/208061_1891712820009_1457169641_2056406_2073561_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZD1hlp5j3_s/Tc87fZXFk0I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/Emi_kAQbPi8/s400/208061_1891712820009_1457169641_2056406_2073561_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;birds&lt;/span&gt; come to life at the Aviary - chicks all over the place and beautiful mating displays. It's awesome. (photo by Anna McBrayer)&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/-hSR8kLt4GOs/Tc868Ehh-dI/AAAAAAAAD4I/1mFnewqyPbs/s1600/SallySingerBike13278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSR8kLt4GOs/Tc868Ehh-dI/AAAAAAAAD4I/1mFnewqyPbs/s400/SallySingerBike13278.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Riding my bike to work&lt;/span&gt;&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDcho232Vzs/Tc8683JDqLI/AAAAAAAAD4M/CTXv07SAXv4/s1600/spring-skiing_sd35493.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QDcho232Vzs/Tc8683JDqLI/AAAAAAAAD4M/CTXv07SAXv4/s400/spring-skiing_sd35493.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spring Skiing&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/224527792597675983-5249552455349601385?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5249552455349601385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5249552455349601385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5249552455349601385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5249552455349601385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/05/things-im-loving-lately.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving Lately'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aXIcxZemhlQ/Tc865rjl08I/AAAAAAAAD34/P9Pm3nIgZsg/s72-c/Fashion_WhiteEyelet.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3238339906552084139</id><published>2011-04-20T06:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T06:34:27.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For those who grieve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d3qtSYnxfeE" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share this song with you today. I was in a band in high school that was formed right after the shooting at Columbine and God really used singing, the fellowship and the amazing fun with those guys as a huge agent of healing in my life. This song is a song we would do at our gigs. One reason I like it so much is that&amp;nbsp;although it was written about and for students at Columbine,&amp;nbsp;it is not written about the shooting itself, but about the process of healing and grief. After moving away, now several years later, this is the only song from that year in the band that I can remember enough to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brick by Brick &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(written by Blair Thompson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brick by brick, tearing down the wall&lt;br /&gt;Stone by stone, rebuilding it in its place.&lt;br /&gt;Mile by mile, down a dark and drifting hall&lt;br /&gt;Step by step, backwards into space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like pouring salt on already aching wounds&lt;br /&gt;Cutting back a flower that was just starting to bloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Oh Lord, is this the peace that I've been seeking&lt;br /&gt;Just to know that I'm falling once again?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the moment that I'm reaching&lt;br /&gt;Just to know that I'm screaming at the wind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word by word, destroying the broken&lt;br /&gt;Tear by tear, stripping them dry.&lt;br /&gt;More and more, finding nothing can by spoken&lt;br /&gt;Tear by tear, watching them cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's returning to darkness when the light was just getting bright&lt;br /&gt;Already losing without putting up a fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And Oh Lord, is this the peace that I've been seeking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Just to know that I'm falling once again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Is this the moment that I'm reaching&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Just to know that I'm screaming at the wind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3238339906552084139?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3238339906552084139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3238339906552084139&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3238339906552084139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3238339906552084139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/for-those-who-grieve.html' title='For those who grieve...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d3qtSYnxfeE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8020901793522551150</id><published>2011-04-18T10:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T13:21:24.685-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Faithful vs. the Reasonable</title><content type='html'>I've been wanting to blog on this for months now. And this will NOT even graze the issue, but I want to address it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in Salt Lake City, the religious vs. non-religious dichotomy is numbing. The religious culture and the anti/non religious cultures are the two predominant cultures here in the city. One is a backlash from the other. In Kaysville (where we lived our first year here), we lived in a town that was highly Mormon. I never even saw a different culture besides the religious, except that I felt that I didn't belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how the two predominant cultures seem to view each other:&lt;br /&gt;There are "religious" people (Mormons) who are seen by most as boring and judgmental and only care about money, trends, procreation, and each other. On the other end of the spectrum, there are the environmentalists - those who perceived as staunch atheists, a backlash from the Mormon culture who care only for parties, green living, and social reform. One group is "Faith" the other, "Reason", and there is no overlap without compromise and lack of devotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am personally very committed to both faith and to reason and can not understand or achieve one without the other (not the "Faith" and "Reason" categories mentioned above, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;actual&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;faith and reason). I don't understand how the majority of the people here will pursue faith and reject reason or pursue reason without any compulsion to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work, a coworker and I were talking. She asked me about my cross-cultural experience. I told her I was a missionary. "But you have a nose ring," she said. "Are you &lt;i&gt;still&lt;/i&gt; religious?" I explained to her that I was not on a Mormon mission. I told her that I believe in evolution, environmental stewardship, and a loving Christian God. "So in other words," she said, "you believe in a God with intelligence?" I was so surprised that my version of belief was so far-fetched to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it really impossible for people to see that there is the possibility of a Creator who loves us and whose glory is revealed in his unique and diverse creation of which we are made stewards? That he is the same in his love and forgiveness as he is in his power and justice? Is it too impossible to believe in a supreme deity that wants us to ask questions always, arriving at a true belief - one that is not blind or coerced? I do not believe in "blind faith". &lt;b&gt;Our God is so real, that knowledge of him can be achieved with eyes wide open, with deep prodding questions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither "Faith" nor "Reason" should be clung to blindly in retaliation of the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8020901793522551150?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8020901793522551150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8020901793522551150&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8020901793522551150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8020901793522551150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/faithful-vs-reasonable.html' title='The Faithful vs. the Reasonable'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5557452009049171398</id><published>2011-04-15T08:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:08:14.942-06:00</updated><title type='text'>funny face shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPe3zwpYqnM/TahQF_OCeFI/AAAAAAAAD3k/GdVaXB8JiD0/s1600/P1010066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPe3zwpYqnM/TahQF_OCeFI/AAAAAAAAD3k/GdVaXB8JiD0/s320/P1010066.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dooney's new facial 'do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i have a hard time taking him seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although he looks like a Civil War Soldier and a Ski Bum, he's actually working really hard and accomplishing his dreams.&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/-f40eu_h3_t4/TahQKP06-5I/AAAAAAAAD3o/Jc0GVTeGmAM/s1600/P1010075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f40eu_h3_t4/TahQKP06-5I/AAAAAAAAD3o/Jc0GVTeGmAM/s320/P1010075.JPG" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I dressed up to go to a nice Gala last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and sported a goggle tan the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5557452009049171398?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5557452009049171398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5557452009049171398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5557452009049171398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5557452009049171398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/funny-face-shots.html' title='funny face shots'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPe3zwpYqnM/TahQF_OCeFI/AAAAAAAAD3k/GdVaXB8JiD0/s72-c/P1010066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-726144932055638700</id><published>2011-04-13T18:34:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:34:50.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" height="346" width="480"&gt; 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Where has my skin's elasticity run off to? I think it jumped ship in my mid 20's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear aging. &amp;nbsp;And I'm not sure why; the women that I know that are older than me are amazing and beautiful and wonderful - and that might be part of the reason why.... I'm afraid that I'm not who I &lt;i&gt;should &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;be by now. Heck, I am right where I was when I was 20, except a little more in debt, a little wrinklier, less introspective, more cynical and a no clue about where my life is headed. Not sure why 8 more years doesn't bring me more wisdom, more direction, more certainty, but it hasn't. I think that's why getting older is scary for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And time passes quickly. Very quickly. The deeper I drift into life, the faster the pace picks up and I'm just spinning through the days one right after the other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I don't really feel like swirling through time. This day is just fine. If I could just stay in this day for a few days - figure some things out before time is wasted on things that don't matter. Hm.. Seems like I have quite a task ahead of me if I want to be a better self before I'm 30...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8684509050449598623?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8684509050449598623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8684509050449598623&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8684509050449598623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8684509050449598623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/aging.html' title='Aging.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8222686935217750609</id><published>2011-04-04T06:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T06:38:00.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feather extensions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When my girl, Lindsey was visiting she told me about feather hair extensions. Apparently they are the rage in Colorado - I had no 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;I've been doing some googling and looking on etsy too, and I loooove this idea!! Just love it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyWXnDwR9KE/TZehKpjepnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CuZLyNbvQv4/s1600/feather-hair-extensions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyWXnDwR9KE/TZehKpjepnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CuZLyNbvQv4/s320/feather-hair-extensions.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe some day I will have the guts/vanity to put these in my own hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8222686935217750609?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8222686935217750609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8222686935217750609&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8222686935217750609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8222686935217750609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/feather-extensions.html' title='Feather extensions'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iyWXnDwR9KE/TZehKpjepnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/CuZLyNbvQv4/s72-c/feather-hair-extensions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-9077459663593925665</id><published>2011-04-02T15:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T15:54:02.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring in Sugarhouse</title><content type='html'>In the last 3 days, Spring has announced its arrival here in Sugarhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three days with temps between 55-70 makes it hard to deny (and loathe) the coming of spring. I have been dreading spring. I am a cold weather person in general (i MELT in the summer) and I especially love fleece socks, mittens and sweaters - my most favorite things in my wardrobe besides Chacos. And need I even mention....skiing? Yeah, I've been dreading the end of ski season, seriously sad to even think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went running at the park in SHORTS - the first time my legs have seen the sun in at least 6 months. But we all are pasty-white out here, no shame in that! These beautiful days have me kind of loving spring, though. How can a person loathe sunshine and flowers? Even though I know that the snow is getting slushy and slippery and ski days are numbered, I have really been loving these last few days. I am amazed at the resiliency of nature - each spring I am just reminded so much of God's power, creativity and faithfulness. We are new in Him, a new creation! I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some signs of spring around here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo-8F7Ee8pY/TZeYNgGPwrI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Q9rzrlE_BgY/s1600/P1010050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo-8F7Ee8pY/TZeYNgGPwrI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Q9rzrlE_BgY/s400/P1010050.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;these are my 2011 Chaco's that I got from the husband for Christmas this year. By the way, can you please pretend that I got this pic off the internet and that is not actually my foot? K? Thanks.&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/-lGLv_LFqsGE/TZeYZK1kKOI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/kocRnQQVDhM/s1600/P1010053.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGLv_LFqsGE/TZeYZK1kKOI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/kocRnQQVDhM/s400/P1010053.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My flowers are blooming! Every house we've lived in these last 4 years, I have planted perennials in the fall and anticipate them all winter long. I love that Dooney and I leave a tiny beautiful legacy of flowers in each place that we live - I hope that we live our lives that way too. Well, here they are this year and I LOVE THEM!! They make me so very happy.&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/-rDbUlxzW3bI/TZeY2GQTGAI/AAAAAAAAD3U/1OXfwT9Hz_4/s1600/p1010060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rDbUlxzW3bI/TZeY2GQTGAI/AAAAAAAAD3U/1OXfwT9Hz_4/s400/p1010060.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I busted out the tank-top. Isn't that crazy!? And all of my other warm-weather clothes are stowed away in a box in the basement (we only have one &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;itty bitty&lt;/span&gt; closet in the house so it must contain seasonally appropriate clothes only). So..... I put together this 20-minute skirt this morning &lt;a href="http://www.rufflesandstuff.com/2010/04/20-minute-skirt.html"&gt;(tutorial from Ruffles And Stuff)&lt;/a&gt;. Not sure what I think of it yet, but I love the large print and the gray and yellow. Loving gray lately, actually, which seriously surprises me.&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;Speaking of which: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16OPLJkgU58/TZeZhFkm4WI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/7b6zswRbmKM/s1600/P1010045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-16OPLJkgU58/TZeZhFkm4WI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/7b6zswRbmKM/s400/P1010045.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying out this fingernail polish color and I THINK IT"S AWESOME!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-9077459663593925665?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/9077459663593925665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=9077459663593925665&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/9077459663593925665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/9077459663593925665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-in-sugarhouse.html' title='Spring in Sugarhouse'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jo-8F7Ee8pY/TZeYNgGPwrI/AAAAAAAAD3M/Q9rzrlE_BgY/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7360643277174000889</id><published>2011-03-28T21:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:30:45.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Head</title><content type='html'>Lately, as I have been getting to work at 7am, I have been taking showers at night instead of in the morning. Instead of styling my hair after my evening shower and hoping it still looks good the next day, I've been doing something else much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my hair air-dries for about 30 minutes, I stick it up. I usually do a couple of french braids. Although the last few nights I have used the bobby-pins to stick strands of hair into little curls - it only takes a few minutes. It doesn't bother me to sleep in wet or pined/braided hair and it's awesome to wake up in the morning and just unbraid/unpin my hair while i'm eating breakfast. Easiest morning routine ever! And I actually like the way my hair usually looks, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look at yesterday's picture, you will see what the pinning looked like from the front. Here is the back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vbIMHOyChis/TZFRxzx8o3I/AAAAAAAAD3I/w2mGysYJWRw/s1600/P1010028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vbIMHOyChis/TZFRxzx8o3I/AAAAAAAAD3I/w2mGysYJWRw/s400/P1010028.JPG" width="285" /&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;Don't worry, i don't wear my hair like this to work. When I wake up, my hair is all over the place anyway, so I always take it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7360643277174000889?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7360643277174000889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7360643277174000889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7360643277174000889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7360643277174000889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/bed-head.html' title='Bed Head'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vbIMHOyChis/TZFRxzx8o3I/AAAAAAAAD3I/w2mGysYJWRw/s72-c/P1010028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8098830102784892043</id><published>2011-03-27T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:46:19.595-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goggle goons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dooney and I intercepted a little bit of sun today on the slopes.&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/-npZK3hTbhTs/TZADdaqzIlI/AAAAAAAAD3A/viGlzuCYRaI/s1600/dgoggletan.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-npZK3hTbhTs/TZADdaqzIlI/AAAAAAAAD3A/viGlzuCYRaI/s320/dgoggletan.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPLprhaPgGY/TZADjt-f-6I/AAAAAAAAD3E/FeehQ6FPN6k/s1600/hgoggletan.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPLprhaPgGY/TZADjt-f-6I/AAAAAAAAD3E/FeehQ6FPN6k/s320/hgoggletan.JPG" width="239" /&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;He insists that my burn is worse than his and wanted me to post it on the good 'ol blog for votes. After he, himself, saw these two pictures together he surrendered to admit that his, in fact, is much worse than mine. Blue bird powder days are the best days - so grateful for such a beautiful day! Usually we put on sunscreen when we are expecting sun, but today it surprised us.&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="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8098830102784892043?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8098830102784892043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8098830102784892043&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8098830102784892043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8098830102784892043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/goggle-goons.html' title='Goggle goons'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-npZK3hTbhTs/TZADdaqzIlI/AAAAAAAAD3A/viGlzuCYRaI/s72-c/dgoggletan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-169781908696251498</id><published>2011-03-27T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T18:36:16.393-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Nothing New</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of posting and THANK YOU for the sweet comments on my blog post last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much new is going on here. Work and skiing dominate our lives for the most part, which is a nice balance to attempt to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful friend come and visit for a few days last week, which was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon's been on Spring break and the mountain received FOUR FEET of snow in the last week, so we have been loving that. Today was one of the first days that I feel like I have been able to ski powder well. I had about 5 major spills and was extremely exhausted by 2pm, but besides that, i felt like i was floating on a cloud most of the day. It was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a baby shower of a girlfriend yesterday. It was nice to spend time with women and celebrate her and her coming-soon baby girl! I've spent several hours during my evenings these last couple of weeks sewing for her shower. I was very happy with the way that things turned out. And wow, baby onesies are not easy to work with - so very tiny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few tutorials for some of the baby things that I made:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="264" src="http://theshoppingmama.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/boppy-park-hill-slipcover-green.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vanillajoy.com/how-to-boppy-cover.html"&gt;Boppy Cover from Vanilla Joy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;img alt="burpcloths" height="400" src="http://sewshesews.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/burpcloths.jpg?w=500&amp;amp;h=709" width="282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chickpeastudio.typepad.com/chickpea_sewing_studio/diaper-burp-cloth-tutoria.html"&gt;Burp Cloths from diapers from S&lt;/a&gt;ew She Sews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img height="212" src="http://www.sewmamasew.com/blog2/october2010/BSPacifierClip28.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sewmamasew.com/blog2/?p=11352"&gt;Pacifier Clips from Dana @ MADE&lt;/a&gt;&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/224527792597675983-169781908696251498?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/169781908696251498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=169781908696251498&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/169781908696251498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/169781908696251498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/nothing-new.html' title='Nothing New'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4582853572593647662</id><published>2011-03-19T13:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T23:15:01.859-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding the Sweet Life</title><content type='html'>I've touched a bit on my thoughts about being back to working at a "normal" job. I LOVE working at Tracy Aviary, I think that's pretty apparent. I love my job there and I am very grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oEJPJ60gFmM/TYUKJ0kOikI/AAAAAAAAD28/fOVVqnqVMss/s1600/IMAG0224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oEJPJ60gFmM/TYUKJ0kOikI/AAAAAAAAD28/fOVVqnqVMss/s400/IMAG0224.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;McBrayer powder boards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although, working 8 hours 5 days a week during all the daylight the day has to offer is conflicting in me. Whenever I mention this to family members they say something like, "welcome to the real world", or something along those lines. And I just pity them all in thinking that every life is lived a certain way when it is lived in a "responsible" "adult" fashion. Working a job that sucks the daylight out of 5 of 7 days is my choice - and it is also theirs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I don't complain about having to work 5 days of the week, I'm just evaluating this lifestyle and deciding if it is for me. Although my work, I believe, is valuable to society and is valuable to me, it is not as valuable to me as other things in my life. And so I have a difficult time justifying sacrificing time with the things that are of the highest priority for that which is also valuable, but lesser so. But the irony is that those things might be difficult to maintain without the support of a "regular" job. Like, I would love to ski every day, but I can't support a ski habit without an income (and some health insurance just to be safe!). I'm not considering leaving my job (does it sound that way?) because I LOVE it and I NEED it. I'm just trying to figure out how to make it work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week, I put in 40 hours in only 4 days instead of 5. It wasn't the best week to start because of day-light-savings and some evening work-related activities. Just as it took my body a little bit of time to get used to working 5 days 9-5, it will take a little bit of time to adjust to this schedule. I am just SO GRATEFUL that I have the opportunity to choose this kind of schedule. My boss and my employer are wonderful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So one extra ENTIRE day to spend with my student-husband, puppy dog, and Rocky Mountains. Mmmm, the sweet things in life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4582853572593647662?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4582853572593647662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4582853572593647662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4582853572593647662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4582853572593647662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/finding-sweet-life.html' title='Finding the Sweet Life'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oEJPJ60gFmM/TYUKJ0kOikI/AAAAAAAAD28/fOVVqnqVMss/s72-c/IMAG0224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6044516889238519406</id><published>2011-03-13T17:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:26:38.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GyK-OR78szo/TX1RcjqCwrI/AAAAAAAAD20/14MlHMvCV4s/s1600/P1010013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GyK-OR78szo/TX1RcjqCwrI/AAAAAAAAD20/14MlHMvCV4s/s400/P1010013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday morning we woke to this luxury of white.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today it's in the 50's and gloriously hinting at spring. Yet, Doons and I are hoping for some more snow around here. We still have two months of skiing (we're hoping!)&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 on that morning, I discovered these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FS-gWmtF5a4/TX1Rg2dPngI/AAAAAAAAD24/9hGWQYsMAjI/s1600/P1010017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-FS-gWmtF5a4/TX1Rg2dPngI/AAAAAAAAD24/9hGWQYsMAjI/s400/P1010017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The dirt is frozen solid and rock hard.&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 am amazed at the grace and resilience&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that God gives living things.&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 am grateful that I am among them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6044516889238519406?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6044516889238519406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6044516889238519406&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6044516889238519406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6044516889238519406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/tuesday-morning-we-woke-to-this-luxury.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-GyK-OR78szo/TX1RcjqCwrI/AAAAAAAAD20/14MlHMvCV4s/s72-c/P1010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6150872523011239065</id><published>2011-03-10T18:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:02:13.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the archives</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are pictures that I have saved on my computer. They have all been on here for many many years. Whenever I do a clean of the computer (which isn't too often, but has been done recently), I can never seem to delete these.&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;Do you ever browse the internet and come a cross and image that moves you in a way that you just have to save it so you can hold on and view it again and again? That's what happened at one time or another with each of these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eFSBjzxCQXY/TXl-qurh3UI/AAAAAAAAD2I/iYEfdbHK_Hk/s1600/ten3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eFSBjzxCQXY/TXl-qurh3UI/AAAAAAAAD2I/iYEfdbHK_Hk/s400/ten3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty sure this one's from SouleMama&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5lhgzYCHcOM/TXl-sX4dxzI/AAAAAAAAD2M/VnhXPMSIDr4/s1600/3051752779_f2ac232005_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-5lhgzYCHcOM/TXl-sX4dxzI/AAAAAAAAD2M/VnhXPMSIDr4/s400/3051752779_f2ac232005_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maasai Shepherd boy&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tIQxnekP2WY/TXl-tP-y1kI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/E_s6Pg_QeMk/s1600/2243824444_8f0494df1b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-tIQxnekP2WY/TXl-tP-y1kI/AAAAAAAAD2Q/E_s6Pg_QeMk/s400/2243824444_8f0494df1b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;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;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgbdF_Khr1Y/TXl-xXqJmaI/AAAAAAAAD2U/hb2cQI91ulw/s1600/3118509440_0386b57f5a_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-SgbdF_Khr1Y/TXl-xXqJmaI/AAAAAAAAD2U/hb2cQI91ulw/s400/3118509440_0386b57f5a_b.jpg" width="377" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is a church on the way to Estes Park. Every time I drive by it moves me. So glad to have a picture to enjoy it even though I no longer have the opportunity to make the drive.&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ESvEoPfMFKo/TXl-11eZG2I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/bT1gIh-j9no/s1600/3076128469_61ef08ef58.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-ESvEoPfMFKo/TXl-11eZG2I/AAAAAAAAD2Y/bT1gIh-j9no/s400/3076128469_61ef08ef58.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maasai footwear&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SImrd4HuIFs/TXl-3uPx6cI/AAAAAAAAD2c/Z97dKnLP4qY/s1600/il_430xN_18194712.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-SImrd4HuIFs/TXl-3uPx6cI/AAAAAAAAD2c/Z97dKnLP4qY/s320/il_430xN_18194712.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wisdom&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="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QsaCnikRGbc/TXl--JeshjI/AAAAAAAAD2g/UQdlYXRWKkg/s1600/philip+klinger.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-QsaCnikRGbc/TXl--JeshjI/AAAAAAAAD2g/UQdlYXRWKkg/s400/philip+klinger.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Joy&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-W2VTDmv2D90/TXmAAutpwBI/AAAAAAAAD2o/YbBzqO6guTI/s1600/john+wilcox.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-W2VTDmv2D90/TXmAAutpwBI/AAAAAAAAD2o/YbBzqO6guTI/s400/john+wilcox.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Peace&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QEsvI6OITdg/TXmB0aQFPSI/AAAAAAAAD2s/50cqWuL-dNI/s1600/amber.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-QEsvI6OITdg/TXmB0aQFPSI/AAAAAAAAD2s/50cqWuL-dNI/s400/amber.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Patience&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="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HCnNTIBjRLw/TXmCBmRs0mI/AAAAAAAAD2w/ObmgOJvOyck/s1600/il_fullxfull_6052788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-HCnNTIBjRLw/TXmCBmRs0mI/AAAAAAAAD2w/ObmgOJvOyck/s400/il_fullxfull_6052788.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6150872523011239065?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6150872523011239065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6150872523011239065&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6150872523011239065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6150872523011239065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/from-archives.html' title='From the archives'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-eFSBjzxCQXY/TXl-qurh3UI/AAAAAAAAD2I/iYEfdbHK_Hk/s72-c/ten3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2815284870811473196</id><published>2011-03-09T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T17:31:43.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new birdy friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy Aviary is beautiful in the winter. Without the crowds and the Utah desert heat, the birds spend their entire days exposed outside, instead of hiding or resting in their shaded enclosures. It's a great time to get to see the birds close.&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;A few months ago, I had the opportunity to "shadow" the bird keeper that watches the raptors. They are my favorite, although I'm not sure if it is because I feel like I know them better after the shadow or if I have always liked raptors best. They're such powerful creatures.&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="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mclwlsTq2xM/TXgZeLPQ4iI/AAAAAAAAD14/pP8s45eF2aA/s1600/P1010025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mclwlsTq2xM/TXgZeLPQ4iI/AAAAAAAAD14/pP8s45eF2aA/s400/P1010025.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This bald eagle used to hiss at me every time I would walk by.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now I think we're friends.&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="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6Gohb9irz8g/TXgZej-sGII/AAAAAAAAD18/XF65LHNFcu0/s1600/golden1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6Gohb9irz8g/TXgZej-sGII/AAAAAAAAD18/XF65LHNFcu0/s400/golden1.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have 3 Golden Eagles at the Aviary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They are so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F7oNyVGb4_I/TXgZfIMK7hI/AAAAAAAAD2A/AWKfH0tmJpM/s1600/golden2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-F7oNyVGb4_I/TXgZfIMK7hI/AAAAAAAAD2A/AWKfH0tmJpM/s400/golden2.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All of the Eagles at Tracy Aviary used to be wild eagles until they were severely injured in the wild and deemed no longer able to survive on their own. So now they live the rest of their lives fat and happy with us. We're pretty lucky to have them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RVgpYIw8KvY/TXgZf4ECQEI/AAAAAAAAD2E/RFJzduk7Z3E/s1600/P1010021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-RVgpYIw8KvY/TXgZf4ECQEI/AAAAAAAAD2E/RFJzduk7Z3E/s400/P1010021.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This big boy is my favorite. Andy is so cute and smart and huge (wingspan of 10 FEET!). We just celebrated his 52nd birthday about a month ago. Andean Condors are not only endangered species, but they are also mountain birds.&amp;nbsp;Just love this guy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-2815284870811473196?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2815284870811473196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2815284870811473196&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2815284870811473196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2815284870811473196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-new-birdy-friends.html' title='My new birdy friends'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-mclwlsTq2xM/TXgZeLPQ4iI/AAAAAAAAD14/pP8s45eF2aA/s72-c/P1010025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1682478903532242548</id><published>2011-03-07T19:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T19:35:43.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l2hjbkV7GbI/TXWUkhuBp0I/AAAAAAAAD10/HtIen0iE3TA/s1600/198697_186539784717042_100000830657326_376590_7499740_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l2hjbkV7GbI/TXWUkhuBp0I/AAAAAAAAD10/HtIen0iE3TA/s400/198697_186539784717042_100000830657326_376590_7499740_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Skiing with Doons and Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We've had a lot of guests at the house lately. I guess that's my excuse for not blogging these days. That, and the fact that I don't take many pictures any more, and my life seems pretty boring and un-blog-worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I skied 5 days. I guess that's exciting. It was beautiful. Every day the snow was entirely different than the day before, and so was the company. From blue-bird-low-powder days to days of total snow-dumpage-into-deep-powder days, to cruisin-on-the-groomers-though-the-crud afternoons. Wow, we had a little bit of everything. And I loved each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family motto:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; "Any day on the mountain is a good day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon has always said this and I entirely agree. There's not much that we love more than days in the mountains. The mountains always put my life into perspective for me. Every selfish petty issue that may blind me in my daily life completely disappears among the clear mountain air and dense evergreens. I love to be amongst the wild wilderness where there is no layer of religion or materialism or duty - just pure beauty, raw and revealing. mmmm. just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now the clouds have enveloped my neighborhood and the snow is being heaved onto my house and front lawn in heaps. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working this winter is a huge bummer for me. I wish i could pick and choose the days I want to ski instead of sitting at a computer in our little office trailer all week waiting for the weekend. Oh well... it just makes those days in the snow that much sweeter, i guess!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-1682478903532242548?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1682478903532242548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1682478903532242548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1682478903532242548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1682478903532242548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/03/skiing-with-doons-and-dad-weve-had-lot.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-l2hjbkV7GbI/TXWUkhuBp0I/AAAAAAAAD10/HtIen0iE3TA/s72-c/198697_186539784717042_100000830657326_376590_7499740_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3990638376331769203</id><published>2011-02-26T21:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T21:32:08.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day</title><content type='html'>Even though today ended up being a work day for me, it was such a beautiful day here in Salt Lake City. We've had two weekends in a row of epic snow conditions on the mountain. Although I have not been able to ski at the resort (snif, tear, tear), it's still amazing here in the valley. I woke to 6 inches of snow this morning at our house (not too comparable to the 36" on the mountain, but i seriously won't go there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an event today at Tracy Aviary. It was fun and successful and really rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;I brought my camera to work because I was planning to take pictures at the event. I stopped on my way to the work to grab a few beautiful pictures of one of my favorite places: Liberty Park, where Tracy Aviary is located. Remember, I've told you about this place before? It's where I like to take my runs. It's incredibly beautiful and holds so much local history. As well as 400 incredibly cute and exciting birds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to weekend mornings with Hannah. I should bring you along more often. Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Liberty Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6rLO91EL8Eo/TWnN6KKY3pI/AAAAAAAAD1k/7gX_aHF0oOs/s1600/p1010002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6rLO91EL8Eo/TWnN6KKY3pI/AAAAAAAAD1k/7gX_aHF0oOs/s320/p1010002.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-87U4vSXs6nE/TWnN7fg-rOI/AAAAAAAAD1o/MgBcs7GYEOw/s1600/P1010004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-87U4vSXs6nE/TWnN7fg-rOI/AAAAAAAAD1o/MgBcs7GYEOw/s320/P1010004.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0x-2ZWiJWl0/TWnN8n0w47I/AAAAAAAAD1s/ZuHVuGbkC5g/s1600/P1010007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-0x-2ZWiJWl0/TWnN8n0w47I/AAAAAAAAD1s/ZuHVuGbkC5g/s320/P1010007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tracy Aviary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xOaEUd4Un18/TWnN-CIso-I/AAAAAAAAD1w/pZo1TbeeOCk/s1600/P1010009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xOaEUd4Un18/TWnN-CIso-I/AAAAAAAAD1w/pZo1TbeeOCk/s320/P1010009.JPG" width="320" /&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;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--PvOKpKmBxs/TWnN5PwsasI/AAAAAAAAD1g/0HRpRCXIEVU/s1600/P1010012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/--PvOKpKmBxs/TWnN5PwsasI/AAAAAAAAD1g/0HRpRCXIEVU/s320/P1010012.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's hard to see but these 2 Black-neck Swans are nesting. They were super pissed about me walking next to them. The male is going nuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3990638376331769203?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3990638376331769203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3990638376331769203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3990638376331769203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3990638376331769203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/beautiful-day.html' title='Beautiful Day'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-6rLO91EL8Eo/TWnN6KKY3pI/AAAAAAAAD1k/7gX_aHF0oOs/s72-c/p1010002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7400763487242013319</id><published>2011-02-13T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T21:01:34.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>The anatomy and physiology of  AT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This month's &lt;i&gt;Ski Magazine&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;had an article entitled, "The AT Boom" by Joe Cutts.&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 realized that perhaps many of you have never heard of AT (or Alpine Touring) skiing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought to educate you.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGrU4bYZkOk/TVilRgG2aXI/AAAAAAAAD1A/vaK_J3jYKUM/s1600/AT_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGrU4bYZkOk/TVilRgG2aXI/AAAAAAAAD1A/vaK_J3jYKUM/s200/AT_thumb.jpg" width="200" /&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;Quickly, hereis the anatomy of an AT setup:&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bindings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sI6FfkxOKY/TVilSC66n2I/AAAAAAAAD1E/V_DR1aIy87A/s1600/BD+Fritchi+Diamir+bindings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2sI6FfkxOKY/TVilSC66n2I/AAAAAAAAD1E/V_DR1aIy87A/s320/BD+Fritchi+Diamir+bindings.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now, AT bindings are different than regular alpine bindings and telemark bindings. The AT bindings are a mixture of the two, actually. Your boot stays clicked in at all times (unlike the Telemark binding, where the heal raises with each step and only the toe is in the binding). It is an awesome way to travel on the mountain because when you want to hike, you just unclick the BINDING from the ski (the boot stays in completely) and you can lift your heel and hike and when you're ready to charge down, you just click the binding back onto the ski and you're stuck in and can charge really hard with great control.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Boots:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfUATH1_2As/TVilStQOmJI/AAAAAAAAD1I/5PvEIscQ5iQ/s1600/dynafit+zzero+4+PX-TF+AT+Boot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gfUATH1_2As/TVilStQOmJI/AAAAAAAAD1I/5PvEIscQ5iQ/s320/dynafit+zzero+4+PX-TF+AT+Boot.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There are a few really key features on an AT boot. One, is obviously its compatibility with the AT binding, but it also has the ability to rotate forward in the walking mode. This makes hiking up mountains much easier, when the boot can pivot with you. Then you are able to synch it up nice and tight and stable for your ride down the mountain - nothing flimsy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Skis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiqOaYqsgPU/TVilRdhgOFI/AAAAAAAAD08/JZ_bPPPB9T0/s1600/Line+Pandora+Ski.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZiqOaYqsgPU/TVilRdhgOFI/AAAAAAAAD08/JZ_bPPPB9T0/s320/Line+Pandora+Ski.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if you're going to bother hiking in the back country then you might as well have a ski that can ride through powder. Something fat. These would be my personal choice. Keep the skinnies on the resort for cutting in the crud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Skins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUtd097BFKI/AAAAAAAAD0c/XtSAB0Y4D_4/s1600/P1010011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUtd097BFKI/AAAAAAAAD0c/XtSAB0Y4D_4/s320/P1010011.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The yellow piece is called a "skin". Skins secure to the front and back of your skis (you measure them to fit exactly) and they are super duper sticky on the bottom. These enable your skis to move forward but not backward because it has a gazillion tiny little fibers pointing backward. They are amazing. You hike with them on and then take them off on your way down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Doons and I usually venture into the untouched land once a week. So if I tell you that we had a blast skiing, don't always picture us tearing up the groomers at the resort - we are only there half of the time.&amp;nbsp;AT skiing is SO FUN and is not for the faint of heart. We will hike for hours for one nice long run down the mountain in fresh-untracked snow. I'm still learning to navigate through the trees (and have the bruises to prove it) and unfortunately I'm not much of a powder whore yet. This is the best way to get to parts of the mountain where no one has skied. It's so fun and beautiful to be alone in the wild snow country. Of course, we bring water (eating snow just doesn't do it for me) and you have to be very careful to check avalanche conditions and travel carefully if you're skiing outside of the resorts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As always, we are very careful. But we mostly have a lot of fun. And when we're in the backcountry, Duvick gets to ski with us. He LOVES to ski - he has such long legs and a strong chest, he's the best snow dog ever.&amp;nbsp;&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/224527792597675983-7400763487242013319?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7400763487242013319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7400763487242013319&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7400763487242013319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7400763487242013319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/anatomy-and-physiology-of-at.html' title='The anatomy and physiology of  AT'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UGrU4bYZkOk/TVilRgG2aXI/AAAAAAAAD1A/vaK_J3jYKUM/s72-c/AT_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5582156500524083199</id><published>2011-02-06T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T20:33:14.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Weekend Crafting</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to looooove weekends a little more than all the other days. I can't understand how our society only allows weekends to last for 2 days. Seriously, I'm perplexed by the standard of our work/actual living ratio in our society. I understand that our work is valuable - especially mine - I love my job. I'm just not sure this is how my life should be lived. Especially for the next....40ish years.... but that's another blog for another time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to share with you my brilliant spur-of-the-moment sewing project from the weekend. I'm so proud of this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, my sweet husband gave me a coffee press for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kJODC7OI/AAAAAAAAD00/JYSPxtQt8dI/s1600/P1010579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kJODC7OI/AAAAAAAAD00/JYSPxtQt8dI/s400/P1010579.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was an especially sweet gift because Landon knows that I love coffee and he doesn't drink a lick of it. What a thoughtful gift!&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kFIp-xGI/AAAAAAAAD0o/E1QCkCRD44Q/s1600/P1010581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kFIp-xGI/AAAAAAAAD0o/E1QCkCRD44Q/s400/P1010581.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It brews two cups (read jumbo-regular-size) of the best coffee ever. Only, by the time I get around to my second cup it's usually cold. See, I only use my french press on weekends, because I have time to enjoy a slow brew. During the week, my machine brews 3 cups in 2 minutes and I pour it all into a thermos and take it to work.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kH6k5rlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/DvqSeID1k14/s1600/P1010577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kH6k5rlI/AAAAAAAAD0w/DvqSeID1k14/s400/P1010577.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So this weekend I tossed together (literally took me 30 minutes!) a coffee cozy. It was fun and easy to put together the pattern - the thing's a rectangle, after all. (&lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/self-indulgent-shirt.html"&gt;Does this fabric look familiar?&lt;/a&gt;) While I was at the fabric store getting some items for my REAL weekend craft (will share that later), I picked up some &lt;b&gt;insul-brite&lt;/b&gt;. THIS IS THE KEY INGREDIENT to anything that needs to be insulated.&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;Quick steps:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;1. Measure the width and hight of your press and transfer that to two pieces of fabric that should be rectangles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;2. Sew the fabric with pretty sides together leaving one side open.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;3. cut a piece of insul-brite to fit the fabric&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;4. Turn the fabric right-side out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;5. insert insul-brite and finish the opened seam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;6. Run a quick seam around the edge of the rectangle to make sure the insul-brite is secure inside of your pretty rectangle. Finished!&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;Easy, right!?&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 just put some rope and buttons on there for an easy closure, but you could use velcro or even sew the two ends together and slip your press inside of it, so there is no opening at all.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kGcbz_yI/AAAAAAAAD0s/g2Ch1AXq7e0/s1600/Copy+of+P1010585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kGcbz_yI/AAAAAAAAD0s/g2Ch1AXq7e0/s400/Copy+of+P1010585.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love how it turned out. And even better, my coffe was steaming-hot to the last drop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5582156500524083199?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5582156500524083199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5582156500524083199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5582156500524083199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5582156500524083199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/weekend-crafting.html' title='Weekend Crafting'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TU9kJODC7OI/AAAAAAAAD00/JYSPxtQt8dI/s72-c/P1010579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8926802823629666852</id><published>2011-02-03T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T18:58:18.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chef boy r D-oons</title><content type='html'>Wow. The hubs has been the greatest support to me while I've been breakin' back into the 9-5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't cooked anything since before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really an encouragement to me.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TUtcdpMKy9I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/U9E1f0FjOZw/s1600/P1010556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUtcdpMKy9I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/U9E1f0FjOZw/s320/P1010556.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8926802823629666852?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8926802823629666852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8926802823629666852&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8926802823629666852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8926802823629666852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/chef-boy-r-d-oons.html' title='Chef boy r D-oons'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUtcdpMKy9I/AAAAAAAAD0Y/U9E1f0FjOZw/s72-c/P1010556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7715970228225679973</id><published>2011-02-01T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T22:45:20.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This quote was in the sermon at our church a few weeks ago. I can't stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worship&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the &lt;i&gt;submission&lt;/i&gt; of all our &lt;i&gt;nature&lt;/i&gt; to God. It is the &lt;i&gt;quickening of conscience&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His holiness,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;nourishment of mind&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His truth&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;i&gt;purifying of imagination&lt;/i&gt; by &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His beauty&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;i&gt;opening of the heart&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His love&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;submission of will&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;His purpose&lt;/span&gt;. All this gathered up in &lt;i&gt;adoration&lt;/i&gt; is the greatest of all expressions of which we are capable.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Archbishop William Temple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;as quoted by Ravi Zaccharias&amp;nbsp;in his book,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Can Man Live Without God"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7715970228225679973?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7715970228225679973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7715970228225679973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7715970228225679973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7715970228225679973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/this-quote-was-in-sermon-at-our-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8842868054042281463</id><published>2011-02-01T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T06:30:03.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Throughout my adulthood, I get into a pattern of running regularly for a few months and then i take a break for 6 months and start from square one again. After we moved to Sugar House, I ran semi-regularly. Two miles up the road, we have a park with a tree-bark running path (how awesome is that?) that stretches in a 1.4 mile circle. It's easy on the joints, and completely road-traffic free. Liberty Park is absolutely beautiful with towering cottonwoods that Brigham Young, leader of the original Mormon pioneers, planted himself. I really love running there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYG34wHM_I/AAAAAAAAD0M/8B9nK-QJF-I/s1600/liberty+park.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYG34wHM_I/AAAAAAAAD0M/8B9nK-QJF-I/s320/liberty+park.bmp" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once the cold weather blew in and I started working at Tracy Aviary, I really wasn't in the mood to spend time at the park running in circles any more. Plus, skiing season had begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just so happens that upon 8 acres of this beautiful park resides Tracy Aviary. It dawned on me last week that if I brought my running apparel and shoes to work, that it would be very difficult to make excuses not to run after my work day, especially now that the sun sets 45 minutes later these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYH5CQwF2I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/hcdDkYdFYYc/s1600/map.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYH5CQwF2I/AAAAAAAAD0Q/hcdDkYdFYYc/s320/map.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So last week I started bringing my running clothes to work. And I LOVE it! I love going for a run at the end of the day. The first few days I could hardly get around the full 1.4 miles, but yesterday I took Duvick to the park and he and I managed to get in a little over 3 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the feeling of getting into a long comfortable stride. I love to keep track of my splits and heart rate and push myself to go faster and faster. I think I could really get into running if I could just stick with it for awhile. I hate even writing this - it shows what kind of discipline I lack that I have never been a very competent runner out of high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYDlLrmVPI/AAAAAAAAD0I/-W_pfLzXo-w/s1600/5370103022_1e0f8589a3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYDlLrmVPI/AAAAAAAAD0I/-W_pfLzXo-w/s320/5370103022_1e0f8589a3.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I used to run far and fast and I used to love it. In high school I used to compete and do pretty well for my high school's cross country and track teams. I loved running so much. I liked the feeling of pushing my body beyond its limits. I loved the stress-release; whenever I'd get in a fight with one of my family members, I would lace up my shoes and leave the house for a hour, returning with an improved state-of-mind. I loved being in the elements, outside. There are several great reasons to love running. Right now, it would seriously help my endurance and strength when it comes to backcountry skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's only been a few days and this week, we are expecting an arctic blast to come through town, giving us days between 5-25 degrees F. But I'm going to try to be out there in the frigid cold, pushing myself to go a little farther.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8842868054042281463?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8842868054042281463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8842868054042281463&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8842868054042281463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8842868054042281463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/02/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUYG34wHM_I/AAAAAAAAD0M/8B9nK-QJF-I/s72-c/liberty+park.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4436586720677128114</id><published>2011-01-30T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:22:24.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>self indulgent shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUX9uW2E9dI/AAAAAAAAD0A/Ql5B4fLhy3o/s1600/P1010575.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUX9uW2E9dI/AAAAAAAAD0A/Ql5B4fLhy3o/s400/P1010575.JPG" width="285" /&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: left;"&gt;While I was busy making Christmas crafts for so many months, Landon brought to my attention the fact that I had never made myself anything nice. I've crafted a lot of fun things, but things that were only extremely practical - like panty liners and grocery bags. So I decided to take on his challenge and create something special just for me.&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: left;"&gt;As I have been LOVING the sewing crafts by Meg McElwee &amp;nbsp;in her book &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sewliberated.com/books.html"&gt;Sew Liberated&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, I thought to renew my library rental and dish out a cutie project for myself.&amp;nbsp;I had already made a beautiful day bag for LeeAnn for Christmas and a flannel Duvet cover from other patterns on her book. To treat myself to something special, i decided to go with&amp;nbsp;the "Blossom Blouse"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUX_4Ov75pI/AAAAAAAAD0E/-L1zJpntE7A/s1600/blossom+blouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUX_4Ov75pI/AAAAAAAAD0E/-L1zJpntE7A/s320/blossom+blouse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;This was an easy project and since I am such a novice sewer-person, I learned a lot of new techniques - like sewing with elastic, for one. If you want to enjoy some fun projects, look into Meg's book. It's awesome.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4436586720677128114?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4436586720677128114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4436586720677128114&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4436586720677128114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4436586720677128114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/self-indulgent-shirt.html' title='self indulgent shirt'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TUX9uW2E9dI/AAAAAAAAD0A/Ql5B4fLhy3o/s72-c/P1010575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-403409972936573015</id><published>2011-01-25T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T07:27:35.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TT7dobQWHTI/AAAAAAAADz8/hFsU1QJAJHI/s1600/hannah+hs2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TT7dobQWHTI/AAAAAAAADz8/hFsU1QJAJHI/s400/hannah+hs2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hm.... Early registration for my 10 year high school reunion expires on Wednesday. I haven't decided what to do yet. I really want to see everyone. But i'm not sure what to expect. I don't want to shell out a lot of money to not only fly to CO, but pay to go to the reunion itself. Now that we have facebook, I actually feel like I am connected to anyone that I would want to see anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_48121027"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_48121028"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was wondering what you think.&lt;br /&gt;Did you go to your 10 year reunion?&lt;br /&gt;How was it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any former Rebels planning on making it to ours this year?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-403409972936573015?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/403409972936573015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=403409972936573015&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/403409972936573015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/403409972936573015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/high-school-reunion.html' title='High School Reunion'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TT7dobQWHTI/AAAAAAAADz8/hFsU1QJAJHI/s72-c/hannah+hs2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3556291091447614560</id><published>2011-01-20T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T17:23:11.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/8686040?byline=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3556291091447614560?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3556291091447614560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3556291091447614560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3556291091447614560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3556291091447614560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8354841273611512496</id><published>2011-01-18T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T21:43:52.541-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Starbucks apron refashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was finally time.&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;Knowing I was entering 2011 with a full-time job, plan B was finally ready to be removed from the back-burner and tossed into the trash. Returning to Starbucks as a last resort, was no longer a last resort. I had been keeping all of my Starbucks clothes in a bag in my garage knowing that it was a possibility for me to work there 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;Like I said, no longer.&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 I emptied the bag and donated the clothes and got a little Christmas-creative with my old aprons!&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4PtMIk1AI/AAAAAAAADyY/06hRRjZGvaI/s1600/P1010547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4PtMIk1AI/AAAAAAAADyY/06hRRjZGvaI/s320/P1010547.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The apron, worn and weathered, and dearly loved and laundered.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTZqNc3ZNmI/AAAAAAAADz4/Fp-tSB0c35M/s1600/P1010567.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTZqNc3ZNmI/AAAAAAAADz4/Fp-tSB0c35M/s400/P1010567.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas cooking is much more fun when one is donning a Christmas apron.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Aren't they cute!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These were sooooo fun 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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8354841273611512496?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8354841273611512496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8354841273611512496&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8354841273611512496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8354841273611512496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/starbucks-apron-refashion.html' title='Starbucks apron refashion'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4PtMIk1AI/AAAAAAAADyY/06hRRjZGvaI/s72-c/P1010547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6798176694053870199</id><published>2011-01-17T18:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T18:41:36.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for everything there is a season</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I spent several hours assembling boxes filled to the brim of files and envelopes. I've been working with Student Sponsorship for 4 1/2 years now (the last 3 years from my home) and it was time to say goodbye.&amp;nbsp;My desk is clean for the first time in 4 years, my garage is empty, and I have $200 worth of filing cabinets that are barren. I know that every season has its ending, but it is still sad to see it all go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTTr9D6QKNI/AAAAAAAADzs/f3Q25XSlSzk/s1600/pahola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTTr9D6QKNI/AAAAAAAADzs/f3Q25XSlSzk/s200/pahola.jpg" width="139" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to decide what is essential and what is disposable while packaging it into boxes. I know that the program is closing down, so all info on past schools and past sponsors are pretty worthless if we are not still promoting the program. But it was difficult to trash pictures and files and artwork from kids that I have watch grow and have prayed for and loved personally and professionally for the full extent of my post-Africa life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They meant so much to me, especially because I was able to love a village's orphans for the year prior. When I returned state-side, I felt that all of the details and workings of my life were so vain and meaningless without those children. So it was easy to love these kids. It was easy to dedicate all of my work to their wellbeing. It's been a beautiful and wonderful season of my life. It has been my joy and my job to be an advocate for those kids these several years and it is so sad to watch them fall through my fingers and those that I have been able to hold on to, hand them to someone else who already has her hands full. But that's the breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are out of my hands now. I mailed 9 boxes to headquarters. And today is my first work holiday where I got to stay home from work and &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;face work. Sure, I took days off these last few years, of course I did. But it's really amazing to be home from work today and actually be &lt;i&gt;away &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;from work. It's &amp;nbsp;freeing to end a work day and return to a home that is a haven from my work place. Yeah, it's pretty awesome to sit here at this desk right now without a sponsorship "to do:" list beside my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize that although this was a difficult and sad transition for me, it might turn out to be a really great one. On to the next great work at a wonderful non-profit: birds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6798176694053870199?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6798176694053870199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6798176694053870199&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6798176694053870199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6798176694053870199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/for-everything-there-is-season.html' title='for everything there is a season'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTTr9D6QKNI/AAAAAAAADzs/f3Q25XSlSzk/s72-c/pahola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7090377369169008207</id><published>2011-01-16T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T18:53:36.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Rains</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Winter Rains make for sad days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTOgxVxLtKI/AAAAAAAADzc/y6-FHzPOXK0/s1600/andrew.stuart1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTOgxVxLtKI/AAAAAAAADzc/y6-FHzPOXK0/s320/andrew.stuart1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;photo by a&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/handyandy88/"&gt;ndrew.stuart1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;What can you do in 35 degrees with pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;besides housework?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Seriously?&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/224527792597675983-7090377369169008207?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7090377369169008207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7090377369169008207&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7090377369169008207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7090377369169008207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-rains.html' title='Winter Rains'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TTOgxVxLtKI/AAAAAAAADzc/y6-FHzPOXK0/s72-c/andrew.stuart1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-996437553096329482</id><published>2011-01-12T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T06:39:00.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i&apos;m loving lately'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Birdies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu1hTJjDmI/AAAAAAAADzE/CDeI79ts3sA/s1600/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="289" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu1hTJjDmI/AAAAAAAADzE/CDeI79ts3sA/s320/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/littlemissjean/2765637403/"&gt;Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Utah Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu3FzWZjPI/AAAAAAAADzI/WQQeC3YEOgg/s1600/HawkeyePilot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu3FzWZjPI/AAAAAAAADzI/WQQeC3YEOgg/s400/HawkeyePilot.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/29374594@N00/"&gt;Hawkeye Pilot&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This Bodum Grinder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu3c3aEFiI/AAAAAAAADzM/p8kL08x97iw/s1600/Web_PictLarge_10903-01US.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu3c3aEFiI/AAAAAAAADzM/p8kL08x97iw/s320/Web_PictLarge_10903-01US.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;it really is incredible&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Skiing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu46OUlULI/AAAAAAAADzQ/KJG7Ur38QP4/s1600/167673_170943299610024_100000830657326_299718_7556529_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu46OUlULI/AAAAAAAADzQ/KJG7Ur38QP4/s400/167673_170943299610024_100000830657326_299718_7556529_n.jpg" width="266" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu5FbUvrXI/AAAAAAAADzU/ZsF0H9XAZhQ/s1600/uschristmas10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu5FbUvrXI/AAAAAAAADzU/ZsF0H9XAZhQ/s400/uschristmas10.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've heard people say that married people start to look like each other after awhile.... I have no clue what they are talking about!&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Reading beside the Fireplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu5_UgIkoI/AAAAAAAADzY/5mjPi_48tT8/s1600/theAnnieHour.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu5_UgIkoI/AAAAAAAADzY/5mjPi_48tT8/s400/theAnnieHour.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/theanniehour/4546975824/sizes/m/"&gt;TheAnneHour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&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/224527792597675983-996437553096329482?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/996437553096329482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=996437553096329482&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/996437553096329482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/996437553096329482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-im-loving-lately.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving Lately'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSu1hTJjDmI/AAAAAAAADzE/CDeI79ts3sA/s72-c/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5456495118839060386</id><published>2011-01-11T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T06:33:00.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be a crappy blogger for awhile, I have a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These 8 hour work days at the Aviary have me coming home a little tired. I haven't turned on my sewing machine since before Christmas. Landon's been doing the cooking. I'm only skiing on the weekends, if other things are done. So.... I'm not sure what to blog about. I try to leave for work as early in the morning as I can so that I can leave before it gets dark. So I'll be blogging in the evenings now instead of the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will get the hang of this. I'm just trying to figure out what my life is going to be like now that I don't have 5 hour work days at home to spread across an 16 hour period. 8 hour work days at a desk far away to spread out in an 8 hour period makes for a pretty different lifestyle. Which, of course, you all know about. But this is a refresher for me - it's been awhile since I've done the 9-5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am SOOOO grateful to be working full time and I really enjoy my job. I'm just not gonna be as good at blogging, I can foresee. I am sorry. I'll figure it out. Just give me a little grace this month while I put it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I promise, my blog won't suck forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be great again some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5456495118839060386?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5456495118839060386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5456495118839060386&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5456495118839060386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5456495118839060386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2646110892630511962</id><published>2011-01-10T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T06:39:35.851-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenish'/><title type='text'>Paperless in 2010 Recap</title><content type='html'>Well, 2010 was full of so much beauty, and you have been along for the ride the whole time, so no need to recap the year in full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a few people ask me exactly what I did while we were trying to use less paper and plastic. So I thought that I would do a recap just in case any of you want to add a campaign like this to your new year resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSiMzhiLeoI/AAAAAAAADzA/pHfTE8Mzapg/s1600/no+paper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSiMzhiLeoI/AAAAAAAADzA/pHfTE8Mzapg/s320/no+paper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of paper/plastic items and their substitutions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paper Towels - Cloth towels/sponges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Napkins - &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-craft-paperless-project.html"&gt;cloth napkins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tissues &amp;nbsp;- flannel handkerchiefs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zip Lock Bags -&lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-of-paperless-in-2010.html"&gt; handmade Velcro baggies&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Produce bags - &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/01/by-way-i-had-sooo-much-fun-with-this.html#links"&gt;tulle reusable bags&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grocery bags - cloth bags&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swiffer Duster - &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/04/weekend-craft.html"&gt;flannel duster refill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Panty Liners/tampons - &lt;a href="http://sites.google.com/site/shewhorunsintheforest/008"&gt;washable flannel liners&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bottled Water - &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/08/genuine-h2o.html"&gt;water filter + water bottles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coffee Filters - reusable metal filter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that might actually be everything. We didn't forgo all paper and plastic at once, I just sort of thought of replacements or was inspired by someone as the year progressed and i had my paperless radar on. &lt;b&gt;These were very easy gradual changes.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Not only have we hopefully saved some of our environmental resources and lowered our negative impact through consumption, but also we have saved money! Imagine, all of these products we &amp;nbsp;will no longer need to buy and dispose of ever again. &amp;nbsp;That's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there are several other things that we can do for the environment when it comes to our consumption and impact, but this just covers our paperless campaign. The husband has been so very sweet to humor me and follow these guidelines this last year. Some of them he's gung-ho about, and some of them he'd rather abandon. Sometimes it may seem silly to make changes, as with other lifestyle decisions (like what kind of transportation you choose, where you buy your food from, etc...) because the impact we are making is so minuscule as a single family, as simply two people in the world. But if everyone were to make these tiny tiny changes now, imagine the impact that we could all make with all of the years of our lives together living with an awareness of our stewardship. Especially if our own decisions could inspire others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to discuss crafts and cooking and stewardship and environment, so don't hesitate to ask questions or share your ideas as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live intentionally in 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-2646110892630511962?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2646110892630511962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2646110892630511962&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2646110892630511962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2646110892630511962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/paperless-in-2010-recap.html' title='Paperless in 2010 Recap'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSiMzhiLeoI/AAAAAAAADzA/pHfTE8Mzapg/s72-c/no+paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4604451329896523907</id><published>2011-01-06T07:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T07:27:00.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Winter Snow</title><content type='html'>Loving this song right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pi25lohx7Kw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pi25lohx7Kw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performed by Audrey Assad&lt;br /&gt;Written by Chris Tomlin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Could've come like a mighty storm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;With all the strength of a hurricane&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You could've come like a forest fire&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;With the power of heaven in Your flame&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;But You came like a winter snow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Quiet and soft and slow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To the earth below&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You could've swept in like a tidal wave&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Or an ocean to ravish our hearts&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You could have come through like a roaring flood&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To wipe away the things we've scarred&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;But You came like a winter snow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;(Yes, You did)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You were quiet&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You were soft and slow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To the earth below&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Oh, no, Your voice wasn't in a bush burning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;No, Your voice wasn't in a rushing wind&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;It was still&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;It was small&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;It was hidden&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You came like a winter snow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Quiet and soft and slow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Falling from the sky in the night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To the earth below&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Falling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;(Oh, yeah)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To the earth below&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;You came falling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;From the sky in the night&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;To the earth below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4604451329896523907?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4604451329896523907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4604451329896523907&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4604451329896523907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4604451329896523907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter-snow.html' title='Winter Snow'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8259531888047827918</id><published>2011-01-05T17:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T17:47:41.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tonight I'm sifting through Humana's Health Insurance plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I am soooooooooo THANKFUL that I finally have a job that will provide me with health insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSUQccy0hcI/AAAAAAAADy8/oTgflJmICKk/s1600/humana.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSUQccy0hcI/AAAAAAAADy8/oTgflJmICKk/s400/humana.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(yikes. if you click on this image, your screen will become mine. weird.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8259531888047827918?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8259531888047827918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8259531888047827918&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8259531888047827918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8259531888047827918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/tonight-im-sifting-through-humanas.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSUQccy0hcI/AAAAAAAADy8/oTgflJmICKk/s72-c/humana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8328516542461084148</id><published>2011-01-05T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T07:03:00.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof that I'm not Palin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've suffered a few accusations lately that my specs are like Sarah Palin's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really like her glasses, honestly. But ours are just NOT the same!&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPoQ4CvWDI/AAAAAAAADys/AnpydyfuIg4/s1600/palin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPoQ4CvWDI/AAAAAAAADys/AnpydyfuIg4/s320/palin.jpg" width="320" /&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPoQUQdxEI/AAAAAAAADyo/uQ10MPqCCnI/s1600/palin+glasses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPoQUQdxEI/AAAAAAAADyo/uQ10MPqCCnI/s320/palin+glasses.jpg" width="320" /&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPp1OX4qxI/AAAAAAAADyw/jKNi_LS3uxQ/s1600/sheels+glasses.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPp1OX4qxI/AAAAAAAADyw/jKNi_LS3uxQ/s320/sheels+glasses.JPG" width="320" /&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;See?&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;So there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8328516542461084148?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8328516542461084148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8328516542461084148&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8328516542461084148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8328516542461084148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/proof-that-im-not-palin.html' title='Proof that I&apos;m not Palin'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSPoQ4CvWDI/AAAAAAAADys/AnpydyfuIg4/s72-c/palin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7040446496755766656</id><published>2011-01-04T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T12:03:10.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Musings from Muir</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thousands of tired, nerve-shaken, over-civilized people are beginning to find out going to the mountains is going home; that wilderness is a necessity...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSNt6YrZGxI/AAAAAAAADyk/StJYMCqkiiE/s1600/Photo-John.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSNt6YrZGxI/AAAAAAAADyk/StJYMCqkiiE/s320/Photo-John.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/photo-john/sets/72157605623510712/"&gt;(photo by Photo-John)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got &lt;em&gt;The Essential Muir&lt;/em&gt; for Christmas. This is a book I've wanted for a while. I've just wanted a little taste of the writings from this brilliant environmentalist. And I'm loving it. Probably many more to come, but for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease. Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings, while incense is ever flowing from the balsam bells and leaves. No wonder the hills and groves were God's first temples, and the more they are cut down and hewn into cathedrals and churches, the farther off and dimmer seems the Lord himself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7040446496755766656?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7040446496755766656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7040446496755766656&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7040446496755766656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7040446496755766656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2011/01/musings-from-muir.html' title='Musings from Muir'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TSNt6YrZGxI/AAAAAAAADyk/StJYMCqkiiE/s72-c/Photo-John.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7672363281189831145</id><published>2010-12-31T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T10:30:47.706-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>Sheely 3rd Annual Colorado Hut Trip</title><content type='html'>For the last few years, we have planned a family hut trip when we come to town for Christmas in CO. Wow, it is always so beautiful and a lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4SzjOWfpI/AAAAAAAADyc/kqZoHz3WpMM/s1600/P1010559.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4SzjOWfpI/AAAAAAAADyc/kqZoHz3WpMM/s320/P1010559.JPG" width="320" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4S3_4Hw5I/AAAAAAAADyg/8q49hs889aI/s1600/P1010548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4S3_4Hw5I/AAAAAAAADyg/8q49hs889aI/s320/P1010548.JPG" width="320" /&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;Doons and Nell worked hard on this awesome video to capture our trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qak3G8hxM8g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qak3G8hxM8g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/224527792597675983-7672363281189831145?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7672363281189831145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7672363281189831145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7672363281189831145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7672363281189831145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/sheely-3rd-annual-colorado-hut-trip.html' title='Sheely 3rd Annual Colorado Hut Trip'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TR4SzjOWfpI/AAAAAAAADyc/kqZoHz3WpMM/s72-c/P1010559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-791723099025279002</id><published>2010-12-30T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T08:07:31.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Christmas craft reveal - shoulder bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0uZUXS3I/AAAAAAAADu4/JQuxtYdP_pU/s1600/P1010535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0uZUXS3I/AAAAAAAADu4/JQuxtYdP_pU/s400/P1010535.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, now that Christmas has been celebrated, I can FINALLY share with you some of the crafts that I have been working on this month. I've had so much fun making hand-made gifts this Christmas. I hope that the receivers of these gifts love them!&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;This shoulder bag is the most difficult thing I've attempted at making so far. It was a lot of fun.&amp;nbsp;I got the pattern and instructions from a book I rented from our library, &lt;a href="http://www.sewliberated.com/books.html"&gt;"Sew liberated&lt;/a&gt;" by Meg McElwee &lt;a href="http://www.sewliberated.typepad.com/"&gt;(see her blog here)&lt;/a&gt;. She's a talented and brilliant crafter.&amp;nbsp;&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;Her instructions were easy to follow. I had to improvise a bit on the pattern and i totally rejected adding piping to this bag - it was tricky enough for me at it's barest form.&amp;nbsp;&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0wQ7QedI/AAAAAAAADu8/hnq_RtZT5AI/s1600/P1010536.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0wQ7QedI/AAAAAAAADu8/hnq_RtZT5AI/s400/P1010536.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I had a lot of fun picking out the fabrics for this. My sister, LeeAnn, is so cute and is soon to be a mom of two so I thought that a cute bag would be perfect for her. These fabrics reminded me of her.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0ybLwD0I/AAAAAAAADvA/7NxKybnPobI/s1600/P1010537.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0ybLwD0I/AAAAAAAADvA/7NxKybnPobI/s400/P1010537.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The applique technique is something new to me (along with pretty much everything else involving this bag). I played around with a lot of different ideas and then just decided on these fun shapes. It might be a little more my personality than hers, but I still hope she'll like it. I used the Fusible Web material.&lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowflake-pillow.html"&gt; See a previous winter craft post for the technique.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0zo2VN_I/AAAAAAAADvE/unjxW6FI_io/s1600/P1010540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0zo2VN_I/AAAAAAAADvE/unjxW6FI_io/s400/P1010540.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The bag ended up a lot bigger than I thought it would.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv03ltX59I/AAAAAAAADvM/qY0SPh_U6Bg/s1600/P1010548.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv03ltX59I/AAAAAAAADvM/qY0SPh_U6Bg/s400/P1010548.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I hope LeeAnn loves this bag. I am happy just thinking all the wonderful things she could fill it with. Being a youth pastor, active woman, and a mommy, i'm sure there is no shortage of stuff to be toted around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-791723099025279002?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/791723099025279002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=791723099025279002&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/791723099025279002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/791723099025279002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-craft-reveal-shoulder-bag.html' title='Christmas craft reveal - shoulder bag'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv0uZUXS3I/AAAAAAAADu4/JQuxtYdP_pU/s72-c/P1010535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4912237931089006527</id><published>2010-12-29T06:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T06:52:00.414-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>The Button Necklace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;note: blog written on Dec. 9, 2010 - but is published with a "do not open until Christmas" date.&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;I admit, that while the husband has been locked in his study for weeks now (don't you just love the end of the semester?), I have been indulging myself in things that he doesn't usually enjoy. This includes putting up Christmas decorations, working, hanging out with mormon missionaries, CRAFTING, and watching movies like "Handmade Holidays with Martha Stewart".&amp;nbsp;&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;Yeah, that sounds funny. But I found this craft on that video with Martha and thought it would be a great craft idea for my grandmother's Christmas gift. I found &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/article/button-necklace-with-sophie"&gt;a link &lt;/a&gt;on Martha's website with instructions.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGH-1d_SzI/AAAAAAAADwo/jmdZgGFwSbw/s1600/P1010574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGH-1d_SzI/AAAAAAAADwo/jmdZgGFwSbw/s320/P1010574.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This necklace took 7 yards of red nylon beading string and about 100 buttons.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found a wonderful deal on some beautiful buttons at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/martijean"&gt;THIS and TH&lt;/a&gt;AT etsy shop.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGIAM1uRGI/AAAAAAAADws/POiEG9ulAp8/s1600/P1010576.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGIAM1uRGI/AAAAAAAADws/POiEG9ulAp8/s320/P1010576.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought some tight rosettes out of white flannel would balance this really long necklace.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGIB0uPKLI/AAAAAAAADww/Rc3FlQDm_DY/s1600/P1010577.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGIB0uPKLI/AAAAAAAADww/Rc3FlQDm_DY/s320/P1010577.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I found this great "clasp" at my local beading shop&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGH9qcHphI/AAAAAAAADwk/yyS-LaJpiE4/s1600/P1010580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGH9qcHphI/AAAAAAAADwk/yyS-LaJpiE4/s320/P1010580.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a shorter version with green nylon beading thread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4912237931089006527?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4912237931089006527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4912237931089006527&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4912237931089006527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4912237931089006527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/button-necklace.html' title='The Button Necklace'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGH-1d_SzI/AAAAAAAADwo/jmdZgGFwSbw/s72-c/P1010574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1971401130927846653</id><published>2010-12-28T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T07:00:00.800-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Christmas scarf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv5y_VmVxI/AAAAAAAADvQ/go7aVhLnRzA/s1600/P1010519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv5y_VmVxI/AAAAAAAADvQ/go7aVhLnRzA/s320/P1010519.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv5y_VmVxI/AAAAAAAADvQ/go7aVhLnRzA/s1600/P1010519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made a Christmas scarf for both my mom and my sister. They are even the same style, although my mom's is about half the width of my sisters'.&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv51aRBQLI/AAAAAAAADvU/9Ao_pJ8HZdQ/s1600/P1010520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv51aRBQLI/AAAAAAAADvU/9Ao_pJ8HZdQ/s320/P1010520.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&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: left;"&gt;During my time home this summer, Mom and Nell and I were shopping and they really liked these scarves that I would't let them buy because I swore that I could make them for way cheaper. These aren't exactly them - those were summer scarves - but these have a similar idea with the surplus of ruffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv6niRVzNI/AAAAAAAADvc/OwsDNJsNtgk/s1600/P1010292.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv6niRVzNI/AAAAAAAADvc/OwsDNJsNtgk/s320/P1010292.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This craft was fun. I'm not sure if it is done the best way - I just conceptualized and designed the scarves myself and hoped they would turn out okay. They're a little crazy, but I like them. I hope Mom and Nell like them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-1971401130927846653?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1971401130927846653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1971401130927846653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1971401130927846653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1971401130927846653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-scarf.html' title='Christmas scarf'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv5y_VmVxI/AAAAAAAADvQ/go7aVhLnRzA/s72-c/P1010519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1373064605609540706</id><published>2010-12-20T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T22:30:09.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TRA6HGOLc4I/AAAAAAAADyQ/HtUbJ9da_5A/s1600/P1010602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TRA6HGOLc4I/AAAAAAAADyQ/HtUbJ9da_5A/s400/P1010602.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty excited about the presents under our tree this year. Not only did I enjoy creating a bounty of hand made gifts, but i really really love choosing the prefect gift wrap for each gift. The one with the cloth flower is for my dad. haha. not kidding. not exactly appropriate, i guess. landon thinks it looks like a nipple - what a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-1373064605609540706?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1373064605609540706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1373064605609540706&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1373064605609540706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1373064605609540706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-pretty-excited-about-presents-under.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TRA6HGOLc4I/AAAAAAAADyQ/HtUbJ9da_5A/s72-c/P1010602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7949419654942768590</id><published>2010-12-16T22:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T07:05:18.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>His eye is on the sparrow and I know He watches over me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQrwHNjyFPI/AAAAAAAADyI/9lL_PYjRkEU/s1600/323255694_4b1447c94c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQrwHNjyFPI/AAAAAAAADyI/9lL_PYjRkEU/s320/323255694_4b1447c94c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/saulgm/"&gt;Saul Granda&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that things have been kind of tricky for us over the past few years. I love my work with ACSl's Sponsorship program and have been committed to it for over four years. However, when I started working from home over 3 years ago, we found ourselves without health insurance so I picked up a part time job at Starbucks for our two years in Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we relocated here we had the same problem (no health insurance). Instead of my getting a part time insured job (which drove us both semi crazy previously), I enjoyed the mountains and leisurely days working from home. I am grateful that in our 18 months here in Utah, we have never had to test our catastrophic health insurance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last December I was informed that my program was going to be ending and I needed to start looking for another job. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;This job search has been going on for nine months and is finally at an end&lt;/span&gt;. Last month, I was offered a full time job at the Aviary, which will include health benefits. (yay yay yay yay :::happy dance:::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am just amazed at God's provision and timing. In all of this time, we have never been without one thing that we have needed. My contract with ACSl ends at the end of this month, and my full time job doesn't begin until January 3. Our health insurance expires in January as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that we will return home from Christmas to a full time job with health benefits. &amp;nbsp;(and this story of provision is only on &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;side of the spectrum with important details left out - the story of how God has provided for us in the way of Landon's schooling is even more incredible!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God's loving provision is so steadfast. I found myself frustrated and distrusting a few times during this job search, and regardless of my lack of faith and attempts of self reliance, God continued to provide for us during the search until now. He continually humbles me with his love. I am so grateful to be the daughter of such a powerful, faithful, and loving Heavenly Father.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7949419654942768590?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7949419654942768590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7949419654942768590&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7949419654942768590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7949419654942768590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/his-eye-is-on-sparrow-and-i-know-he.html' title='His eye is on the sparrow and I know He watches over me'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQrwHNjyFPI/AAAAAAAADyI/9lL_PYjRkEU/s72-c/323255694_4b1447c94c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8377848786798643610</id><published>2010-12-16T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T07:28:00.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>Freshies at the Bird</title><content type='html'>Finally some more snow out here and Doons and I were on the slopes first-thing in the morning. There is a saying that goes, "there are no friends on powder days". This is incredibly funny and true. One thing that I really enjoy about skiing is the&amp;nbsp;camaraderie&amp;nbsp;among everyone on the mountain - we are all loving the snow and the view and having a fun time together - people are pretty friendly and cool (even the teenage snowboarder boys!). However, on a powder day, everyone is in competition to get to untracked snow. I lost one or both of my skis (during a fall) FIVE times today and only once did someone stop their run to help me locate my ski. I even had people skiing around me and spraying me with snow while I struggled to dig my ski out of the snow or put it on (which is really hard to do in deep powder on steep chutes!). Even on the drive to the parking lot everyone wanted to be first. It's a pretty pathetic but slightly hysterical reality. By noon we were all friends again - all the snow had been tracked through and everyone was just out for fun, not for freshies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband is an amazing skier. Maybe one day I will be good enough at skiing that I will be able to keep up with him and video tape him at the same time. So far, I am very far from this, so you get to enjoy self-taped video. He tried a new technique this morning, so I think it's more fun to watch than the helmet cam recordings. Take a look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VCjGRMdxok4?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is some video of me in the powder. Gosh, I'm pretty embarrassed to share this. I'm still learning, as you can see. But I'm MUCH better than I&lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/02/ski-weekend-with-pooks.html"&gt; was at this time last year&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4Gi4yELQqGg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We both returned home dead-dog tired. My "neckie" was essential today in the wind and snow. Let me know if you want one - I have tons of material and would love to make one for you too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a beautiful day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8377848786798643610?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8377848786798643610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8377848786798643610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8377848786798643610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8377848786798643610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/freshies-at-bird.html' title='Freshies at the Bird'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VCjGRMdxok4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4445634245106543930</id><published>2010-12-15T06:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T06:02:00.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I put together some of my grandmother's Christmas Spritz cookies with her old cookie press. I colored these with food coloring and added orange extract.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeU85J1sI/AAAAAAAADxo/BCKo1X51w54/s1600/P1010598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeU85J1sI/AAAAAAAADxo/BCKo1X51w54/s400/P1010598.JPG" width="298" /&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;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeXB81PDI/AAAAAAAADxs/BZW2DOSKtRU/s1600/P1010590.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeXB81PDI/AAAAAAAADxs/BZW2DOSKtRU/s320/P1010590.JPG" width="239" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeYs-BeII/AAAAAAAADxw/9ZFY2nNi68s/s1600/p1010592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeYs-BeII/AAAAAAAADxw/9ZFY2nNi68s/s320/p1010592.JPG" width="239" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeaRp1HZI/AAAAAAAADx0/hbzTFh-VIMY/s1600/P1010593.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeaRp1HZI/AAAAAAAADx0/hbzTFh-VIMY/s320/P1010593.JPG" width="320" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeb87BC5I/AAAAAAAADx4/y0qFWrMdfR8/s1600/P1010595.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeb87BC5I/AAAAAAAADx4/y0qFWrMdfR8/s320/P1010595.JPG" width="320" /&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/224527792597675983-4445634245106543930?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4445634245106543930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4445634245106543930&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4445634245106543930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4445634245106543930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-cookies.html' title='Christmas Cookies'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbeU85J1sI/AAAAAAAADxo/BCKo1X51w54/s72-c/P1010598.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5331297772087212251</id><published>2010-12-14T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T06:42:00.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaXndSKYI/AAAAAAAADxc/pr73o8U6i6s/s1600/P1010618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaXndSKYI/AAAAAAAADxc/pr73o8U6i6s/s400/P1010618.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our snow is gone. Melted completely. Today and yesterday were in the 50's here in the Salt Lake valley. It's hard to believe that Christmas is in less then two weeks, with this beautiful weather. Ha. and I don't like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbbfrBp5QI/AAAAAAAADxg/JTk_BT2DGG8/s1600/P1010616.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbbfrBp5QI/AAAAAAAADxg/JTk_BT2DGG8/s400/P1010616.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the day, I'm commuting without a jacket and mittens, and I've lost all of the "feelings" of Christmas around the corner. But at night, when the Christmas lights are twinkling all around me, I can't help but get in the mood to bake Christmas cookies and watch Christmas movies!&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaNhZ1ULI/AAAAAAAADxM/-h9kCWsaQw0/s1600/P1010622.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaNhZ1ULI/AAAAAAAADxM/-h9kCWsaQw0/s400/P1010622.JPG" width="299" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaUMOXwWI/AAAAAAAADxU/QnGkmy2gieg/s1600/P1010609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaUMOXwWI/AAAAAAAADxU/QnGkmy2gieg/s400/P1010609.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've added this song, and some other unconventional Christmas songs to my play list. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1rYmzQ8C9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1rYmzQ8C9Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5331297772087212251?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5331297772087212251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5331297772087212251&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5331297772087212251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5331297772087212251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-lights.html' title='Christmas Lights'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQbaXndSKYI/AAAAAAAADxc/pr73o8U6i6s/s72-c/P1010618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7870008550262515859</id><published>2010-12-13T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T09:27:35.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>The Christmas Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHA6sPS_I/AAAAAAAADw0/co7VK_NGTiU/s1600/P1010589.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHA6sPS_I/AAAAAAAADw0/co7VK_NGTiU/s320/P1010589.JPG" width="239" /&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;This weekend I finished my Christmas decorating. I strung our lights on the outside of our house and put together this wreath for our front door. It's pretty lopsided, but I like it like that. I like the disorganized, haphazard look of 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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHIYI8I0I/AAAAAAAADw8/4l74qPJd40M/s1600/P1010583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHIYI8I0I/AAAAAAAADw8/4l74qPJd40M/s320/P1010583.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When the husband was trimming the bottom branches off of our tree, I asked him to toss them on the front porch so I could put them on a wreath.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHLfI7T-I/AAAAAAAADxA/c1oWNV6iF1c/s1600/P1010584.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHLfI7T-I/AAAAAAAADxA/c1oWNV6iF1c/s320/P1010584.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheap supplies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHSbPZf2I/AAAAAAAADxI/D7KWI5J5KK4/s1600/P1010586.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHSbPZf2I/AAAAAAAADxI/D7KWI5J5KK4/s320/P1010586.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just cut the big branches into manageable pieces and wired them together.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHOatULdI/AAAAAAAADxE/6fDc78gqSpU/s1600/P1010585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHOatULdI/AAAAAAAADxE/6fDc78gqSpU/s320/P1010585.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I used the wire to secure them to the form&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHFKe4x8I/AAAAAAAADw4/-WMAVGFyIqA/s1600/P1010582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHFKe4x8I/AAAAAAAADw4/-WMAVGFyIqA/s320/P1010582.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I overlapped each piece, securing each bundle all the way around the wreath. Doons suggested that I trimmed the longer stems to make the wreath look synchronized, but I didn't want stubs sticking out around it - I wanted the stems and branches to have their natural ends. I guess next year I could plan a little bit better to make it look a bit better, but I still like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7870008550262515859?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7870008550262515859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7870008550262515859&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7870008550262515859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7870008550262515859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-wreath.html' title='The Christmas Wreath'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQZHA6sPS_I/AAAAAAAADw0/co7VK_NGTiU/s72-c/P1010589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2465290943750970385</id><published>2010-12-09T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T18:45:43.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Snowflake Pillow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCDMC6U5I/AAAAAAAADwI/daqg6dYv1Ac/s1600/P1010571.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCDMC6U5I/AAAAAAAADwI/daqg6dYv1Ac/s400/P1010571.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Here is a VERY easy winter craft that I have enjoyed lately. My snowflake pillow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I used a brown and white flannel - just some left over fabric that I had. The snowflake I made using the famous and fabulous method of folding and cutting - like we did in elementary school. I found that flannel is much more difficult to cut than computer paper, so my snowflake is quite a bit out of balance. But that's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCFH52riI/AAAAAAAADwM/PuUlGcmygjY/s1600/P1010555.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCFH52riI/AAAAAAAADwM/PuUlGcmygjY/s320/P1010555.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;Once the snowflake was cut and opened, I pinned it to my web interface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCHFgL7oI/AAAAAAAADwQ/UVHdBF3tApE/s1600/P1010556.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCHFgL7oI/AAAAAAAADwQ/UVHdBF3tApE/s320/P1010556.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;My craft store sold this stuff by the yard. It was in reams just like the fabric.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCKAS_6MI/AAAAAAAADwY/Nba8gmp6t2k/s1600/P1010561.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCKAS_6MI/AAAAAAAADwY/Nba8gmp6t2k/s320/P1010561.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;See how this material is just like a tight little web?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCIvmA2ZI/AAAAAAAADwU/K3ao5QVV_cg/s1600/P1010557.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCIvmA2ZI/AAAAAAAADwU/K3ao5QVV_cg/s320/P1010557.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I pinned the snowflake flannel to the web interface and cut through the webbing right along the edges of the snowflake. After about 10 minutes with the scissors, I surrendered and just used a razor blade, which was much easier and quicker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I don't have any pictures of the rest of the process, but it's just as easy as the first few steps. I took snowflake (still pinned to the webbing) and positioned it on my brown flannel as I wanted and ironed it on. Very easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCMDsVItI/AAAAAAAADwc/bHxj1jeyeak/s1600/P1010564.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCMDsVItI/AAAAAAAADwc/bHxj1jeyeak/s320/P1010564.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Next, I sewed the pillowcase. I just sewed the fabric with the softer sides (and the snowflake side) inside of the pillow, overlapping the two ends of the fabric. When I turned it inside out, it looked like this on the back - a perfect little pocket to put the pillow inside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm loving making things snowflakey this year. If you didn't know, the snow bums out here are calling last month "Snowvember". For good reason - 140 inches in the early ski season is pretty close to miraculous. It's awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-2465290943750970385?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2465290943750970385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2465290943750970385&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2465290943750970385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2465290943750970385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowflake-pillow.html' title='Snowflake Pillow'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TQGCDMC6U5I/AAAAAAAADwI/daqg6dYv1Ac/s72-c/P1010571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2121017824770934240</id><published>2010-12-08T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T07:15:00.750-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Christmas Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This jolly time of year has me craving something a little more festive than my morning favorite (black coffee). So I threw some of the season's best flavors together to have a special cup of Christmas coffee love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAdeoNLbI/AAAAAAAADwA/CF-EhPSySQQ/s1600/P1010523.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAdeoNLbI/AAAAAAAADwA/CF-EhPSySQQ/s320/P1010523.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 Cup water with scoops of hot cocoa in the bottom of the coffee pot before brewing&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAf8a1FMI/AAAAAAAADwE/mCrw8ySfWrI/s1600/P1010524.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAf8a1FMI/AAAAAAAADwE/mCrw8ySfWrI/s320/P1010524.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. of cinnamon on top of the grounds&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;Yields a delicious cup of Christmas coffee.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Poured into my favorite Christmas mug and topped with marshmallows, I'm in the Yuletide mood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAbCyYKtI/AAAAAAAADv8/Rw7RiuDjbNo/s1600/P1010528.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAbCyYKtI/AAAAAAAADv8/Rw7RiuDjbNo/s400/P1010528.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/224527792597675983-2121017824770934240?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2121017824770934240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2121017824770934240&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2121017824770934240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2121017824770934240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-coffee.html' title='Christmas Coffee'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPwAdeoNLbI/AAAAAAAADwA/CF-EhPSySQQ/s72-c/P1010523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1694358560355130564</id><published>2010-12-07T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:34:14.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"How often has the Christmas tree Afforded me the greatest glee!"</title><content type='html'>I watch deals on &lt;a href="http://www.groupon.com/salt-lake-city/"&gt;Groupon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groupon is great. It offers great deal from LOCAL companies. I love the idea of supporting local companies almost as much as I love the idea of awesome deals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_EwWLQFI/AAAAAAAADvw/0CLkf9h_tKI/s1600/P1010526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_EwWLQFI/AAAAAAAADvw/0CLkf9h_tKI/s320/P1010526.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the deals that I indulged in was a Christmas tree for us this year from &lt;a href="http://prepaidchristmastrees.com/"&gt;prepaidchristmastrees.com&lt;/a&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_CC3gkpI/AAAAAAAADvs/QwjdMrB-srE/s1600/P1010525.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_CC3gkpI/AAAAAAAADvs/QwjdMrB-srE/s320/P1010525.JPG" width="320" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_HxtgIPI/AAAAAAAADv0/Nt1WcrDCtgU/s1600/P1010529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_HxtgIPI/AAAAAAAADv0/Nt1WcrDCtgU/s320/P1010529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had it delivered this weekend and it is WONDERFUL!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We've only had Christmas trees 2 of our 6 past Christmases together. Mainly because they cost some money and we are always gone during Christmas anyway (and usually for 10-15 days). The two years that we have had trees, we cut them down from Pike National Forest outside of Colorado Springs. We were a day too late to get our permit this year to cut down our tree. I LOVED getting our tree delivered - it is fresh and purchased from a company completely run by a local family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_LSBvBnI/AAAAAAAADv4/LKOLe6QBHBs/s1600/P1010531.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_LSBvBnI/AAAAAAAADv4/LKOLe6QBHBs/s320/P1010531.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's just beautiful!!! This Noble Fir is a lot fuller than any tree we have ever cut from our National Forests.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it smells amazing.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv-_WSm08I/AAAAAAAADvo/dULylPQUNkk/s1600/P1010532.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv-_WSm08I/AAAAAAAADvo/dULylPQUNkk/s320/P1010532.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We love it!&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/224527792597675983-1694358560355130564?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1694358560355130564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1694358560355130564&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1694358560355130564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1694358560355130564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-often-has-christmas-tree-afforded.html' title='&quot;How often has the Christmas tree Afforded me the greatest glee!&quot;'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv_EwWLQFI/AAAAAAAADvw/0CLkf9h_tKI/s72-c/P1010526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2591128710544656246</id><published>2010-12-06T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:59:36.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'></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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv9LKlZMxI/AAAAAAAADvg/1doyvybGdPQ/s1600/P1010516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv9LKlZMxI/AAAAAAAADvg/1doyvybGdPQ/s400/P1010516.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just a little glimpse of what's been going on at the McBrayer bungalow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv9e1ZI6QI/AAAAAAAADvk/m8m2ORDGQg0/s1600/P1010512.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv9e1ZI6QI/AAAAAAAADvk/m8m2ORDGQg0/s400/P1010512.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/224527792597675983-2591128710544656246?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2591128710544656246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2591128710544656246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2591128710544656246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2591128710544656246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-glimpse-of-whats-bee-going-on-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPv9LKlZMxI/AAAAAAAADvg/1doyvybGdPQ/s72-c/P1010516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5553392868288785939</id><published>2010-12-02T07:11:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T07:11:00.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Sleeve Dress</title><content type='html'>I'd love a long sleeve dress. Dresses are hard to wear in the winter. Most dresses are sleeveless and not made from necessarily warm materials. Even the cute little black dresses aren't suitable for winter weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing some casual searches the last few nights online for long sleeve winter dresses and have come up seriously short. It's hard to find one that isn't: a wedding dress, cowl neck, lacy, mini skirt, open back (or bust), wrap dress, super slouchy, or bohemian. &amp;nbsp;I don't know why, but i don't want a dress that is any of these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's just a taste of what I found:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUBKy3LmI/AAAAAAAADuI/VnS82UcjAUo/s1600/image1xl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUBKy3LmI/AAAAAAAADuI/VnS82UcjAUo/s320/image1xl.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Rachel Berry, anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute, although short.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUBtzzDzI/AAAAAAAADuM/2vPqyvsghpE/s1600/image1xl+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUBtzzDzI/AAAAAAAADuM/2vPqyvsghpE/s320/image1xl+%25281%2529.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mini skirt, maxi hole&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUCsGC1RI/AAAAAAAADuU/nO4Z0DXXa5w/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUCsGC1RI/AAAAAAAADuU/nO4Z0DXXa5w/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I kind of love this but I could never sport it&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUDCe8kzI/AAAAAAAADuY/GMc0hUuGhxM/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUDCe8kzI/AAAAAAAADuY/GMc0hUuGhxM/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yikes&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUZtvUOuI/AAAAAAAADuc/_iRv6g0y2XQ/s1600/Copy+of+il_570xN.198440812.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUZtvUOuI/AAAAAAAADuc/_iRv6g0y2XQ/s320/Copy+of+il_570xN.198440812.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like this mock-wrap&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcX7t-wiqI/AAAAAAAADu0/1QEZ9tsojFw/s1600/20157-natrural-long-sleeve-cotton-colorful-dress-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcX7t-wiqI/AAAAAAAADu0/1QEZ9tsojFw/s320/20157-natrural-long-sleeve-cotton-colorful-dress-1.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one is cute, but has no form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Which I guess is okay for mannequin-esque humans like this lady pictured.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUbE6qUYI/AAAAAAAADug/h4ZXWMcTJTw/s1600/Copy+of+dkny-jeans-dress-long-sleeve-textured-v-neck-sweater-dress-2119553.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUbE6qUYI/AAAAAAAADug/h4ZXWMcTJTw/s320/Copy+of+dkny-jeans-dress-long-sleeve-textured-v-neck-sweater-dress-2119553.jpg" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sweater mini. Cute, but still a bit chilly, right?&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUbv2XpTI/AAAAAAAADuk/D0vjS5vFXkQ/s1600/Copy+of+il_570xN.190589737.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUbv2XpTI/AAAAAAAADuk/D0vjS5vFXkQ/s320/Copy+of+il_570xN.190589737.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like the boat neck, but that's about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Forget that this model is strangling herself with that beautiful sting of turquoise beads.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUb0COCLI/AAAAAAAADuo/Fv7Ug_7Pae0/s1600/Copy+of+il_570xN.192169279.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUb0COCLI/AAAAAAAADuo/Fv7Ug_7Pae0/s320/Copy+of+il_570xN.192169279.jpg" width="249" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I actually love this&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 designer &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/xiaolizi?ref=seller_info"&gt;(xiaolizi)&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has several charming long sleeve dresses:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcXvQc3HfI/AAAAAAAADus/iQEbMefdvkU/s1600/il_570xN.192388371.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcXvQc3HfI/AAAAAAAADus/iQEbMefdvkU/s320/il_570xN.192388371.jpg" width="246" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcXv36CPCI/AAAAAAAADuw/p2So6sodPjc/s1600/il_570xN.183316850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcXv36CPCI/AAAAAAAADuw/p2So6sodPjc/s320/il_570xN.183316850.jpg" width="249" /&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;Sorry, no other photo credits.&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: left;"&gt;So what do you think? Do you even own any long sleeve dresses? I don't even have any in my wardrobe. I usually wear winter dresses and skirts with sweaters anyway. But, I hate to admit that I wore a long wool skirt to work yesterday and wore knee-highs and my winter snow boots underneath. I need a nice pair of leather boots for Christmas - something I can wear with a dress. But I was glad I wore the boots, I had to tromp through about a foot of snow throughout the day as I walked around the Aviary - I didn't regret the fashion crime at all. It was so practical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5553392868288785939?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5553392868288785939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5553392868288785939&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5553392868288785939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5553392868288785939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/12/long-sleeve-dress.html' title='The Long Sleeve Dress'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPcUBKy3LmI/AAAAAAAADuI/VnS82UcjAUo/s72-c/image1xl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-157778152126624248</id><published>2010-12-01T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T07:56:48.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='things i&apos;m loving lately'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving Lately</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;This video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,47,0" height="295" id="flashObj" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9?isVid=1" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashVars" value="videoId=684561044001&amp;playerID=88719743001&amp;playerKey=AQ~~,AAAAAGAdjh4~,FRd2Oughfq-VNNcHts-WSJ6a8MgLnJW1&amp;domain=embed&amp;dynamicStreaming=true" /&gt;&lt;param name="base" value="http://admin.brightcove.com" /&gt;&lt;param name="seamlesstabbing" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="swLiveConnect" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f9?isVid=1" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashVars="videoId=684561044001&amp;playerID=88719743001&amp;playerKey=AQ~~,AAAAAGAdjh4~,FRd2Oughfq-VNNcHts-WSJ6a8MgLnJW1&amp;domain=embed&amp;dynamicStreaming=true" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="480" height="295" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" swLiveConnect="true" allowScriptAccess="always" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, and 'bucks, of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXXd4KNtMI/AAAAAAAADuA/Rqg7L49OFDw/s1600/harry-potter-new-posters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXXd4KNtMI/AAAAAAAADuA/Rqg7L49OFDw/s1600/harry-potter-new-posters.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Skiing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXR9gpEEYI/AAAAAAAADts/xPHnalM9XIs/s1600/IMG00340-20101125-1302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXR9gpEEYI/AAAAAAAADts/xPHnalM9XIs/s320/IMG00340-20101125-1302.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not prego, even though I look it in this picture. it was 3 degrees on Thanksgiving and i was wearing 4 layers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out my Christmas play list on the right ---&amp;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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Heated Seats&lt;/span&gt; in the Jetta during these&amp;nbsp;cold and snowy days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXUrdMm4NI/AAAAAAAADtw/PTzuJnMOqAY/s1600/vw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXUrdMm4NI/AAAAAAAADtw/PTzuJnMOqAY/s320/vw.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;that car is amaaaazing.....&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Purple Fingernail Polish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXVvBZQtRI/AAAAAAAADt0/hUSpdYedpVY/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXVvBZQtRI/AAAAAAAADt0/hUSpdYedpVY/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now that i'm no longer on the job search, I've indulged my sausagey-fingers in some color!&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Jesus Storybook Bible&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;written by Sally Lloyd-Jones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXW2gj34nI/AAAAAAAADt4/vPWZTs8kdUQ/s1600/picture-7.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXW2gj34nI/AAAAAAAADt4/vPWZTs8kdUQ/s400/picture-7.png" width="400" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXW3qpFuhI/AAAAAAAADt8/4xkLnSNTx6M/s1600/61wS59p7doL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPXW3qpFuhI/AAAAAAAADt8/4xkLnSNTx6M/s320/61wS59p7doL.jpg" width="268" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I purchased this precious book to have at my house for all of the precious kiddos in my life, present and future. And I've enjoyed it so much myself! Landon has been reading me stories from the book before I got to bed at night. It's precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-157778152126624248?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/157778152126624248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=157778152126624248&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/157778152126624248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/157778152126624248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/things-im-loving-lately.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving Lately'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO_RgGmUh6I/AAAAAAAADtA/gwBk49n0Lt0/s72-c/P1010478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7933872134766710978</id><published>2010-11-30T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T07:01:00.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shameless promotions'/><title type='text'>Green Gifts this Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.nature.org/green-gift-monday/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Green Gift Monday" border="0" height="300" src="http://blog.nature.org/images/Badges/GGMBadge_300x300.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I try to keep track of the &lt;a href="http://www.nature.org/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Nature Conservancy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is doing. They're great. This year they are claiming Cyber Monday as "Green Gift Monday" to raise awareness of responsible and meaningful gift giving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some of you, this sounds ridiculous. Mr. McBrayer and I strive to keep in mind spiritual, economic, and environmental stewardship in everything that we do. Although our (well, usually they are &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ideas that the husband is so sweet to humor) methods are probably seen as strange to many people. I didn't really think this until I saw the look on my husband's face when I showed him my sister's Christmas gift this year. Not only is the gift handmade but the wrapping is a paper Chipotle bag turned inside out with a cut-out snow flake on top wrapped in twine. Welp, is that just cheap or is it eco-conscious? Maybe a little of both?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously did consider making sandwich bags, produce bags, and grocery bags from cloth and putting them together in bundles for family and friends so that everyone can go paperless next year - but I realize that those of you who actually want to go paperless have already done so. Don't worry, there will be none of that under the Christmas tree this year, but don't think I didn't contemplate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best ways to "give green" this year, I think would be to buy hand made or to re-purposed (vintage/thrift), and try to buy locally. Also, it is a great idea to give to charities - that would go to a great cause, and no packaging or shipping or production necessary. And always keep in mind how you are wrapping your gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get creative!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're buying vintage and the thrift store feels just a little too cheap (or stinky-dirty?), try &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/copperpennyvintage?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;CopperPennyVintage&lt;/span&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPlGAfjVOI/AAAAAAAADtc/jzVkKHMlg3Q/s1600/il_570xN.196686890.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPlGAfjVOI/AAAAAAAADtc/jzVkKHMlg3Q/s320/il_570xN.196686890.jpg" width="320" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/afarmerswife?ref=seller_info"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;AFarmersWife&lt;/span&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPmCczdVtI/AAAAAAAADtg/QljZsQ83-sM/s1600/il_570xN.82882912.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPmCczdVtI/AAAAAAAADtg/QljZsQ83-sM/s320/il_570xN.82882912.jpg" width="320" /&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: left;"&gt;For the coffee lover: Support a Colorado local grassroots business owned by two Christian guys who are trustworthy in life and in business. They even buy only fair-trade beans and roast them fresh just for you:&lt;/div&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.switchbackroasters.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPouGEUITI/AAAAAAAADto/npowWC5zl5o/s1600/8924_90833884962_90694169962_636011_1527327_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPouGEUITI/AAAAAAAADto/npowWC5zl5o/s200/8924_90833884962_90694169962_636011_1527327_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.switchbackroasters.com/"&gt;Switchback Coffee Roasters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;Just a few ideas for you to browse over. Feel free to comment with any ideas that you might have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7933872134766710978?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7933872134766710978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7933872134766710978&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7933872134766710978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7933872134766710978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/green-gifts-this-christmas.html' title='Green Gifts this Christmas'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPPlGAfjVOI/AAAAAAAADtc/jzVkKHMlg3Q/s72-c/il_570xN.196686890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1745056912660307070</id><published>2010-11-29T07:20:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:20:00.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hey, Doons' picture is on the Salt Lake Tribune hiking blog today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.sltrib.com/sltrib/blogshiking/50765485-150/dozen-canyon-fills-imagination.html.csp"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/a&gt;&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/224527792597675983-1745056912660307070?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1745056912660307070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1745056912660307070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1745056912660307070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1745056912660307070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-doons-picture-is-on-salt-lake.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6422612545120847018</id><published>2010-11-28T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:18:03.062-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>Coffee and Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>I carried my special insulated "ccci" coffee mug in one hand, with Duvick's leash and poop bag in the other. Of course, the dog was pulling me around like a rag doll forcing huge, slippery steps in the snow. My shoulders have been hurting like crazy from a little confrontation I had with a few trees while skiing on Thanksgiving day. Duvick's pull was killing the shoulders and no matter how stern or sad I made my voice sound while trying to give him a clue, he just wouldn't let up. He's not as smart as I sometimes think he is - or maybe he lacks the compassion I always grant him. Either way, there was no understanding between me and the pup except for yanking from both directions of the leash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPMLOEa3wxI/AAAAAAAADtU/wpipiLCTw4E/s1600/IMG00333-20101124-1433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPMLOEa3wxI/AAAAAAAADtU/wpipiLCTw4E/s320/IMG00333-20101124-1433.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duvick loves the snow - not sure why he looks cross-eyed in this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were no coffee beans in the house this morning. And when I thought to hop in the car to purchase a lb. of coffee, I saw the sky dumping huge clumps of snow. I knew Mr. McBrayer wouldn't have been happy if I took the car out - the driveway is a lot more difficult to shovel once it has heavy tracks on it. Not to mention, the thought of driving out of my neighborhood on a snowy Sunday morning in Utah made me a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I put on my favorite winter woolens, insulated hoodie jacket and knee-high-rubber-bottom snow boots and set out on my own two feet into the snowy morning with Duvick to get of my favorite morning friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful walk. The 5 inches of continuously building snow was slippery in spots, but otherwise easy to travel on. I love the silent stillness of snow filled skies. It's amazing how the snow insulates the sound making the "crunch" of my boots and the "jingle" of Duvick's collar amplified - it's all I hear as we walk, save for a snow-blower at the neighbor's house in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I walk, I have time to think about things. A lot is going on in our lives. We have so much to be thankful for. Every day I thank God for giving us the opportunity to live in Utah. I dread leaving one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our local coffee shop is probably a little less than half a mile from our house. It's close. It's a walk-up joint, like Good Times. You should have seen the surprise in their faces when I tapped on their walk-up window. I didn't see any footprints in the snow there - I think I was their first on-foot customer of the day. They filled my mug to the brim with French Roast, gave Duvick a doggy biscuit and told me to "stay warm out there, sweetie". I did notice some frozen chunks of snow in my hair, but besides that, I don't think I looked too cold. In fact, when it is snowing and the air is still, it's usually pretty warm out (30ish degrees), and it was. I was a little too warm by the time I got home - my glasses were even getting foggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing start to a wonderful day of continuous snow (it's now been snowing for 12 hours without letting up - yay!). I'm not scheduled to work at the Aviary until Tuesday. Tomorrow is my buy groceries, and work for ACSl day, but I'm not sure my to-do list can keep me off of the slopes on a fresh day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed your extended weekend. The husband and I definitely did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6422612545120847018?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6422612545120847018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6422612545120847018&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6422612545120847018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6422612545120847018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/coffee-and-snowflakes.html' title='Coffee and Snowflakes'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TPMLOEa3wxI/AAAAAAAADtU/wpipiLCTw4E/s72-c/IMG00333-20101124-1433.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1841365855622876718</id><published>2010-11-24T11:58:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T12:14:14.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Best Apple Cider Ever</title><content type='html'>Right now I have a batch of Apple Cider brewing on my stove top. It smells amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1eke4CGrI/AAAAAAAADss/bssfl8ETBn4/s1600/P1010511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1eke4CGrI/AAAAAAAADss/bssfl8ETBn4/s400/P1010511.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today the husband and I are stranded in our little house. We were supposed to be driving to Denver for Thanksgiving, but we were hit by an intense blizzard last night. This morning, we woke to a world of stillness, cold (8 degrees), and white. We are snowed-in and I am hoping to make the most of it (movies and apple cider sound pretty good, huh?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1j2Dx4UII/AAAAAAAADs8/Vvtl6Fi-u3k/s1600/p1010503.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1j2Dx4UII/AAAAAAAADs8/Vvtl6Fi-u3k/s400/p1010503.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is my third batch of Cider in the last two months. It's amazing. When I used to work at ACSI headquarters, Teresa Bolton would have cider brewing all day on special days for the taking. And I loved it. I loved it so much that my first Autumn away from ACSI, I emailed her and asked for her recipe. I can't enjoy an Autumn season without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be a great thing to share with you, just in time for your holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Teresa's Apple Cider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;One gallon of 100% Apple Cider&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;One orange cut into fours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ten cloves on the peel of each fourth of the orange&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;Four cinnamon sticks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brew for a minimum of two hours, covered.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Leftover cider put back into original cider container and refrigerate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1enAjIjyI/AAAAAAAADsw/1nAtfZETNm8/s1600/P1010506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1enAjIjyI/AAAAAAAADsw/1nAtfZETNm8/s320/P1010506.JPG" width="320" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1ep2vnDQI/AAAAAAAADs0/tqoBFKkCbrA/s1600/P1010507.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1ep2vnDQI/AAAAAAAADs0/tqoBFKkCbrA/s320/P1010507.JPG" width="320" /&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;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1edj6c-XI/AAAAAAAADso/LqQD_06KkKI/s1600/P1010509.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1edj6c-XI/AAAAAAAADso/LqQD_06KkKI/s320/P1010509.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&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/224527792597675983-1841365855622876718?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1841365855622876718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1841365855622876718&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1841365855622876718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1841365855622876718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/best-apple-cider-ever.html' title='Best Apple Cider Ever'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TO1eke4CGrI/AAAAAAAADss/bssfl8ETBn4/s72-c/P1010511.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4610796062478872825</id><published>2010-11-23T07:06:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T14:26:10.113-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Christmas Stocking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This year I finally gave in and made myself a stocking. I can't believe it has taken me this long. Well, I guess that I didn't have a sewing machine in Christmases past. That's a good excuse.&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;I wanted one that was not too elegant - just fun. And I wanted the top to be folded over with a coordinating fabric. I thought that this would be easiest to achieve by just making the sock reversible.&amp;nbsp;&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;It doesn't have a mate - Dooney uses the &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/STsX2dQhWOI/AAAAAAAABNY/SJtxALi1m5o/s1600-h/P1010030.JPG"&gt;stocking from his childhood&lt;/a&gt;, which he insists upon. Which is wonderful. I could care less about matching Christmas stockings.&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;These were extremely easy, once I had the concept planned out (i used the same building theory that I had created for &lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-of-paperless-in-2010.html"&gt;my sandwich bags&lt;/a&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1E34TENI/AAAAAAAADsY/AxjM3er9c4k/s1600/P1010495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1E34TENI/AAAAAAAADsY/AxjM3er9c4k/s400/P1010495.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I picked two fabrics that I thought were very cute and matched. Dots and stripes are a no-brainer. I drew a pattern on a piece of paper. One thing that I tried to avoid, is making my stockings in an "L" shape, so I made sure that my toes were longer/deeper than the heal of the stocking. I loooooove Rickrack, so I bought two colors that coordinate with the opposite fabric.&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;I traced my pattern on both fabrics and sewed each one together (except for the top, of course) with the pretty side in. Must be careful about the direction of the stripes. The stockings above look really long but they have to be because the tops are going to be folded. So I made sure to account for that in my pattern.&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;Then I left one inside out and turned the other pretty-side out and crammed one inside of the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Fold over the top, and it looks like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1Mlnb1WI/AAAAAAAADsg/eqWbjZ054co/s1600/P1010498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1Mlnb1WI/AAAAAAAADsg/eqWbjZ054co/s400/P1010498.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The husband insists that this isn't Christmasy enough - that the fabric is too lime green to be about Christmas.&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;Turn it the other way and you get this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1BA-4_HI/AAAAAAAADsU/BC0pW5o1KfE/s1600/P1010493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1BA-4_HI/AAAAAAAADsU/BC0pW5o1KfE/s400/P1010493.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I like this one too.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm09EYmgdI/AAAAAAAADsQ/jmQXEFA_GhQ/s1600/P1010500.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm09EYmgdI/AAAAAAAADsQ/jmQXEFA_GhQ/s400/P1010500.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I used a piece of bias tape for the little hook. And I shouldn't tell you this, but I didn't sew these on at first because I wasn't sure how they would go. So I actually took a seam ripper to the area that I wanted to add the tabs and then sewed them in securely. Hopefully my stocking won't unravel. So both fabrics have the hooks. The hook on the green side is underneath the folded part of the stocking, so it doesn't get in the way of the inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOnAFZkwkxI/AAAAAAAADsk/XNNJ_7Arw-o/s1600/P1010378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOnAFZkwkxI/AAAAAAAADsk/XNNJ_7Arw-o/s400/P1010378.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sooooo easy and fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look forward to making many more for future Lan-Dooney Jr.s some day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4610796062478872825?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4610796062478872825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4610796062478872825&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4610796062478872825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4610796062478872825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/christmas-stocking.html' title='Christmas Stocking'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOm1E34TENI/AAAAAAAADsY/AxjM3er9c4k/s72-c/P1010495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4525287569160438511</id><published>2010-11-22T07:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T07:11:00.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>Snow-woah woah woah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woah baby.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;SNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmxH4L_5qI/AAAAAAAADr0/TwRKmU-zzpg/s1600/P1010467.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmxH4L_5qI/AAAAAAAADr0/TwRKmU-zzpg/s320/P1010467.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We woke this morning to "heaps" of snow (as my sis LeeAnn would say).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see my post yesterday (i NEVER post on Sundays) - it was noteworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And amazingly, Mr. McBrayer and I weren't shredding down the mountain. Nope. We didn't want to put up with the high winds and masses of people on the two open lifts at Snowbird. Instead, we liberated Duvick and cross country skied a few miles up the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was glorious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx0Q_thYI/AAAAAAAADr8/T7-9GeIC5I0/s1600/P1010476.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx0Q_thYI/AAAAAAAADr8/T7-9GeIC5I0/s400/P1010476.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doons blazing the trail into the trees. East Fork, Millcreek Canyon&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx5pNI8iI/AAAAAAAADsA/GXem4GY17zA/s1600/P1010479.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx5pNI8iI/AAAAAAAADsA/GXem4GY17zA/s400/P1010479.JPG" width="298" /&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx-E0nmRI/AAAAAAAADsE/T3VxZx-QZNU/s1600/P1010488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmx-E0nmRI/AAAAAAAADsE/T3VxZx-QZNU/s400/P1010488.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Winds and snow-dumpage. We were definitely experiencing the elements.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmyCTkNR6I/AAAAAAAADsI/JzLrqSJg4hw/s1600/P1010470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmyCTkNR6I/AAAAAAAADsI/JzLrqSJg4hw/s400/P1010470.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doons tolerating my picture taking.&amp;nbsp;&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmyF3d8J7I/AAAAAAAADsM/wJZPVffy0As/s1600/P1010472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmyF3d8J7I/AAAAAAAADsM/wJZPVffy0As/s400/P1010472.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Duvick in the distance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was in heaven.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmxvzFCXLI/AAAAAAAADr4/yID25S_389c/s1600/P1010475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmxvzFCXLI/AAAAAAAADr4/yID25S_389c/s400/P1010475.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot my hat. By the time i got back to the car, my hair was literally frozen in little dreadlock-icicles all over my head. oops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's only November! I'm looking forward to a long winter full of beautiful days like today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4525287569160438511?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4525287569160438511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4525287569160438511&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4525287569160438511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4525287569160438511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow-woah-woah-woah.html' title='Snow-woah woah woah'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOmxH4L_5qI/AAAAAAAADr0/TwRKmU-zzpg/s72-c/P1010467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4834137372179783206</id><published>2010-11-21T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T08:47:44.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get a load of this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="kslvidweather" style="border: 0; margin: 0; outline: 0; padding: 0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script src="http://pandora.bonnint.net/video/embed-p.php?id=weather" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 0; font-size: .75em; margin: 0; outline: 0; padding: 0; text-align: center; vertical-align: baseline; width: 424px;"&gt;Video Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.ksl.com/"&gt;KSL.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I woke this morning to a beautiful winter wonderland! Six inches of snow at our house here in the city. Winter has hit us hard in Salt Lake City. And it's only the beginning. We're hoping to drive across I-80 to Denver in a few days. I'm not so sure that'll happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4834137372179783206?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4834137372179783206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4834137372179783206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4834137372179783206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4834137372179783206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-load-of-this.html' title='Get a load of this'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3537002006962877533</id><published>2010-11-18T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T05:30:00.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Sweater Re-creation</title><content type='html'>&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsi4GnG2I/AAAAAAAADrI/QY7XxMG3pTA/s1600/P1010402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsi4GnG2I/AAAAAAAADrI/QY7XxMG3pTA/s400/P1010402.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't the color of this sweater beautiful?&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 love the color.&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;The sweater itself, however, I've grown a little apart from. It's thin (not as warm as I would like) and itchy and about 10 years old. I couldn't figure out why I still own it. I usually thrift my clothes often, and somehow this sweater is still in my possession. I remembered why I had kept it when the husband saw me thrusting scissors through the middle of it and said, "hey, that's my favorite sweater of yours". oh, whoops, no wonder it's still in my closet.&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 did destroy that sweater last night.&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 here is what it became:&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Leg Warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsmvdea7I/AAAAAAAADrQ/izFkY9l3OhE/s1600/P1010418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsmvdea7I/AAAAAAAADrQ/izFkY9l3OhE/s400/P1010418.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;these used to be the sleeves&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsp7hJUOI/AAAAAAAADrU/ZzsTQKFOGoE/s1600/P1010427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsp7hJUOI/AAAAAAAADrU/ZzsTQKFOGoE/s320/P1010427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I got this idea from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/MountainGirlClothing"&gt;Mountaingirlclothing&lt;/a&gt;'s etsy shop. She makes a ton of these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCssT_qd2I/AAAAAAAADrY/ronDTsavYrE/s1600/P1010428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCssT_qd2I/AAAAAAAADrY/ronDTsavYrE/s320/P1010428.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I used the seam around the wrist of the sleeve to hold up the sock above the knee and I just sent a zig-zag seam around the top of the sleeve, which is what you see around my ankle here. It works nicely.&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mittens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsyBnAdWI/AAAAAAAADrg/RtoMJ-QTx_Y/s1600/P1010443.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsyBnAdWI/AAAAAAAADrg/RtoMJ-QTx_Y/s320/P1010443.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;well, yeah. they look pretty funky. but i loooooove me some mittens, and I only have one pair that's not made for snow-contact. these will be just a little kiss of warmth during cool winter drives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsu4z1IJI/AAAAAAAADrc/MZaB2FM8j1A/s1600/P1010440.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsu4z1IJI/AAAAAAAADrc/MZaB2FM8j1A/s320/P1010440.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was easy. I just traced my hand on a piece of paper and then cut through BOTH layers of the sweater's body with a seam allowance. I turned the pretty sides to the inside and stitched. That was 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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hair Rosette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCshB3XnKI/AAAAAAAADrE/bDnpu6Y1dok/s1600/P1010447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCshB3XnKI/AAAAAAAADrE/bDnpu6Y1dok/s400/P1010447.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm trying to make hair embellishments with almost every type of fabric I can these days. It's fun to try new things. I like the idea of having some sweater love in my hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3537002006962877533?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3537002006962877533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3537002006962877533&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3537002006962877533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3537002006962877533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/sweater-re-creation.html' title='Sweater Re-creation'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCsi4GnG2I/AAAAAAAADrI/QY7XxMG3pTA/s72-c/P1010402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7136635736728102662</id><published>2010-11-17T07:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T07:11:00.693-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Coat Rack</title><content type='html'>About a month ago, I shared a post with&lt;a href="http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/gearing-up-for-winter-diy-coat-rack.html"&gt; DIY Coat Rack ideas that I was collecting&lt;/a&gt;. We have nooooooo closet space in this cute little bungalow (seriously only ONE closet - in the bedroom). So I've been on the lookout for cheap coat racks. Like under $20, cheap. And as you can expect, I haven't found anything save a few hooks that screw into the walls, but we need much more space for hanging than a few hooks can provide. &amp;nbsp;So we finally chose an idea from the list of other peoples' ideas that I found via browsing the blogosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend Landon collected some BEAUTIFUL fallen limbs while he was rock climbing with one of his buddies to use for our coat rack, which was inspired by&amp;nbsp;one of the ideas from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcadAGSVuI/AAAAAAAADj8/fr0YMimtDlY/s1600/coat+rack+branch.jpg"&gt;Apartment Therapy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather here has been consistently in the 40's these last few weeks, so we find ourselves in hats and gloves and jackets every day. The winter woolens box has been out for weeks now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we enjoyed opening day at Snowbird and came home with wet stuff.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-MWiCQ1I/AAAAAAAADqY/imCUpe3Be-Y/s1600/P1010392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-MWiCQ1I/AAAAAAAADqY/imCUpe3Be-Y/s400/P1010392.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sunday I couldn't wait any longer. After waking and seeing our kitchen chairs laden with layers of jackets and the table spread with gloves, my procrastination evaporated and I headed immediately to the hardware store (well, not immediately - but right away after the coffee pot was empty).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-ksKBZHI/AAAAAAAADqk/dIsr_7XpQck/s1600/P1010397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-ksKBZHI/AAAAAAAADqk/dIsr_7XpQck/s400/P1010397.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't know what these things are called, but they were in the electrical isle. With Mr. McBrayer's mad &amp;nbsp;handyman skills, we got this beautiful stick stuck to the wall.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-ksKBZHI/AAAAAAAADqk/dIsr_7XpQck/s1600/P1010397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-g59eb_I/AAAAAAAADqc/0LgOduTaW60/s1600/P1010401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-g59eb_I/AAAAAAAADqc/0LgOduTaW60/s400/P1010401.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So now, right next to the back door (where our garage is), we have a coat rack with our most wearable items. Now they are easily accessible and can dry, leaving our kitchen chairs free.&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;All the rest are still in the dungeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA_UKnADGI/AAAAAAAADqo/xh1wK4IrIVU/s1600/P1010372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA_UKnADGI/AAAAAAAADqo/xh1wK4IrIVU/s320/P1010372.JPG" width="320" /&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/224527792597675983-7136635736728102662?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7136635736728102662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7136635736728102662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7136635736728102662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7136635736728102662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/coat-rack.html' title='Coat Rack'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOA-MWiCQ1I/AAAAAAAADqY/imCUpe3Be-Y/s72-c/P1010392.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-44886766941903190</id><published>2010-11-16T07:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:00:12.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Crafts</title><content type='html'>I don't want this blog to turn into a craft blog, I really don't, and it's starting to feel like it's morphing into that.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, crafting is one of my favorite things. I especially am enjoying it since I am learning to use my sewing machine and since we have been really struggling financially because of my job situation - "crafts" seem to be a great solution to things that we want and need but can't afford. So, not only do I enjoy crafting a lot lately, but we also sort of need some of the stuff I've been making, in addition to my "going paperless in 2010" initiative that seriously involves a lot of sewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And things aren't looking to change much any time too soon, although I'll try to keep including updates and adventures from our lives in addition to the crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas crafts are underway. And I'm so having a hard time not sharing them with you!!! Maybe I'll have to write some posts and make the publishing date to after Christmas because I'm a crappy blogger at that time of the year and I really can hardly keep these handmade goodies a secret. But I don't want Christmas surprises ruined, so my crafty posts about them will have a "do not open until Christmas" publishing date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, look for posts about these fun winter-inspired crafts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;DIY Coat Rack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOBBx52GHUI/AAAAAAAADq4/pROO79jiwK8/s1600/P1010399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOBBx52GHUI/AAAAAAAADq4/pROO79jiwK8/s400/P1010399.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sweater Re-creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCrm5xHp4I/AAAAAAAADrA/0XO9gM5l0OQ/s1600/P1010402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOCrm5xHp4I/AAAAAAAADrA/0XO9gM5l0OQ/s400/P1010402.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Christmas Stocking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOBBz6vYTzI/AAAAAAAADq8/-9at6HW53as/s1600/P1010378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOBBz6vYTzI/AAAAAAAADq8/-9at6HW53as/s320/P1010378.JPG" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/224527792597675983-44886766941903190?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/44886766941903190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=44886766941903190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/44886766941903190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/44886766941903190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/winter-crafts.html' title='Winter Crafts'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOBBx52GHUI/AAAAAAAADq4/pROO79jiwK8/s72-c/P1010399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4967271307415972574</id><published>2010-11-15T10:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:02:21.494-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>Back on the slopes - Snowbird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Wow, what a weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Saturday was opening day at Snowbird and it felt like Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Friday night, I had a hard time falling asleep with the anticipation of the next morning - our first day of skiing since April! I nodded off to the sound of Santa Clause perfecting the wax on our skis in the dungeon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFi3AgiXpI/AAAAAAAADro/1cYSvlnoHZ0/s1600/P1010388.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFi3AgiXpI/AAAAAAAADro/1cYSvlnoHZ0/s320/P1010388.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFi80JOsII/AAAAAAAADrs/MgAmWbWbUr0/s1600/P1010359.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFi80JOsII/AAAAAAAADrs/MgAmWbWbUr0/s320/P1010359.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFiyz4E5HI/AAAAAAAADrk/XE5X8y1Ybgw/s1600/P1010365.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFiyz4E5HI/AAAAAAAADrk/XE5X8y1Ybgw/s320/P1010365.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;We slept in Saturday morning and got to the resort in the late morning. We had no desire to stand in line with all the other crazies. After all, since it is early season, there are only two lifts open. And I knew that I wouldn't be able to ski an entire day yet - my legs could only handle about 4 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;We parked our car, crammed our toesies into our boots (i hadn't remembered them being&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;uncomfortable), and carried our shiney-waxed skis to the lift line. We threw our skis on the snow and clicked into the bindings. At the feeling of finally being on skis again, Doons and I looked at each other with huge smiles. Mmmmm, what a great feeling. We were happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFkw6nZkeI/AAAAAAAADrw/SOVIaDrLj4U/s1600/75731_160459770658377_100000830657326_249596_7885530_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFkw6nZkeI/AAAAAAAADrw/SOVIaDrLj4U/s400/75731_160459770658377_100000830657326_249596_7885530_n.jpg" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a beautiful day on the mountain and the snow was surprisingly awesome. Not too crowded on the slopes, although we had to wait in line for a few minutes to get on the lifts (very normal but never had to do that at Snowbasin - ever). I was amazed at how easy it was to get back into my old groove. I'm pretty good at keeping up with the husband (or so he lets me believe, which is probably more likely).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Wow. So much fun! 67 inches of snow in the last 3 weeks, and we're lovin' it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4967271307415972574?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4967271307415972574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4967271307415972574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4967271307415972574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4967271307415972574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-on-slopes-snowbird.html' title='Back on the slopes - Snowbird'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TOFi3AgiXpI/AAAAAAAADro/1cYSvlnoHZ0/s72-c/P1010388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-1088885355238024354</id><published>2010-11-10T08:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T15:59:15.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Chair redo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we moved to Utah we got lucky. My sister had been living at my parents house for awhile and wasn't using her outdoor furniture that she previously used at the townhouse. So she gave her patio furniture to us:&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgysLoRnoI/AAAAAAAADqI/afWyNGZPo4A/s1600/P1010042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgysLoRnoI/AAAAAAAADqI/afWyNGZPo4A/s400/P1010042.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It looks pretty good here in our yard, but up close the fabric is really damaged.&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;We are very fortunate to spend a lot of time eating outside. In the summer we eat two meals a day outside. It's great. But the furniture is getting old and weathered and quite frankly, ugly. The metal trim is transferring rust into the whiteish-gray fabric and it isn't pretty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgyz3Y7vxI/AAAAAAAADqM/hp1L3eOCwqM/s1600/P1010062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgyz3Y7vxI/AAAAAAAADqM/hp1L3eOCwqM/s400/P1010062.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's Doons waxing our skis this Spring. You can see the discoloration of the fabric from the rust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So I thought that I could easily refinish these chairs. At first I thought that spray paint was the key. But then I realized that the chairs were in great shape besides the fabric. This summer one of the seats ripped, so I finally gave in and bought some outdoor canvas at the fabric store in a pretty paisley fabric.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgxM6ZfckI/AAAAAAAADqE/04Ho9OUZQmg/s1600/P1010264.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgxM6ZfckI/AAAAAAAADqE/04Ho9OUZQmg/s400/P1010264.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;These take HOURS to refinish, so I actually only have one of the four completed. My goal is to have them all finished by next summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-1088885355238024354?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1088885355238024354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=1088885355238024354&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1088885355238024354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/1088885355238024354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/chair-redo.html' title='Chair redo'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgysLoRnoI/AAAAAAAADqI/afWyNGZPo4A/s72-c/P1010042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8551718779321410006</id><published>2010-11-09T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:30:01.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Making Ruffles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Anna asked me to do a tutorial on making ruffles. So, here's the quick. And I learned this all from others through online tutorials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Making ruffles is easy-peasy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsdQj2ZmI/AAAAAAAADp0/ulEFTijtSzE/s320/P1010273.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsbJAVh2I/AAAAAAAADpw/tWrFMEYbaRs/s1600/P1010272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsbJAVh2I/AAAAAAAADpw/tWrFMEYbaRs/s320/P1010272.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;First things first: you're going to making a long straight stitch with a loose tension&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsMXkzmVI/AAAAAAAADpc/NV86YGnnlLs/s1600/p1010267.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsMXkzmVI/AAAAAAAADpc/NV86YGnnlLs/s400/p1010267.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsKRT_e-I/AAAAAAAADpY/kyHpCiQUlMI/s1600/P1010266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsKRT_e-I/AAAAAAAADpY/kyHpCiQUlMI/s400/P1010266.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You'll cut a piece of fabric as wide as you want your ruffles and make it as long as possible. Then start sewing down the middle of the fabric with your thread dangling off the end, no double-backing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsOSEsNeI/AAAAAAAADpg/IuIy4rN4JHM/s1600/P1010268.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsOSEsNeI/AAAAAAAADpg/IuIy4rN4JHM/s400/P1010268.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then you will hold&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;one&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;of the threads on the end with one hand and start pulling/gathering/puckering the fabric back with the other hand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsR9CeZEI/AAAAAAAADpo/GtdVKWyWMIs/s1600/P1010270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsR9CeZEI/AAAAAAAADpo/GtdVKWyWMIs/s400/P1010270.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Be very careful not to pull too hard and break the thread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Once you get to the end of your fabric, you only need to tie a knot with your two threads on both sides since you are probably going to sew it to something else. If for some reason you want only the ruffle, secure your stitches better after your ruffle is achieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgudmgO3bI/AAAAAAAADqA/rKtRxd5xNlQ/s1600/headband2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgudmgO3bI/AAAAAAAADqA/rKtRxd5xNlQ/s400/headband2.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;I did that horizontally across this knit fabric for a little embellishment on this headband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgudJEh_WI/AAAAAAAADp8/FTMydiTXe-0/s1600/headband.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgudJEh_WI/AAAAAAAADp8/FTMydiTXe-0/s320/headband.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;This flower was achieved with the same technique, only I stitched not down the middle, but about 1/3 of the way across, turned it into a ruffle and then wrapped the fabric around itself in a circular pattern. Very easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8551718779321410006?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8551718779321410006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8551718779321410006&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8551718779321410006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8551718779321410006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/making-ruffles_09.html' title='Making Ruffles'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgsdQj2ZmI/AAAAAAAADp0/ulEFTijtSzE/s72-c/P1010273.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5494364575184156061</id><published>2010-11-08T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T08:15:20.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is a dark Monday morning. And it shouldn't be, because today's 7am was Friday's 8am, and I know from Friday that this morning should be full of sunshine. And I was so looking forward to waking into a day draped in sunshine. But no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgT78-YukI/AAAAAAAADpM/w66NtYctILk/s1600/p1010256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgT78-YukI/AAAAAAAADpM/w66NtYctILk/s400/p1010256.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(which means it's snowing in the mountains!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am glad to have this morning at home. My first few days at the Aviary last week were great. I am excited about the work there and I am already growing to love those birds. What magnificent creatures. I was asked in my interview by the Executive Director if I could grow to be as passionate about birds as I am about student sponsorship; "are you a bird nerd?" he said. Well, every day for four years I have been looking at the same childrens' faces and children really are my passion. So, I'm not sure if I'll ever be a "bird nerd", but I do really appreciate the role of the Aviary in my community and in the lives of our amazing feathered friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited and encouraged because Landon and I found a church that we both really like. They have soup afterwards and the last 2 Sundays we have stayed for soup and have really enjoyed the fellowship with the sweet people there. Landon wants to make sure that we choose the best church for us, so he's not settled on a particular church yet. After all, this next church will hopefully be our church for the next 3.5 years. AND it will be the first church that we have been able to attend long enough to become members - since we've been married, we haven't been a member of any church. So I'm excited. I can see &lt;a href="http://www.newsong.org/Index.html"&gt;New Song&lt;/a&gt; as our home and the people there as our family during the several years that Landon is at the U. Hopefully we won't have to attend too many more churches. &amp;nbsp;I'd love to have a home church come 2011.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5494364575184156061?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5494364575184156061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5494364575184156061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5494364575184156061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5494364575184156061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-is-dark-monday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNgT78-YukI/AAAAAAAADpM/w66NtYctILk/s72-c/p1010256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3548442523976825552</id><published>2010-11-03T14:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T17:18:21.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>A Favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepleiades7.blogspot.com/2010/04/yummiest-easiest-ever.html"&gt;Orange-Yogurt Cake&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNHB1_W4WTI/AAAAAAAADpI/Pl9evzoynjw/s1600/P1010265.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNHB1_W4WTI/AAAAAAAADpI/Pl9evzoynjw/s400/P1010265.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yummiest, easiest, quickest cake EVER&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/224527792597675983-3548442523976825552?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3548442523976825552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3548442523976825552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3548442523976825552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3548442523976825552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/favorite.html' title='A Favorite'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TNHB1_W4WTI/AAAAAAAADpI/Pl9evzoynjw/s72-c/P1010265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-9186389618980293968</id><published>2010-11-02T09:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T09:08:43.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A job</title><content type='html'>Friends, thank you for your numerous prayers and months and months of moral support. Tomorrow is my first day at&lt;a href="http://www.tracyaviary.org/"&gt; The Tracy Aviary&lt;/a&gt;, exactly one mile up the road from my house in Salt Lake City. &amp;nbsp;The pay is not too great and I'll only be working 12-18 hours/week so I'm still looking for something else to do in addition to this. BUT, I am so grateful to finally have a job after these 9 months of searching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Woman with parrots" src="http://www.tracyaviary.org/images/homepage/home3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Aviary is a local non-profit and I love what they do when it comes to conservation and education. It is literally a bird haven here at the foot of the Wasatch! I will be working in their development department. I am so happy to get to continue to work in development - it is really valuable work and I am grateful to be able to have jobs that I think are important and contribute to something great. I have been working in development with ACSl these last 4 years and have learned a lot and I have been looking for jobs in the field so this is great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now on you can just call me "Bird Lady"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-9186389618980293968?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/9186389618980293968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=9186389618980293968&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/9186389618980293968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/9186389618980293968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/job.html' title='A job'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5227629864550139340</id><published>2010-11-01T10:58:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T19:13:21.560-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>An Autumn Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7utHKLfnI/AAAAAAAADo8/7z95cmz7go0/s1600/P1010371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7utHKLfnI/AAAAAAAADo8/7z95cmz7go0/s400/P1010371.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7utHKLfnI/AAAAAAAADo8/7z95cmz7go0/s1600/P1010371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother bought me &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGr5EKJl2I/AAAAAAAADmI/1bVtH8UQ9gs/s1600/P1010282.JPG"&gt;the prettiest Autumn wreath&lt;/a&gt; while she was in town a month ago. It looks so wonderful and welcoming on my front door. However, the husband and I rarely use the front door because our garage is in the back of the house. So, I've wanted a little Autumn wreath that would welcome us into our home. Mom and I started on this wreath project while she was in town trying to make &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TIjsO8C0aiI/AAAAAAAADgY/v_c_Bi5XNYQ/s1600/handmadecolectibles.jpg"&gt;felt flowers&lt;/a&gt;. I wasn't pleased with my limited creativity and shelved the project for awhile. This weekend, I put together some flowers and finished the wreath. It just took a few minutes. I just needed to sit down and stick to it.&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: left;"&gt;I've seen these adorable little fabric-wrapped flowers all over the blogosphere and in etsy shops. I've always wanted to attempt my own, and I finally did with this project. I think I could definitely improve in my technique. Like, I would like to do it without the glue - the hot glue is difficult to hide, however hard I try.&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7un9wLo1I/AAAAAAAADo0/H_9SCRyQotg/s1600/P1010369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7un9wLo1I/AAAAAAAADo0/H_9SCRyQotg/s400/P1010369.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I found an encouraging tutorial on how to make these sweet little flowers. I've looked and couldn't find it to share with you, so sorry about that. But they are everywhere - search YouTube. I decided to stick a little wooden bead in mine to add a little earthiness (usually you start with a knot at the end of the fabric)&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7uxKSylTI/AAAAAAAADpE/SzvnPxLAbIw/s1600/P1010373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7uxKSylTI/AAAAAAAADpE/SzvnPxLAbIw/s400/P1010373.JPG" width="298" /&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: left;"&gt;Doons brought home some buckeyes that he found on campus and I have been wanting to find a place to put some of them. I love them on this wreath. I used three different fabrics for the flowers: The reddish ones are canvas, the green are a knit and the brown flower is regular cotton.&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7uvTcJdlI/AAAAAAAADpA/9BxszA5T3I8/s1600/P1010372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7uvTcJdlI/AAAAAAAADpA/9BxszA5T3I8/s400/P1010372.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our back door is made of solid wood - a rare thing these days. &amp;nbsp;I didn't have a wreath holder for the door so I just took some left over canvas fabric and tacked it to the top of the door to hang the wreath. As you can see, I was dumb and glued the flowers beside (instead of over the top of) the part where the ribbon overlaps. Oh well. I still love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5227629864550139340?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5227629864550139340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5227629864550139340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5227629864550139340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5227629864550139340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/11/autumn-wreath.html' title='An Autumn Wreath'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TM7utHKLfnI/AAAAAAAADo8/7z95cmz7go0/s72-c/P1010371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4047839152443645621</id><published>2010-10-29T08:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T13:44:44.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Making it Official</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfX1Z_yMI/AAAAAAAADoc/m20A00MjdEQ/s1600/P1010350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfX1Z_yMI/AAAAAAAADoc/m20A00MjdEQ/s400/P1010350.JPG" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last night Dooney carved his first pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfZuVjHLI/AAAAAAAADog/8qT9CcuGhns/s1600/P1010337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfZuVjHLI/AAAAAAAADog/8qT9CcuGhns/s400/P1010337.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting his fingers dirty - I love this part&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrffdSp6JI/AAAAAAAADoo/wa_LO26tD_A/s1600/P1010341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrffdSp6JI/AAAAAAAADoo/wa_LO26tD_A/s400/P1010341.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Getting creative&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfhSKNy2I/AAAAAAAADos/Njyg6IagBIo/s1600/P1010342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfhSKNy2I/AAAAAAAADos/Njyg6IagBIo/s400/P1010342.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is my laughing pumpkin&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfjRkDIHI/AAAAAAAADow/E6xC7UDNlNI/s1600/P1010343.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfjRkDIHI/AAAAAAAADow/E6xC7UDNlNI/s400/P1010343.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Doons' monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although I think this was supposed to be a self portrait or something. haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4047839152443645621?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4047839152443645621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4047839152443645621&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4047839152443645621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4047839152443645621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/making-it-official.html' title='Making it Official'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMrfX1Z_yMI/AAAAAAAADoc/m20A00MjdEQ/s72-c/P1010350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3946395075561198301</id><published>2010-10-28T10:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T16:33:37.978-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow love'/><title type='text'>First Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You should have seen the three of us yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As we drove up Mill Creek Canyon, our excitement was impossible to contain as we saw the snow get deeper and deeper as we climbed in altitude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeD93ezoI/AAAAAAAADoI/eWnQeW6jJqw/s1600/P1010318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeD93ezoI/AAAAAAAADoI/eWnQeW6jJqw/s400/P1010318.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Landon and I were giddy as we clicked our toes into our cross country skies and headed into the woods. Duvick was running and pouncing through the snow; if he could talk, i think he would have been singing. We're just a snow family, is all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd4qdhChI/AAAAAAAADn0/x5s1-BNuqnI/s1600/P10103122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd4qdhChI/AAAAAAAADn0/x5s1-BNuqnI/s400/P10103122.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeBuQ-29I/AAAAAAAADoE/OWM7scXcRAI/s1600/P1010315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeBuQ-29I/AAAAAAAADoE/OWM7scXcRAI/s400/P1010315.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeOLE65JI/AAAAAAAADoY/r05APsh3vBQ/s1600/P1010331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeOLE65JI/AAAAAAAADoY/r05APsh3vBQ/s400/P1010331.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you just see how beautiful our first snow is? I love it!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeGe-8pWI/AAAAAAAADoM/QhfSyfITemU/s1600/P1010322.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeGe-8pWI/AAAAAAAADoM/QhfSyfITemU/s400/P1010322.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every year, our first snow in the Rockies is spectacular. As the sun breaks through the clouds, the world is not only twinkling with the snow, but in places it is golden as the leaves are glistening-wet and &amp;nbsp;reflecting the light. It's incredible to experience the snow with the fall foliage. I LOVE IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeIudxJFI/AAAAAAAADoQ/m60wHbA9Qi0/s1600/P1010325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeIudxJFI/AAAAAAAADoQ/m60wHbA9Qi0/s400/P1010325.JPG" width="400" /&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd3Sm7AGI/AAAAAAAADnw/yM4CN99grBw/s1600/P1010333.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd3Sm7AGI/AAAAAAAADnw/yM4CN99grBw/s400/P1010333.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Although, you can see it's hard on the trees to bear so much weight as the snow clings to the leaves.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd_Su0swI/AAAAAAAADoA/tkrSlXIHei0/s1600/P1010311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmd_Su0swI/AAAAAAAADoA/tkrSlXIHei0/s400/P1010311.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We are so fortunate to have a ski-able snow so early in the year!&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/224527792597675983-3946395075561198301?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3946395075561198301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3946395075561198301&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3946395075561198301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3946395075561198301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-snow.html' title='First Snow'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMmeD93ezoI/AAAAAAAADoI/eWnQeW6jJqw/s72-c/P1010318.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-2623866603316783297</id><published>2010-10-27T10:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:59:31.517-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMhZ42JrW3I/AAAAAAAADns/YbVmVp-5USQ/s1600/P1010303.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMhZ42JrW3I/AAAAAAAADns/YbVmVp-5USQ/s400/P1010303.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just snapped this photo of Duvick in our backyard.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;First morning of SNOW in the valley this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And 16 inches on the mountain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ski season couldn't come soon enough!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;T minus 24 days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-2623866603316783297?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2623866603316783297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=2623866603316783297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2623866603316783297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/2623866603316783297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-just-snapped-this-photo-of-duvick-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMhZ42JrW3I/AAAAAAAADns/YbVmVp-5USQ/s72-c/P1010303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-7774813653293993163</id><published>2010-10-26T11:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:54:36.473-06:00</updated><title type='text'>shadows on the walls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPZFUydGI/AAAAAAAADnU/k8Ra_Tbk9aA/s1600/P1010038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPZFUydGI/AAAAAAAADnU/k8Ra_Tbk9aA/s400/P1010038.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning I have been thinking a lot about this old house. Never have I lived in a place so old, and I wonder about the lives of the people who called this little house "home" long before we ever did. Built in 1917ish, this little house has known many generations of people - enough to house a family for their lifetime. I do wonder if this little house was ever some one's home for their entire adulthood. I wonder if their children returned to this little house for family holidays with their own children.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPiABmwvI/AAAAAAAADnY/bO7sh3kuUrY/s1600/P1010262.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPiABmwvI/AAAAAAAADnY/bO7sh3kuUrY/s320/P1010262.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I picture a young couple being gifted this house for their wedding day back in 1917. He left to fight the Germans and she stayed at home expecting their first baby, herself only 17 years old. That was pretty common, I think. A few miles up the street (across from the University of Utah which was established in 1850) are the Fort Douglas Barracks. From 1917-1920, Fort Douglas was a prisoner of war camp that housed 784 men: Germans and Austro-Hungarians as &lt;a href="https://netfiles.uiuc.edu/rcunning/www/ftd.htm"&gt;"prisoners of war, civilian internees and conscientious objectors"&lt;/a&gt;. The local ward is two blocks down the street and it has been here before 1900. I am sure the families that lived in this little house walked there each Sunday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPpd74-CI/AAAAAAAADnc/6rJl53J6chs/s1600/Nibley+Park+Ward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPpd74-CI/AAAAAAAADnc/6rJl53J6chs/s400/Nibley+Park+Ward.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nibley Park Ward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These colder days have me imagining what it must have been like to shovel coal each day to keep the home warm. Wake each morning and build a fire in the fireplace, in the kitchen stove, and shovel coal. I wonder if there were ever chickens in the yard. And if these fences dividing the properties were always here, or if at one time all the children ran around together without property lines, the mothers greeting "good morning" from their &lt;i&gt;back&lt;/i&gt; doors. The woman who lives in the house behind us makes me think of this. She is very elderly and has lived in that house all of her life (right now her daughter and her great-grandkids live with her). She always yells at me from her back door while i'm in my fenced-in back yard, "if it seems like i'm being nosy when I look into your yard, it's because I am," she said to me once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQSkgfD_I/AAAAAAAADng/LgqzhCIQwEg/s1600/Utah+Pen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQSkgfD_I/AAAAAAAADng/LgqzhCIQwEg/s400/Utah+Pen.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Utah State Pen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up the street is St. Ann's Catholic School, which was once an old Catholic orphanage. And down the street in the other direction was the state&amp;nbsp;penitentiary (which was removed in 1950). To get from our little town into the heart of Salt Lake City there was a cable street car with tracks all the way to the temple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQbwqdEYI/AAAAAAAADnk/sgiSFbbUqB4/s1600/Street+Car+1933.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQbwqdEYI/AAAAAAAADnk/sgiSFbbUqB4/s320/Street+Car+1933.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;street car, 1933&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When our house was built, the Salt Lake temple had only been built for about 25 years. Polygamy had only been denounced by the church for 27 years, and I wonder if the first owners were children or grandchildren of polygamist families. I wonder the pain that inhabited this valley when at one point it was the duty of a good Mormon who could afford more wives to take more than one, and do so faithfully for 60 years worth of generations to suddenly be told that it is no longer allowed. The identity of those families must have been shaken, and the people must have been heartbroken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This little house is so small, I wonder how the families fit in here. With only two bedrooms, and the second being extremely tiny, it's a mystery to me. I would guess three children at most could live in this house (which would be seriously stretching it - if we ever have a baby, i'm not sure we could continue to live here). But I know that families in those days, especially Mormon families, were much larger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQ-6SoIFI/AAAAAAAADno/H9sTzpMtmSo/s1600/P1010258.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcQ-6SoIFI/AAAAAAAADno/H9sTzpMtmSo/s400/P1010258.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doons, watching the rain pour out of the edge of the gutter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was outside yesterday looking at my house (trying to figure out where a mystery noise was coming from - the roof) and discovered that there is a chimney raising out of the kitchen. I never noticed that before because my refrigerator covers where it was in the kitchen. And it made me happy to think of all of the food that was lovingly prepared in my kitchen, just as I feed my family in love and joy, so did many other women before me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty fun to imagine the history of this old little house, filled with poodle skirts, wedding dresses, Christmas trees and babies. It's a kinship I enjoy, to know that I shared this "home" with so many others who lived and slept and cooked and loved here. One hundred years holds many stories, memories, and shadows on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sugarhouselife.com/history/"&gt;sugar house history source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-7774813653293993163?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7774813653293993163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=7774813653293993163&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7774813653293993163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/7774813653293993163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/shadows-on-walls.html' title='shadows on the walls'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMcPZFUydGI/AAAAAAAADnU/k8Ra_Tbk9aA/s72-c/P1010038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-8152173241821531503</id><published>2010-10-25T15:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:18:07.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Cutsey floral bobby pins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let me just start by saying that posts like these make me feel desperate for a new camera. Ours is 5 1/2 years old and in digital camera years, that's pretty old. Although, it has been absolutely wonderful all of these years. But lately (like the last year-or-so - have you noticed?), I've had a difficult time capturing the images that I want, no matter what kind of lighting I have. It could definitely be a user error, but, alas, it's still frustrating. So please, I apologize for the crazy blurry / flash-necessary-color-destroying images.&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;A few weeks ago I bought some new bobby pins from the grocery store. The world of hair holds so many possibilities with good bobby pins and I had been out of them for awhile.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy_CFZc4I/AAAAAAAADnA/XZG2b5LonJY/s1600/P1010280.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy_CFZc4I/AAAAAAAADnA/XZG2b5LonJY/s400/P1010280.JPG" width="400" /&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: left;"&gt;After unloading the groceries, I spotted these flowers in a box in the corner of the kitchen (with my sewing stuff). I bought these a long time ago thinking I would do something wonderful with them. They've been decor in my bathroom (but have i ever mentioned how Mr. McBrayer HATES artificial foliage?), I've used them to decorate hand made birthday cards, and that's about it. Hm.... my mind started reeling.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXzjtgrVzI/AAAAAAAADnM/QazdcPIEsMw/s1600/P1010302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXzjtgrVzI/AAAAAAAADnM/QazdcPIEsMw/s320/P1010302.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I removed all of the plastic pieces from the flower and sewed the petals together making an "X" on the inside of the top and going crazy with the loops on the bottom around the bobby pin. It's messy, but no one sees it - who cares!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXznzlZTLI/AAAAAAAADnQ/AhFCxIywhNs/s1600/P1010301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXznzlZTLI/AAAAAAAADnQ/AhFCxIywhNs/s320/P1010301.JPG" width="320" /&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;They're fun. And pretty. Even though they are fake flowers - they're just a sweet little embellishment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy9Q9dzFI/AAAAAAAADm8/DqXU_ptHvnU/s1600/P1010300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy9Q9dzFI/AAAAAAAADm8/DqXU_ptHvnU/s400/P1010300.JPG" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did i mention i'm having camera trouble?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy9Q9dzFI/AAAAAAAADm8/DqXU_ptHvnU/s1600/P1010300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXzCtfGAnI/AAAAAAAADnE/-Gw6BKK2IpM/s1600/P1010291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXzCtfGAnI/AAAAAAAADnE/-Gw6BKK2IpM/s400/P1010291.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but....seriously.... taking pictures of the back of one's own head has got to be one of the most difficult shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://shabbynest.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i226.photobucket.com/albums/dd202/jmrammell/shabbynestbutton.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-8152173241821531503?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8152173241821531503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=8152173241821531503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8152173241821531503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/8152173241821531503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/cutsey-floral-bobby-pins.html' title='Cutsey floral bobby pins'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMXy_CFZc4I/AAAAAAAADnA/XZG2b5LonJY/s72-c/P1010280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6174574846698352722</id><published>2010-10-22T09:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:32:06.088-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Making it Scary</title><content type='html'>I don't own any Halloween decorations. Not. Even. One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGr5EKJl2I/AAAAAAAADmI/1bVtH8UQ9gs/s1600/P1010282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGr5EKJl2I/AAAAAAAADmI/1bVtH8UQ9gs/s400/P1010282.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have TONS of Autumn decor, which is lovely because Autumn lasts longer than Halloween. I can leave that loveliness up until the end of November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, my mother decorated for every single holiday (like, EVERY one!), which my little sister and I LOVED. Although when Halloween came around, we had a rule - Halloween must be celebrated in a Christian manner. So nothing magical or gross or evil or dead. We had a lot of pumpkins and artful little skeletons and black cats, but nothing evil allowed. When other girls were witches for Halloween, I was an Indian Princess or a Rock Star or Cheerleader. Very wholesome. And Dad had to check through all my candy when I got home before I could eat any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into this idea online a few days ago and thought that it would be a very easy start to Halloween decor.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TL9U8MBvjbI/AAAAAAAADlw/lfKnhEuxMeM/s1600/MADE+bats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL9U8MBvjbI/AAAAAAAADlw/lfKnhEuxMeM/s400/MADE+bats.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got this idea from Dana's blog. If you have never been to &lt;a href="http://www.dana-made-it.com/2010/10/bats.html"&gt;MADE&lt;/a&gt;, you have to go. You really do. She has 4800 subscribed followers for a reason. Very creative and wonderful lady. And she's a miracle worker with the sewing machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got the idea from &lt;i&gt;Country Living&lt;/i&gt;. Their bat template is&lt;a href="http://www.countryliving.com/cm/countryliving/data/bat.pdf"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGsE-QNIoI/AAAAAAAADmM/Xvmi_BYtg3o/s1600/P1010283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGsE-QNIoI/AAAAAAAADmM/Xvmi_BYtg3o/s400/P1010283.JPG" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you stop  by the bat cave this Halloween, you will be greeted by my winged friends with enough candy for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell by my pictures that we're having a cold cloudy morning in SLC? And we're expecting snow on the slopes this weekend (eeee!!!! yay!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6174574846698352722?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6174574846698352722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6174574846698352722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6174574846698352722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6174574846698352722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/making-it-scary.html' title='Making it Scary'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TMGr5EKJl2I/AAAAAAAADmI/1bVtH8UQ9gs/s72-c/P1010282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4538988875407111138</id><published>2010-10-21T11:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T12:00:09.501-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><title type='text'>Wintervention</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well friends, it isn't officially ski season until Warren Miller comes to town! And the Warren Miller film will be in Salt Lake City this weekend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y_qNBysg8Rc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y_qNBysg8Rc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Going to a screening of these films each year is an awesome tradition to bring in the ski season! Each viewing gives away tons of free stuff from local vendors. Last year we got two free tickets to ski the Canyons (along with EVERY SINGLE OTHER PERSON who forked out the $20 bucks for tickets) and the year before we got a t-shirt. It's fun to be surrounded by winter-lovin' people. You'd think there was a dress code with everyone sporting their down sweaters and approach shoes - ha! Because we had a super-fun anniversary celebration this last weekend, we will be sitting this one out this year. But we'll be checking out previous years' Miller films on Netflix to get the excitement going around here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't miss it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skinet.com/warrenmiller/events/84106"&gt;Find a show near you&lt;/a&gt;&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/224527792597675983-4538988875407111138?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4538988875407111138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4538988875407111138&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4538988875407111138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4538988875407111138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/wintervention.html' title='Wintervention'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-3312619933039209959</id><published>2010-10-20T10:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T14:18:02.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Pillow Project Completed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Back in April, my girl Kris and I got together to have a girls' crafty night. It was WONDERFUL and I think I was a little nieve to think that we would actually accomplish this pillow craft in one night. Of course, we just had fun talking and eating and laughing and enjoying each other with crafts on the side. So we each took our craft home and were determined to finish it eventually. Kris finished hers much quicker than I was able.&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8XtdweDqI/AAAAAAAADlU/wKyOwvcatdI/s1600/v+and+co+pillow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8XtdweDqI/AAAAAAAADlU/wKyOwvcatdI/s400/v+and+co+pillow.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vanessachristenson.com/2009/12/winning-tutorial-snow-ruffle-pillow.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt; is V and Co's tutorial for the pillow&lt;/div&gt;&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8XFwYDHZI/AAAAAAAADlI/e9_5N4GndIY/s1600/P1010271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8XFwYDHZI/AAAAAAAADlI/e9_5N4GndIY/s400/P1010271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my pillow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this is my first pillow case so it was a learning experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's shaped weird, I guess. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8ZavFQeMI/AAAAAAAADlg/CQwUh3XdWgg/s1600/P1010272.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8ZavFQeMI/AAAAAAAADlg/CQwUh3XdWgg/s400/P1010272.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;didn't know what I was doing with the zipper - you'd think that zippers would come with sewing instructions - they don't. This was my first zipper experience, you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8ZXz7qETI/AAAAAAAADlc/U4xYdmcUQPM/s1600/P1010266.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8ZXz7qETI/AAAAAAAADlc/U4xYdmcUQPM/s400/P1010266.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Making the little roses was fun, and took a lot of time. It was even trickier sewing them onto the pillow case - I think - but maybe I just didn't have the best method.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8abxpJjuI/AAAAAAAADlk/UrRel_cwoRs/s1600/P1010270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8abxpJjuI/AAAAAAAADlk/UrRel_cwoRs/s400/P1010270.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The fabric is Jersey so it is sooo soft and comfy.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8Xt-_v5kI/AAAAAAAADlY/XaJmIiMBDu4/s1600/kristen's+pillow.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8Xt-_v5kI/AAAAAAAADlY/XaJmIiMBDu4/s400/kristen's+pillow.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is &lt;a href="http://kristenandjake.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristen's&lt;/a&gt; finished pillow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-3312619933039209959?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3312619933039209959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=3312619933039209959&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3312619933039209959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/3312619933039209959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/pillow-project-completed.html' title='Pillow Project Completed'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL8XtdweDqI/AAAAAAAADlU/wKyOwvcatdI/s72-c/v+and+co+pillow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-5998665631245386677</id><published>2010-10-19T10:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:26:38.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='greenish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Fall Craft / Paperless project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My first sewing craft after receiving my sewing machine was making cloth napkins. I made two under heavy supervision. And it took a long time. And they weren't perfect squares. But I learned how to thread my machine and measure and pin and sew. And that was about a year ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3JX0C7dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/MtlGr8t0vFI/s1600/P1010247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3JX0C7dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/MtlGr8t0vFI/s400/P1010247.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When Mom was in town, we picked out some cute fall fabric for some fall table napkins. Although I didn't get around to making them until this last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3Kc0Pf6iI/AAAAAAAADk8/ae-kKRr7DK4/s1600/P1010246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3Kc0Pf6iI/AAAAAAAADk8/ae-kKRr7DK4/s400/P1010246.JPG" width="400" /&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: left;"&gt;I like each of them to be individual because at my house each person gets a designated napkin until they're too gross to continue use and then they are washed. So these four should get the husband and I through a week of meals, hopefully.&amp;nbsp;&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;Unless I decide to make something awesome for dinner.&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;...don't push your luck.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3K_JuNr1I/AAAAAAAADlA/aI1kIAxzFVA/s1600/P1010255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3K_JuNr1I/AAAAAAAADlA/aI1kIAxzFVA/s400/P1010255.JPG" width="400" /&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: left;"&gt;We have plenty of cloth napkins that we use year 'round. Since Autumn is my favorite and most celebrated season, I actually have a box of leafy kitchen linens and when I got out my Autumn decor, I traded out the towels and napkins in the kitchen for Autumn linens and put the rest on sabbatical. It's just another way to enjoy the season even more!&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: left;"&gt;When I was visiting the family a few weeks ago, my Grandmother gave me some beautiful fall table napkins. They are so pretty and fancy! We've been really enjoying them. Now that my sewing machine has spit out these casual napkins, I think that hers will be reserved for special occasions and for company (or for when these are in the laundry).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-5998665631245386677?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5998665631245386677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=5998665631245386677&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5998665631245386677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/5998665631245386677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-craft-paperless-project.html' title='Fall Craft / Paperless project'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TL3JX0C7dnI/AAAAAAAADk0/MtlGr8t0vFI/s72-c/P1010247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4076179614436795077</id><published>2010-10-18T09:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:28:14.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year of the same promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday Mr. McBrayer and I celebrated SIX YEARS of being married to each other.&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxY_mlzdJI/AAAAAAAADkg/Y-0wf5tJztE/s1600/20179HL.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxY_mlzdJI/AAAAAAAADkg/Y-0wf5tJztE/s400/20179HL.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;It's pretty amazing where God has taken us since this day. In some ways, I feel like we are exactly where we were then: in school, in the mountains, and poor. But in other ways we have grown so much and our lives have changed accordingly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm remembering our first year of marriage and what a disaster I was in the kitchen. For the entire months of October and November I cooked chicken breasts for dinner every night - I had never cooked anything else before in my life. And it was awful. One day the hubs and I were grocery shopping together and he sweetly asked if I could cook something besides chicken breasts and I just started bawling and was inconsolable. I used to cry when I would put the meals on the table before we even started eating - I knew they were just awful. My sweet husband would thank me for dinner and ask for seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I made a McBrayer family recipe for venison stew one evening and put two TABLESPOONS of peanut butter instead of two teaspoons - the whole thing tasted overwhelmingly like peanut butter.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;We used to have Dooney's roommates over for dinner - they would bring the liquor and we would provide the food (I think we all knew that the McBrayers were getting the better end of that deal). One night I made dinner with red wine vinegar instead of red wine, not thinking it would be awful and it was AWFUL!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;That year I was finishing my degree in English and Mr. McBrayer was working at Compassion International. Three days a week, I would drive to his work and we would eat lunch in the parking lot together. I loved that.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxY3O7ZEBI/AAAAAAAADkc/PLqrC9ZUITg/s1600/40618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxY3O7ZEBI/AAAAAAAADkc/PLqrC9ZUITg/s400/40618.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(click on the picture to see full size - this one is click-worthy!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;If you know me, then either you or someone you know is probably in this picture.&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;Thanks to all of our family and friends who continue to support us and encourage us in our marriage and in our life. Our lives wouldn't be the same without you!&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;That first year was fun, being surrounded by family and friends in Colorado. We didn't know then how short and precious that season was. After we had been married 9 months we moved to Kenya and celebrated our one-year anniversary in Nairobi that year.&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxYu7JNVnI/AAAAAAAADkY/oRp-cy1SpDw/s1600/40645.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxYu7JNVnI/AAAAAAAADkY/oRp-cy1SpDw/s400/40645.JPG" width="400" /&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: left;"&gt;I am happy that our future is in one place for the next few years - I see the potential for some roots to be planted. The baby itch has found me again and is pesky and cruel as before, but I do continue to hope for some babies. Or maybe I'll get a job and things won't be so tricky financially. But even if none of these things are to occur, at least I know that whatever does happen, it happens to us both, and that we are together in this life. It is wonderful to have a partner in life, especially one as resilient, &amp;nbsp;hilarious, adorable, exciting and wonderful as my Mr. McBrayer.&amp;nbsp;&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;My dear, home is where you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4076179614436795077?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4076179614436795077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4076179614436795077&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4076179614436795077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4076179614436795077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/another-year-of-same-promise.html' title='Another year of the same promise'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLxY_mlzdJI/AAAAAAAADkg/Y-0wf5tJztE/s72-c/20179HL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-4017746960913526712</id><published>2010-10-15T14:09:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T14:27:23.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Works</title><content type='html'>I saw this video today on a blog that I read every once in awhile, &lt;a href="http://blog.mrm.org/"&gt;Mormon Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3P_fsoFkzXA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3P_fsoFkzXA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am so grateful that "it is by grace that we have been saved, through faith- and not from ourselves, it is a gift of God - not by works, so that no one &amp;nbsp;can boast"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Eph. 2: 8-9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that people would not carry upon themselves the burden of good works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that more women are on anti-depressants in Utah than any other state in the U.S.? I think that there is a lot of pressure on women in society, but especially within Mormonism. I am amazed at how wonderful and hard working the LDS women are. Although I pity them, that so much of their worth within their community is based upon their participation and what they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is for Freedom that Christ has set us free. His yolk is easy and his burden is light. &amp;nbsp;I wish that everyone could know the freedom that is in Christ and that knowing him is not being put on a leash and under the pressure of right acts and good works. But we are found without fault before God because Christ carries our works (or lack of) and thoughts upon himself so that we do not have to face life and death with them on our own shoulders. I am so grateful to know and be loved by such an amazing God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-4017746960913526712?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4017746960913526712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=4017746960913526712&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4017746960913526712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/4017746960913526712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Works'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-488447612686583478</id><published>2010-10-14T09:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:59:20.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafty'/><title type='text'>Gearing up for Winter - DIY coat rack ideas</title><content type='html'>I have written a draft the last few days, never wanting to publish what I've written. I'm not sure of what to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for jobs is exhausting emotionally. Some days I am so tired by the end of the day. Why it is so difficult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are winterizing our house this week. It's getting cold enough at night that we now keep all of the windows closed and I have turned on our gas fire place at least once each day. It still is around 70 in the afternoon, so the days here are just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we drained our sprinklers, drained and covered our swamp cooler, and removed the cooling fan from the bedroom. Before the first frost I need to cut back the roses and plant my tulip and daffodil bulbs. I will try to get around to that this weekend while Landon is climbing Indian Creek but my rose bushes are just beautiful right now so I've been putting it off. We need to do a few more things to close out the cool air and get the furnace ready but we're almost there. We saw a mouse in the house 3 weeks ago, which makes me wonder how many we have now that the weather is getting colder. I try not to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in desperate search for a very cheap coat rack and I'm contemplating creating my own. We need this soon. This house has only 2 closets total and one of them is not a hall coat closet and I have already found myself throwing my fleeces on the back of the couch or on the back of the kitchen chairs. Besides this being sloppy, we really need a coat rack once we come home with snow-soiled things from brilliant ski days. I also need to find a place for our box of winter woolens and I can't remember if I washed them at the end of the season last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mornings are cold already. Yesterday when I went outside to let Duvick out of his kennel I could see my breath in the air, and the thermometer read 37 degrees. No frost yet, though, which is good. So we still have yellowing leaves on the trees. The Autumn seems to last a little longer here than in Colorado. Maybe it's because our elevation is a bit lower. It's nice, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun DIY Coat Rack ideas I found online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcaJXg0JXI/AAAAAAAADj4/toy-87XaMFE/s1600/coatrack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcaJXg0JXI/AAAAAAAADj4/toy-87XaMFE/s400/coatrack.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By Kate and &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2009/06/diy-project-kates-rolling-coat-rack.html"&gt;Design Sponge&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;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcadAGSVuI/AAAAAAAADj8/fr0YMimtDlY/s1600/coat+rack+branch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="368" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcadAGSVuI/AAAAAAAADj8/fr0YMimtDlY/s400/coat+rack+branch.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;From Apartment Therapy&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcb3TDKyoI/AAAAAAAADkA/8Q3HG2S6RRA/s1600/caotrack+tree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcb3TDKyoI/AAAAAAAADkA/8Q3HG2S6RRA/s400/caotrack+tree.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://blackeiffel.blogspot.com/2009/02/camille-soulayrol.html"&gt;Camille Soulay&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;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcclG6lwuI/AAAAAAAADkE/L0Gb5B3B6nc/s1600/coatrack+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcclG6lwuI/AAAAAAAADkE/L0Gb5B3B6nc/s400/coatrack+beach.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.abeachcottage.com/2010/06/the-beach-cottage-diy-tiny-entrance-hallway-makeover-with-beadboard.html"&gt;a beach cottage&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;only I think it would be fun with an old ski&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLce0t30SII/AAAAAAAADkM/DQ-TyTSk6gM/s1600/coat+rack+ski.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="362" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLce0t30SII/AAAAAAAADkM/DQ-TyTSk6gM/s400/coat+rack+ski.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kind of like this one from &lt;a href="http://www.orvis.com/store/product.aspx?pf_id=84K2"&gt;Orvis&lt;/a&gt; ($150)&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcfZQO8q8I/AAAAAAAADkQ/UUycNZ2Rkrs/s1600/coat+rack+skiii.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcfZQO8q8I/AAAAAAAADkQ/UUycNZ2Rkrs/s400/coat+rack+skiii.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and I really like this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;also from Orvis ($800)&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcdJpa_XKI/AAAAAAAADkI/t_WrZPiIsTI/s1600/coat-rack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcdJpa_XKI/AAAAAAAADkI/t_WrZPiIsTI/s400/coat-rack.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;another one from Kate at &lt;a href="http://www.designspongeonline.com/2009/05/diy-project-kates-pretty-paper-coat-rack.html"&gt;design sponge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is probably something that is more in my scheme of creativity. And I love the mis-matched hooks&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;Do you have any ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-488447612686583478?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/488447612686583478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=488447612686583478&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/488447612686583478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/488447612686583478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/gearing-up-for-winter-diy-coat-rack.html' title='Gearing up for Winter - DIY coat rack ideas'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLcaJXg0JXI/AAAAAAAADj4/toy-87XaMFE/s72-c/coatrack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6754361037550079051</id><published>2010-10-11T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T11:28:42.066-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fireplace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite cold weather enjoyments are fires.&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;This weekend I went camping with a handful of women from Salt Lake City and I ended up sitting beside the fire for probably 10 hours, as the night was below freezing and it was dark by 7:30p and we cooked (except i did zero cooking) all of our meals over the fire in dutch ovens (a new experience for me - and it was a long process but so so so yummy!). I came home smelling like smoke. And I was wondering if people used to smell like smoke all of the time - when fire was the only option for warmth in the winter months and cooking year-round.&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;For the first time in 4 years, we live in a house with a fireplace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's a gas fireplace, but it's still a fireplace.&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;Today I have had it roaring in the other room because my house is cold and we haven't gotten the furnace winter-ready yet. I love having the heat from the fire permeate through the house. I especially love the emotions and feelings that a fire in the fireplace evoke in me. Every home in my childhood had a fireplace and it reminds me of family and security and warmth.&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;What about you?&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;Do these pictures make you feel any certain way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGID63OSI/AAAAAAAADjg/4iVZevGTZ7k/s1600/fireplace-doors-toutX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGID63OSI/AAAAAAAADjg/4iVZevGTZ7k/s400/fireplace-doors-toutX.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry, no picture credits for any of these&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGJugOaBI/AAAAAAAADjk/Olcfc0d9b24/s1600/Fireplace-1024-127315.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGJugOaBI/AAAAAAAADjk/Olcfc0d9b24/s400/Fireplace-1024-127315.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can almost smell this picture!&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGKIGt1iI/AAAAAAAADjo/1WzrGjqRov0/s1600/fireplace+-+outdoors.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGKIGt1iI/AAAAAAAADjo/1WzrGjqRov0/s400/fireplace+-+outdoors.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one confuses me a little but it still looks nice. I can't decide if it's warm or cold out there.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGKnSqOPI/AAAAAAAADjs/zzVfRSb9mmo/s1600/fireplace.185213246.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGKnSqOPI/AAAAAAAADjs/zzVfRSb9mmo/s400/fireplace.185213246.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wonderful.&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/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNIRJgnF8I/AAAAAAAADjw/HmG_IhO3DlI/s1600/fireplace+-+snowbasin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNIRJgnF8I/AAAAAAAADjw/HmG_IhO3DlI/s400/fireplace+-+snowbasin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one I love especially. This is Snowbasin, and the cafe' where Landon and I enjoyed our lunch every day on the slopes. So warm and cozy next to the fire and beautiful views and cozy chairs. I will miss that this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/224527792597675983-6754361037550079051?l=hmcbrayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6754361037550079051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=224527792597675983&amp;postID=6754361037550079051&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6754361037550079051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/224527792597675983/posts/default/6754361037550079051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hmcbrayer.blogspot.com/2010/10/fireplace.html' title='Fireplace'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01956426604156841727</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_H6BssaT82wM/R1XI6vsigoI/AAAAAAAAAWY/CO_KDL2EMq8/S220/P1010236.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TLNGID63OSI/AAAAAAAADjg/4iVZevGTZ7k/s72-c/fireplace-doors-toutX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-224527792597675983.post-6340757111759776775</id><published>2010-10-07T09:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T09:30:14.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>As if we were enjoying a cup of coffee together this morning...</title><content type='html'>There is a low rumble descending from the clouds. It stirs my heart. The cloudy sky fooled me into waking later than normal. That will probably continue to happen as the days get shorter. Note to self: start to set an alarm clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Autumn here. There is snow in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TK3m62UJikI/AAAAAAAADjc/0EgOt3nAC6E/s1600/kristen.michelle2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H6BssaT82wM/TK3m62UJikI/AAAAAAAADjc/0EgOt3nAC6E/s400/kristen.michelle2.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slippers, sweats, open windows, and freshly brewed coffee make for a perfect morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures for you. I left my camera in the back of my mother's SUV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke with "Glee" music in my head.....again. And I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs are aching. Badly. I went for a 3 mile run yesterday and spent bout 2 minutes doing lunges in the park. 2 
