<?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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585</id><updated>2010-07-30T10:03:04.721-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams Take Flight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>176</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-8684821045556143892</id><published>2010-07-26T00:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:29:30.263-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunsets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Cross-Country Road Trip!</title><content type='html'>I have been a terrible blogger, but for good reason! Brian and I spent last week driving from Maryland to Arizona, where he will be spending the next 4 months in training. A cross-country road trip is something I have always wanted to do, and it was &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; an experience. It took us about five days, but we got to stop and do a lot of fun things along the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day, we drove almost to Georgia, and then met up with some of Brian's friends from school at Fort Benning for breakfast the next morning. Of course, having breakfast that far south means a trip to Waffle House and lots of grease, but it was so good to see them!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzjmIxBDKI/AAAAAAAACYo/We1TBltxPzE/s1600/P7170029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzjmIxBDKI/AAAAAAAACYo/We1TBltxPzE/s400/P7170029.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Keiven, Josh (and Finn!), and Brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzkC84PPSI/AAAAAAAACYw/r5clSuYpzdY/s1600/P7170032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzkC84PPSI/AAAAAAAACYw/r5clSuYpzdY/s400/P7170032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Jessi and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The second day, we drove through Alabama to Gulfport, Mississippi. We thought we might see some of the oil washing up on the beaches there, but they looked pretty clean to us! We saw a lot of buses full of people in bright yellow vests further down the road, so they may just be doing a very good job with the clean-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzphRxSBEI/AAAAAAAACZA/pEU3NCq9OT4/s1600/P7170054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzphRxSBEI/AAAAAAAACZA/pEU3NCq9OT4/s400/P7170054.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple more hours of driving, we stopped that night in New Orleans, Louisiana. It is so crazy to see some of the damage still there from Hurricane Katrina. It was a quick trip and we were a bit exhausted, but we managed to drive by the Superdome to the French Quarter, walked along the riverwalk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzpbhI0epI/AAAAAAAACY4/N3im446ieBg/s1600/P7170081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzpbhI0epI/AAAAAAAACY4/N3im446ieBg/s400/P7170081.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...grabbed dinner, and saw the craziness of Bourbon Street!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzqPD8E4hI/AAAAAAAACZI/526isE-wphw/s1600/P7170088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzqPD8E4hI/AAAAAAAACZI/526isE-wphw/s400/P7170088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Days 3 and 4 took us through Texas. Route 10 goes across literally the middle of nowhere! We did stop in San Antonio for some TX barbecue from Goode Co., but after that...a lot of &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt;! I think the weirdest thing about driving through the Midwest is the weather; because it is flat and you can see for miles, you can see it raining and thunder-storming, even if where you are is sunny and cloudless. That, and the speed limit is 80 miles an hour and the landscape is definitely a lot different than MD! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzuUNIQnKI/AAAAAAAACZQ/EZNrthyTvcU/s1600/P7190103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzuUNIQnKI/AAAAAAAACZQ/EZNrthyTvcU/s400/P7190103.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another thing about Texas that I hadn't expected was the windmills! I don't think I have ever seen one in real life, and I was shocked at how many there were and how &lt;b&gt;huge&lt;/b&gt; they are. They look like something from outer space!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzxY9p1aGI/AAAAAAAACZ4/bBgyeKd9EjY/s1600/P7190123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzxY9p1aGI/AAAAAAAACZ4/bBgyeKd9EjY/s400/P7190123.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After we (finally) got out of Texas, we stopped in Las Cruces, New Mexico and did a little extra driving to visit the dunes in White Sands! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwFUflQBI/AAAAAAAACZY/BtBcagQUMXk/s1600/P7190141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwFUflQBI/AAAAAAAACZY/BtBcagQUMXk/s400/P7190141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There, the U.S. Park Service preserves a portion of a gypsum dune field, and I think it was one of the coolest things I've ever seen (and, accordingly, I took about 1,000 pictures).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwKenb0FI/AAAAAAAACZg/uay9D5Frp6Y/s1600/P7190142.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwKenb0FI/AAAAAAAACZg/uay9D5Frp6Y/s400/P7190142.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It looked so much like snow, and you can even buy sleds to go down the dunes! We went on a sunset stroll through the dunes, and learned a lot from the park ranger guiding the tour while seeing one of my favorite sunsets in a long time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwO8JX9PI/AAAAAAAACZo/Ciru5Vl0LRI/s1600/P7190184.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwO8JX9PI/AAAAAAAACZo/Ciru5Vl0LRI/s400/P7190184.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On our fifth day of driving, we finally made it to Arizona!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwzATggII/AAAAAAAACZw/vIzwes98bFA/s1600/P7200222.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzwzATggII/AAAAAAAACZw/vIzwes98bFA/s400/P7200222.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2,878 miles later, we arrived at Brian's new home (more like hotel) until December and moved him in. I had planned on staying for about a week to help him get set up and flying home, but decided to stay for more like two. :) This time that we have had together lately is so special and so rare, and we probably won't be able to spend time like this together again until we're married! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;...and while spending endless hours in a cramped car together should probably make you sick and tired of spending time with someone, I'm taking it as a good sign that Brian still wants me to stick around for a bit longer. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurensnyder1/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCPuCyrSs0aW4IQ#5484468429487812306"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="55" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/81813450861196585-8684821045556143892?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/8684821045556143892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=8684821045556143892&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8684821045556143892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8684821045556143892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/cross-country-road-trip.html' title='Cross-Country Road Trip!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TEzjmIxBDKI/AAAAAAAACYo/We1TBltxPzE/s72-c/P7170029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-408249706168303780</id><published>2010-07-13T23:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:27:52.345-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Engagement :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Lovely Friends'/><title type='text'>Things I'm Loving Lately</title><content type='html'>The past two weeks have been filled with so many amazing times and&lt;b&gt; so&lt;/b&gt; much love. Here are some things that make me especially happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You guys! I can't thank you all enough for your sweet comments and tweets....&lt;b&gt;seriously&lt;/b&gt;! I am over-the-moon lately (for obvious reasons!), and feel so blessed to be able to share with this amazing little community! I can't say it enough. A million trillion times &lt;i&gt;thank you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The fortune cookie Brian and I got during our first dinner as an engaged couple (because I &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/crazy-hotel-debacle.html"&gt;love &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/01/signs.html"&gt;signs&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0jkQrJV6I/AAAAAAAACWo/nUkq8QColUQ/s1600/P6290295.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0jkQrJV6I/AAAAAAAACWo/nUkq8QColUQ/s400/P6290295.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks, fortune cookie! We will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Catching up with some of my very best friends after a much too long absence from one another...and that we accidentally matched!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0kTK8tOII/AAAAAAAACWw/cv8pPmtmaso/s1600/35381_634936455243_15202498_35676901_6517635_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0kTK8tOII/AAAAAAAACWw/cv8pPmtmaso/s400/35381_634936455243_15202498_35676901_6517635_n.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Surprise engagement pictures! I suck at blogging lately but basically, Brian scheduled engagement pictures for us (prior to our actual engagement) for while he was home on leave because he didn't know when he'd be back home again. I &lt;b&gt;love &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt; them and can't wait to see the rest! &lt;a href="http://meaghanelliott.com/"&gt;Our photographer&lt;/a&gt; is amazing (and I'm thrilled that it looks like she'll be doing our wedding as well)! But what I love the absolute most is that Brian knew that they were important to me and made it happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uO-DCXPI/AAAAAAAACYA/4si4sgLgvfE/s1600/1E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uO-DCXPI/AAAAAAAACYA/4si4sgLgvfE/s400/1E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.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; text-align: center;"&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;/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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0ud5lzIpI/AAAAAAAACYI/h-HIKQZdlCI/s1600/2E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0ud5lzIpI/AAAAAAAACYI/h-HIKQZdlCI/s400/2E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" width="266" /&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; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0ug_nH-vI/AAAAAAAACYQ/RyaKZyjirqM/s1600/3E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0ug_nH-vI/AAAAAAAACYQ/RyaKZyjirqM/s400/3E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uj0Wze-I/AAAAAAAACYY/-McWSljgNiU/s1600/4E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uj0Wze-I/AAAAAAAACYY/-McWSljgNiU/s400/4E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" width="266" /&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uq4RuxcI/AAAAAAAACYg/8n4b6tx4isg/s1600/5E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0uq4RuxcI/AAAAAAAACYg/8n4b6tx4isg/s400/5E.Session.7.6.10RTBLOG.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The fact that Brian has practically moved into my room during his time at home. Sure, there's a bit more clutter than before, but I love every minute of it. :) (I hate that it is coming to an end, but this list is about things I'm loving, not hating.)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0og9u8ogI/AAAAAAAACXg/-2lyZF80psY/s1600/photo%282%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0og9u8ogI/AAAAAAAACXg/-2lyZF80psY/s400/photo%282%29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Picking a ridiculous amount of blueberries and peaches...I love fruit season!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0rJ0OZIhI/AAAAAAAACX4/_e_vdBoXzcM/s1600/photo%284%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0rJ0OZIhI/AAAAAAAACX4/_e_vdBoXzcM/s400/photo%284%29.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Buying a wedding organizer and making plans. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0o3ZBC8wI/AAAAAAAACXo/kmBxnczeI2E/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0o3ZBC8wI/AAAAAAAACXo/kmBxnczeI2E/s400/photo.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A sweet gift from Brian's mom (wedding magazines in a cute cupcake bag!) and hand-written (and drawn!) notes from amazing friends.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0pT95tIFI/AAAAAAAACXw/thgS9Yh7PRw/s1600/photo%283%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0pT95tIFI/AAAAAAAACXw/thgS9Yh7PRw/s400/photo%283%29.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not quite sure how I got so lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurensnyder1/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCPuCyrSs0aW4IQ#5484468429487812306"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="55" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-408249706168303780?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/408249706168303780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=408249706168303780&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/408249706168303780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/408249706168303780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/things-im-loving-lately.html' title='Things I&apos;m Loving Lately'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TD0jkQrJV6I/AAAAAAAACWo/nUkq8QColUQ/s72-c/P6290295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-1065439902409909329</id><published>2010-07-08T15:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T15:07:14.160-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Engagement :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California vacation'/><title type='text'>The Proposal Post :)</title><content type='html'>I can't thank you all enough for your kind words and congratulations on my &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/some-big-and-huge-vacation-highlights.html"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;. Brian and I really feel &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; blessed. Here is the whole story about how we got engaged...it might get a bit wordy, but I mainly have my blog to help me remember important events in my life. This moment &lt;i&gt;definitely&lt;/i&gt; was one of the biggest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two days of our California vacation were spent at the &lt;a href="http://innatsunsetcliffs.com/"&gt;Inn at Sunset Cliffs&lt;/a&gt; in Point Loma, right on the Pacific Ocean. &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/search/label/Sunsets"&gt;Sunsets&lt;/a&gt; are definitely one of &lt;i&gt;our things&lt;/i&gt;, and I was really looking forward to this last stop on our vacation. Brian told me that he decided in March when we started planning and booking our vacation that it would be the perfect place to propose.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDUzMub3CLI/AAAAAAAACVw/Y5SIQi3_GX4/s1600/DSC07185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDUzMub3CLI/AAAAAAAACVw/Y5SIQi3_GX4/s400/DSC07185.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;A bench at the Inn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Although we had talked about marriage and getting engaged sometime this year, on vacation, it was definitely far from my mind! Besides the fact that we had done a million things and were having a lot of fun (so my brain was on other things), I also thought Brian was a little too nervous to carry an engagement ring through security in the airport a handful of times (once, they even went through the backpack the ring was in...I'm sure he was shaking in his shoes!)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0CoQe2PI/AAAAAAAACV4/nFdXy7vj1HA/s1600/DSC07187.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0CoQe2PI/AAAAAAAACV4/nFdXy7vj1HA/s400/DSC07187.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The courtyard of the Inn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Our room was on the bottom floor,&amp;nbsp; the last one on the right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why, when Brian suggested we get dressed up and go out for a nice dinner for one of our last nights of vacation, I didn't really think anything of it. It was close to our 2-year anniversary and the trip was obviously our main celebration. I figured it was kind of an early anniversary dinner. We headed over to Coronado and had a delicious Italian dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.eccolaterrazza.com/"&gt;La Terrazza&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to our hotel, we headed back to the room and I was feeling kind of exhausted. Brian went to see if the fire pit was lit so we could sit outside and make some s'mores (&lt;i&gt;so I thought&lt;/i&gt;...little did I know, he had already conspired with someone who worked at the Inn, who was prepared to take pictures for us, and Brian was delivering him the camera). I laid down on the bed and said something about how I was going to change into my pajamas. The main attraction of our hotel was the beautiful sunset views, but it was really cloudy that night.&amp;nbsp; It didn't seem worth it to rush outside, but Brian talked me into staying dressed and coming out to the terrace to watch the sunset, even though it was cloudy (I'm so glad he was convincing, especially since there are pictures of it!)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0ZiVSHwI/AAAAAAAACWA/rRUY5KPeChY/s1600/DSC07182.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0ZiVSHwI/AAAAAAAACWA/rRUY5KPeChY/s400/DSC07182.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Where we got engaged&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned around a bench for us to sit on facing the water, and we sat for a couple of minutes before Brian started talking, was suddenly down on his knee, and was asking me to marry him! My first reaction was, "Oh my gosh, are you kidding?" I actually said it out loud, which apparently threw Brian off a bit. I covered my face with my hands and started to cry, hugged Brian (while he was still holding the ring behind my back and trying not to drop it into the ocean) while continuing to cry, and then finally pulled away from him and said...YES, of course! and he put the (BEAUTIFUL) ring on my finger.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0rRMAYYI/AAAAAAAACWI/P8i6l-ajHBo/s1600/P6280217.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU0rRMAYYI/AAAAAAAACWI/P8i6l-ajHBo/s400/P6280217.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Brian is still holding the ring behind my back in this picture :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I realized at some point that there was a camera flashing, but there were other people on the terrace, so I just kind of ignored it and assumed someone random was taking our picture. When we got up from the bench, Brian thanked the guy from the Inn and explained that he had set the whole thing up in advance! Later, the 'photographer' gave us a bottle of wine to celebrate. He was SO nice! :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU1EELzMsI/AAAAAAAACWQ/Mp5ESFQIgWY/s1600/P6280226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDU1EELzMsI/AAAAAAAACWQ/Mp5ESFQIgWY/s400/P6280226.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Right after the proposal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the most exciting part of our engagement is the fact that I get to &lt;b&gt;marry &lt;/b&gt;my &lt;i&gt;best friend&lt;/i&gt; in the entire universe!!!...but the gorgeous ring Brian gave me is definitely the icing on the cake. It is a cathedral set round diamond with pavé diamonds around the band...and I &lt;b&gt;absolutely&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;LOVE&lt;/i&gt; it. It &lt;i&gt;couldn't&lt;/i&gt; be more perfect for me. When Brian visited the jeweler, he spent hours looking at loose diamonds, and then couldn't find a setting he liked. He eventually sketched out a design of what he was looking for with the master jeweler, and the ring was created especially for me...it is &lt;b&gt;one of a kind&lt;/b&gt;! Brian got to see several wax carvings of the setting, the creation of a mold, and the ring in various stages of being made. I think it is &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; cool that my ring was made &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;for me...and that the jeweler, Vic, will create a wedding band to fit it perfectly. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDYdklSnPiI/AAAAAAAACWY/e-HyDNzofWk/s1600/P6290278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDYdklSnPiI/AAAAAAAACWY/e-HyDNzofWk/s400/P6290278.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My ring :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the engagement, we were obviously too excited to head to bed! Because of the time difference, it was difficult to tell everyone we wanted to about our engagement. I did get to call my mom and a handful of my closest friends to tell them the&lt;b&gt; super&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;exciting&lt;/i&gt; news. After that, my mom posted it on Facebook and then (practically) the whole world knew! After the phone calls, we headed back to Coronado for a couple of celebratory drinks at the Hotel Del...too expensive for a regular day, but &lt;i&gt;perfect&lt;/i&gt; for the day we got engaged! As it turns out, the woman at the table beside us had paid for our drinks without ever saying a word to us, and was gone before we could even thank her! &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDYfxAVb0PI/AAAAAAAACWg/jH6-_qIE_wc/s1600/DSC07111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDYfxAVb0PI/AAAAAAAACWg/jH6-_qIE_wc/s400/DSC07111.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Drinks at the Del&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I couldn't sleep...I was up every couple of hours, nudging Brian, looking at my pretty ring, and doing a little celebration dance! I have to say that the day we got engaged was the best day of my life so far...I feel so blessed that I get to share my life with such an incredible person. I didn't think it was possible, but being engaged has definitely brought us closer and made our love for each other deeper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you stuck with me for this entire post, you deserve some kind of award. Thanks again for all of your congratulations! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurensnyder1/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCPuCyrSs0aW4IQ#5484468429487812306"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="55" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-1065439902409909329?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/1065439902409909329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=1065439902409909329&amp;isPopup=true' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1065439902409909329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1065439902409909329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/proposal-post.html' title='The Proposal Post :)'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TDUzMub3CLI/AAAAAAAACVw/Y5SIQi3_GX4/s72-c/DSC07185.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-1159094064074665737</id><published>2010-07-02T13:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T15:07:02.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Our Engagement :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunsets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Some Big (and HUGE) Vacation Highlights :)</title><content type='html'>After a horrendous day of traveling yesterday (and the night before), Brian and I &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; made it home! Our two weeks in Lake Tahoe and San Diego felt like at least a month, and it was the awesomest, most fun vacation ever! We got to do so many neat things! Here are a *few* of the highlights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went hiking in Lake Tahoe and saw some &lt;b&gt;amazing &lt;/b&gt;views (seriously, pictures don't do it justice!)...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4L6FO5XII/AAAAAAAACUQ/6tb24Cve5Aw/s1600/P6230032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4L6FO5XII/AAAAAAAACUQ/6tb24Cve5Aw/s400/P6230032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then rented 4-wheelers...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4MTpmBsvI/AAAAAAAACUY/-czVyvVIwWE/s1600/P6210107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4MTpmBsvI/AAAAAAAACUY/-czVyvVIwWE/s400/P6210107.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...for an overnight camping trip (complete with fire and s'mores, of course!).&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4MxtnmMxI/AAAAAAAACUg/4q3i3rEzIZE/s1600/P6210085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4MxtnmMxI/AAAAAAAACUg/4q3i3rEzIZE/s400/P6210085.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian and I enjoyed the hot tub on our roof to watch some amazing Tahoe sunsets... &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4M8HtT9HI/AAAAAAAACUo/FSRN-ok4duU/s1600/P6220234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4M8HtT9HI/AAAAAAAACUo/FSRN-ok4duU/s400/P6220234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and went to the Barrett-Jackson collector car auction and took a hot lap in a Corvette.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4NYji0OeI/AAAAAAAACUw/-lmBDHt_m50/s1600/P6260095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4NYji0OeI/AAAAAAAACUw/-lmBDHt_m50/s400/P6260095.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hopped on a plane and enjoyed the beach in San Diego...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4Nx2QD2_I/AAAAAAAACU4/dz_LBZkAw4s/s1600/DSC06991.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4Nx2QD2_I/AAAAAAAACU4/dz_LBZkAw4s/s400/DSC06991.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ate &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt; of good Mexican food in Old Town (and lots of other good food...and cupcakes!)(and I gained approximately 5 lbs. to prove it)...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OIC6n3gI/AAAAAAAACVA/navnTaCP0UE/s1600/DSC07105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OIC6n3gI/AAAAAAAACVA/navnTaCP0UE/s400/DSC07105.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;...went to the San Diego Air and Space Museum...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OROrNA7I/AAAAAAAACVI/XC4TFPFBrZk/s1600/DSC07167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OROrNA7I/AAAAAAAACVI/XC4TFPFBrZk/s400/DSC07167.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...took a surfing lesson in La Jolla (and were actually successful in &lt;i&gt;surfing&lt;/i&gt; and not just falling!)...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OhAWHylI/AAAAAAAACVQ/MFh0TJHdLjI/s1600/P6280190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OhAWHylI/AAAAAAAACVQ/MFh0TJHdLjI/s400/P6280190.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;...and spent lots of time in Coronado on the beach and at the Hotel Del.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OuvnpQrI/AAAAAAAACVY/K9BKc1sn6IA/s1600/P6300307.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4OuvnpQrI/AAAAAAAACVY/K9BKc1sn6IA/s400/P6300307.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; also happened. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4O5wHSyLI/AAAAAAAACVg/JrAR6bke-Fs/s1600/P6280216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4O5wHSyLI/AAAAAAAACVg/JrAR6bke-Fs/s400/P6280216.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a nice dinner in Coronado on June 28th, Brian and I went back to our hotel in Sunset Cliffs to watch a (cloudy) sunset where he proceeded to get down on one knee, show me the most beautiful ring ever, and ask me to marry him! AAAHHHH!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4QmKtgTZI/AAAAAAAACVo/9fML02Be1lA/s1600/P6280224.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4QmKtgTZI/AAAAAAAACVo/9fML02Be1lA/s400/P6280224.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WE'RE ENGAGED! &lt;/b&gt;It was totally a surprise, so special and so totally &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;, and I could NOT be happier! I have known for a long time that Brian was the person I wanted to spend the rest of my life with, and I'm glad he obviously feels the same way. Today is actually our two year anniversary, but obviously we did our  celebrating a little early. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you who follow me on &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/LaurTakesFlight"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; already knew this news, and I am &lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt; so blessed by all of your well wishes. The outpouring of love and support from our family and friends has been truly overwhelming (in the best way ever)...Brian and I are lucky to have such an amazing group of people who love us! I seriously cannot stop smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to write out a full post about the whole proposal while it's still fresh in my mind (because that's obviously a super special moment I am going to want to relive and remember forever and ever), but I have a holiday weekend to go prepare for! I'm going to try to do it early next week...in the meantime, have an amazing 4th of July!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/laurensnyder1/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCPuCyrSs0aW4IQ#5484468429487812306"&gt;&lt;img align="left" border="0" height="55" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-1159094064074665737?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/1159094064074665737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=1159094064074665737&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1159094064074665737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1159094064074665737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/some-big-and-huge-vacation-highlights.html' title='Some Big (and HUGE) Vacation Highlights :)'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TC4L6FO5XII/AAAAAAAACUQ/6tb24Cve5Aw/s72-c/P6230032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-9031756091397855682</id><published>2010-07-01T03:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T12:14:51.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging Day of Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sendlovetocohen.blogspot.com/2010/06/cohen_30.html" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TCxDKKttPkI/AAAAAAAACUM/hfOJGPhicbw/s288/iphone_photo.jpg" style="margin: 5px;" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted from my iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-9031756091397855682?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/9031756091397855682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=9031756091397855682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/9031756091397855682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/9031756091397855682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/07/blogging-day-of-silence.html' title='Blogging Day of Silence'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TCxDKKttPkI/AAAAAAAACUM/hfOJGPhicbw/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-4912247588815718364</id><published>2010-06-19T08:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T08:58:37.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>California, Here We Come!</title><content type='html'>Brian and I are currently sitting in the airport, waiting to board our plane to the West Coast! This is my first ever trip to the other side of the U.S., and I can't wait to stick my toes in the Pacific Ocean for the first time. We have lots of exciting things planned for these next two weeks, and I'm so stoked today is finally here! I had high aspirations of scheduling some posts to keep my blog busy while I was gone, but time just got away from me. I didn't even finish packing until literally a couple minutes before we left for our hotel by the airport last night. So, sadly, things will be pretty quiet around here unless I get some free time to update on our adventures (but knowing my thrill-seeking boyfriend, I'm not sure how much of that free time there will be). I will definitely be back in July with lots of pictures and stories from our trip! Until then! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/laurensnyder1/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCPuCyrSs0aW4IQ#5484468429487812306'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='175' height='55' align='left' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-4912247588815718364?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/4912247588815718364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=4912247588815718364&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4912247588815718364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4912247588815718364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/california-here-we-come.html' title='California, Here We Come!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBy--ol3LtI/AAAAAAAACUE/EBbLyY6Gmh4/s72-c/iphone_photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-3126566381470789204</id><published>2010-06-17T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T10:03:06.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Flag Day at Fort McHenry (kind of!)</title><content type='html'>Monday was Flag Day, so we embarked to downtown Baltimore to go to Fort McHenry! Celebrating Flag Day there is a tradition in Brian's family...they have gone every year for about 17 years! This is the first time that Brian has been home in a while to enjoy it, and we were excited to spend some time with his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the story of Fort McHenry is only familiar to me because of my MD public school education, so for all of you non-Marylanders, here is a quick explanation. During the War of 1812, the British navy tried to infiltrate Baltimore's Inner Harbor, and it was from Fort McHenry that Americans successfully defended against the attack. During the battle, Francis Scott Key was inspired to write "The Star Spangled Banner" when he saw the American flag still waving over the fort. Quite the fitting place to spend Flag Day, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was...until we got there and it was &lt;b&gt;empty&lt;/b&gt;. We quickly realized that we had missed the memo that the celebration and fireworks had been moved to Oregon Ridge due to construction on the fort. We decided to picnic at Fort McHenry anyway, and then relocate and catch the&amp;nbsp; fireworks later on that night. It worked out perfectly!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBooXZ2cYzI/AAAAAAAACTI/lSc4YNbDQRY/s1600/DSC06767.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBooXZ2cYzI/AAAAAAAACTI/lSc4YNbDQRY/s400/DSC06767.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Us at Fort McHenry&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBoo6UwpwPI/AAAAAAAACTg/6YyzycyN5Eo/s1600/DSC06766.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBoo6UwpwPI/AAAAAAAACTg/6YyzycyN5Eo/s400/DSC06766.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flag Day festivities at Oregon Ridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBopRFk-qVI/AAAAAAAACTo/LgNMf8Zcv9A/s1600/DSC06773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBopRFk-qVI/AAAAAAAACTo/LgNMf8Zcv9A/s400/DSC06773.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/i&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBopsCWqh-I/AAAAAAAACT4/LOfhHgSFenQ/s1600/DSC06780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBopsCWqh-I/AAAAAAAACT4/LOfhHgSFenQ/s400/DSC06780.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;First fireworks of the Summer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't say that I have ever celebrated Flag Day, so my first experience was definitely successful. A great way to get in the mood for the summer season and especially the 4th of July (which happens to be one of my very favorite holidays)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&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/81813450861196585-3126566381470789204?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/3126566381470789204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=3126566381470789204&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3126566381470789204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3126566381470789204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/flag-day-at-fort-mchenry-kind-of.html' title='Flag Day at Fort McHenry (kind of!)'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBooXZ2cYzI/AAAAAAAACTI/lSc4YNbDQRY/s72-c/DSC06767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-6240401933567781249</id><published>2010-06-14T14:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T14:32:48.236-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley Dawg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Lovely Friends'/><title type='text'>Weekend Recap. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Friday. . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We relaxed. Brian hung out with Riley.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZyJjt3hHI/AAAAAAAACSw/7YbMxOm1MYE/s1600/DSC06750.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZyJjt3hHI/AAAAAAAACSw/7YbMxOm1MYE/s320/DSC06750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We rented &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1226273/"&gt;Edge of Darkness&lt;/a&gt; with Mel Gibson. I couldn't tell you if it was any good, though, because I fell asleep around 9 and only saw the beginning and the end. Definitely leading an exciting, blog-worthy life over here, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday. . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Met up with some lovely friends and their boyfriends at &lt;a href="http://www.boordy.com/"&gt;Boordy Vineyards&lt;/a&gt;...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZzLbnMZgI/AAAAAAAACS4/WQ96G3pNrVA/s1600/DSC06756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZzLbnMZgI/AAAAAAAACS4/WQ96G3pNrVA/s400/DSC06756.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and listened to a Beatles cover-band, &lt;a href="http://www.mahoneybros.com/"&gt;the Mahoney Brothers&lt;/a&gt;, while sipping on Sangria and Tango Peach wine. Even though I spilled red wine on my white shorts, plenty of fun was had by all!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZzuGSeXUI/AAAAAAAACTA/fmgzjYkKJBI/s1600/DSC06760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZzuGSeXUI/AAAAAAAACTA/fmgzjYkKJBI/s400/DSC06760.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday. . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*After church, we headed to the mall for some last-minute vacation shopping and lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.bahamabreeze.com/"&gt;Bahama Breeze&lt;/a&gt; with Brian's mom. I had pan-seared salmon with mango butter sauce and garlic mashed potatoes...yummmmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now &lt;b&gt;4 days&lt;/b&gt; out from our two-week California/Nevada vacation, aka &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/02/adventure-tour-2010-master-plan.html"&gt;Adventure Tour 2010&lt;/a&gt;! Lots of running around and packing to do...I officially have no idea how to pack for this kind of trip so wish me lots of luck and send along any fabulous packing tips you have! Along with any San Diego and Lake Tahoe suggestions (especially for food!) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-6240401933567781249?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/6240401933567781249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=6240401933567781249&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6240401933567781249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6240401933567781249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend Recap. . .'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBZyJjt3hHI/AAAAAAAACSw/7YbMxOm1MYE/s72-c/DSC06750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-8164978359453411268</id><published>2010-06-10T10:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T10:52:46.240-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><title type='text'>On Making Adjustments</title><content type='html'>Having Brian home since his &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/brians-graduation-and-commissioning.html"&gt;graduation&lt;/a&gt; has been nothing short of amazing. Would you believe that in the over two years we've known each other, we've &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; spent more than two weeks (and a couple of days) consecutively together? Honestly, after coping with so much time apart, being together is kind of easy. There's always been a kind of effortless and comfortable way about 'us,' and I feel lucky to have so much of that time lately. I still remember what it's like to be apart, and I still remember that it &lt;i&gt;sucks&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I expected to have to deal with some growing pains associated with finally not being a long-distance couple for the first time in our relationship, with a little bit of effort, negotiating time spent together and time for our own separate lives has actually been relatively easy. I also expected to start to take our time together for granted, and I would be lying if I said that I haven't. But in the back of my head, there is that reminder that this is temporary, and that there will be other goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, there is one large problem I've discovered since Brian has been home; we definitely tolerate temperatures differently. The weather here has been perfect (to me); sunny and 75-85 degrees. Which means wearing lots of fun summer shorts, skirts, and sundresses and driving with the windows and sunroof open, listening to country music. But for some reason, Brian is trying to freeze me! Anytime we are in his room or in the car, he has the AC cranking full-blast; eventually, it feels like we are somewhere in the Arctic. On the way to the &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/weekend-getaway.html"&gt;beach&lt;/a&gt; this past weekend, I had to steal a pair of his socks because my feet were so cold.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBD4jwepQII/AAAAAAAACP4/pD8xbLjpShM/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBD4jwepQII/AAAAAAAACP4/pD8xbLjpShM/s400/photo.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know that I get cold more easily than the average person and Brian is really sensitive to being hot. When he's too hot, he might even get a &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;teeeeeny&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bit grouchy. But certainly our life together (which will eventually take us to Georgia, which, if you didn't realize, is definitely in the&lt;b&gt; south&lt;/b&gt;) isn't going to involve me carrying around sweaters, sweatshirts, and thick, woolly socks in the heat of the summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-8164978359453411268?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/8164978359453411268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=8164978359453411268&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8164978359453411268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8164978359453411268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/on-making-adjustments.html' title='On Making Adjustments'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TBD4jwepQII/AAAAAAAACP4/pD8xbLjpShM/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-3613248334622640999</id><published>2010-06-08T12:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T12:21:08.902-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phi Mu Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend trips'/><title type='text'>A Weekend Getaway</title><content type='html'>This weekend, Brian and I did a &lt;i&gt;whole lot&lt;/i&gt; of driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, to Southern MD for &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/playing-catch-up.html"&gt;Joella's graduation&lt;/a&gt; party to spend time with some of my sorority sisters!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5o-XQqQEI/AAAAAAAACOw/saNP2lrQZNM/s1600/DSC06696.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5o-XQqQEI/AAAAAAAACOw/saNP2lrQZNM/s400/DSC06696.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then to Ocean City, MD for the OC Air Show!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5pIqH4LKI/AAAAAAAACO4/8Y8cwOKgqyU/s1600/DSC06704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5pIqH4LKI/AAAAAAAACO4/8Y8cwOKgqyU/s400/DSC06704.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In OC, we tried to squeeze in as much as was humanly possible. Strawberry crepes for breakfast at &lt;a href="http://www.baysideskillet.com/"&gt;Bayside Skillet&lt;/a&gt; (a must!)...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5qaRJSG2I/AAAAAAAACPA/vWTm-64MMNE/s1600/DSC06703.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5qaRJSG2I/AAAAAAAACPA/vWTm-64MMNE/s400/DSC06703.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...watching airplanes from the beach (my own personal version of heaven)...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5qzZWpDfI/AAAAAAAACPI/1mDFjwxmBak/s1600/DSC06716.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5qzZWpDfI/AAAAAAAACPI/1mDFjwxmBak/s400/DSC06716.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...crab pizza at &lt;a href="http://www.seacrets.com/"&gt;Seacrets&lt;/a&gt; for a break from the sunshine, meeting up with &lt;a href="http://watchthecrashingwaves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt; and her boyfriend...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5rhwfgBCI/AAAAAAAACPQ/kkp-6lejfhI/s1600/31735_629509211483_15202498_35483286_7271271_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5rhwfgBCI/AAAAAAAACPQ/kkp-6lejfhI/s400/31735_629509211483_15202498_35483286_7271271_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;...for all-you-can-eat crabs and corn on the cob (and fried chicken, hush puppies, steamed shrimp, and clam strips...but who cares about that other stuff?!) at &lt;a href="http://www.hooperscrabhouse.com/"&gt;Hooper's&lt;/a&gt;...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5rm4-iztI/AAAAAAAACPY/yF87fYXt6qw/s1600/31735_629509121663_15202498_35483279_4457484_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5rm4-iztI/AAAAAAAACPY/yF87fYXt6qw/s400/31735_629509121663_15202498_35483279_4457484_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a quick stop for &lt;a href="http://www.candykitchens.com/"&gt;fudge&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.fishers-popcorn.com/"&gt;popcorn&lt;/a&gt; on the boardwalk, and then, finally, applying aloe to the worst sunburn of our lives (a quick note: don't buy Target's generic sunscreen...it sucks!)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5ttLAIr4I/AAAAAAAACPw/dD9Po_hbv80/s1600/DSC06735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5ttLAIr4I/AAAAAAAACPw/dD9Po_hbv80/s400/DSC06735.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunburn and all, the driving was definitely worth it! Brian even got to experience Sonic for the very first time (twice!) :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5shwqkrUI/AAAAAAAACPo/YGAZi9yE0Ic/s1600/DSC06701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5shwqkrUI/AAAAAAAACPo/YGAZi9yE0Ic/s400/DSC06701.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very successful weekend! Now excuse me while I go reapply aloe for the 300th time today...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-3613248334622640999?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/3613248334622640999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=3613248334622640999&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3613248334622640999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3613248334622640999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/weekend-getaway.html' title='A Weekend Getaway'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TA5o-XQqQEI/AAAAAAAACOw/saNP2lrQZNM/s72-c/DSC06696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-4236542589512268440</id><published>2010-06-03T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T23:35:39.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>The CRAZY Hotel Debacle</title><content type='html'>I've talked before about &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/01/signs.html"&gt;signs&lt;/a&gt;. The silly things that happen that just let you know that things are okay. The inexplicable little things that are just too crazy to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the night of Brian's &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/brians-graduation-and-commissioning.html"&gt;graduation&lt;/a&gt;, we were &lt;b&gt;SO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; so &lt;/i&gt;exhausted. After a long day spent in the heat, and a week of running around and chaos, we were really looking forward to getting back to the hotel and relaxing for a night before our friends' &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/playing-catch-up.html"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt; the next day. I had been staying with Brian's family that entire week, but after Brian graduated, we could finally stay together...&lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;exciting! This part is kind of confusing, but bear with me: my parents had come up for graduation and made a hotel reservation for the entire weekend (Friday and Saturday night). We agreed beforehand that my parents would use the room Friday night, and then Brian and I could use it Saturday night since we had to stay an extra night for the wedding. On graduation day, my mom gave me the key cards to the hotel room and we assumed Brian and I would arrive there late Saturday night and the room would still be ours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you can tell where this is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, when we got to the hotel and attempted to use those key cards, the little light on the door shone red and the handle refused to budge. We were quiet for a second in our confusion, and then realized that the sound of a television was coming from the room...&lt;i&gt;our &lt;/i&gt;room! Brian went to the front desk, where they proceeded to be &lt;b&gt;rude&lt;/b&gt; to him and told him that someone had called to cancel the reservation (UM, &lt;i&gt;not true&lt;/i&gt;!), and that the hotel was &lt;b&gt;sold out&lt;/b&gt; for the night! Turns out, because my parents had taken all of their stuff and 'vacated' the room, they assumed we were done using it and just gave the room away. While still charging my parents for both nights, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had very few options for what to do next. We needed somewhere to sleep, it was almost midnight, and there was only one other hotel in the area; a &lt;i&gt;huuuuge&lt;/i&gt; 20-something story Sheraton across the highway. Even though we knew it would be a lot more expensive, we didn't really have a choice in the matter. We went over there (and were a bit frightened to discover that the bottom floor housed a nightclub that appeared to be right out of Jersey Shore) and got a room. We were just relieved to have a bed to sleep in for the night and figured that we would sort out the ridiculous hotel mess in the morning, when I looked down to see the key to the room we had been given.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhkjG92H8I/AAAAAAAACOY/lxCyk1cichI/s1600/DSC06610.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhkjG92H8I/AAAAAAAACOY/lxCyk1cichI/s400/DSC06610.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally absurd and frustrating series of events on the day that Brian had graduated as a member of the USMA Class of 2010 landed us in &lt;b&gt;ROOM 2010&lt;/b&gt; in a hotel with literally over 20 stories and thousands of rooms. &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhk3hOnE9I/AAAAAAAACOg/GVadWyCqBUI/s1600/DSC06613.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhk3hOnE9I/AAAAAAAACOg/GVadWyCqBUI/s400/DSC06613.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, how crazy and bizarre is that?!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhljPFUNkI/AAAAAAAACOo/LOcpC4gu4Jc/s1600/DSC06614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhljPFUNkI/AAAAAAAACOo/LOcpC4gu4Jc/s400/DSC06614.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with a room for the night and a little reassurance that God has an eye on us, we got a good night's sleep. And after a few choice words, that &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; hotel offered to cover all three nights we were charged for that weekend, with their sincerest apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-4236542589512268440?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/4236542589512268440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=4236542589512268440&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4236542589512268440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4236542589512268440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/crazy-hotel-debacle.html' title='The CRAZY Hotel Debacle'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAhkjG92H8I/AAAAAAAACOY/lxCyk1cichI/s72-c/DSC06610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-4422602992005221957</id><published>2010-06-01T13:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T14:03:36.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summertime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phi Mu Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grad School Chronicles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Lovely Friends'/><title type='text'>Playing Catch-Up...</title><content type='html'>When I looked at the calendar on my phone this morning, I literally &lt;b&gt;could not&lt;/b&gt; believe it was June! I am so excited that summer is finally here; there are &lt;i&gt;so &lt;/i&gt;many exciting things going on in the next couple of months (including a big vacation in exactly 19 days!) Here is a quick recap of what has been going on in my life since we got home from the whirlwind of Brian's graduation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Brian's roommate and one of his best friends, Josh, got married on Sunday, the day after graduation. Cadets at West Point have to be single, so a lot of engaged couples use graduation weekend to tie the knot...some graduate and get married on the same day! While it must be a super busy time with a lot of stress, it was really neat that their families and friends were all there to celebrate with them. Brian was honored to be asked to be a part of their big day (and you can  see him in the top left of their saber arch).&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU9DspIeyI/AAAAAAAACM4/a05jgip4-Sk/s1600/DSC06628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU9DspIeyI/AAAAAAAACM4/a05jgip4-Sk/s400/DSC06628.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessi and I have gotten the chance to get close in the past year, and she is seriously one of the sweetest girls I've ever met! She was a gorgeous bride, and her and Josh are seriously a perfect match. They are definitely a couple we are going to try to keep in touch with, and we could not be happier for them! It was also nice to spend time with some of Brian's best friends before they all head their separate ways. &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVArLfLrMI/AAAAAAAACNw/6iFllXAU2DQ/s1600/DSC06648.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVArLfLrMI/AAAAAAAACNw/6iFllXAU2DQ/s400/DSC06648.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 class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Two of my very best friends graduated from college! Luckily, their graduation was on the Monday after Brian's, so we got to drive down to Baltimore to be there.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU922rAdJI/AAAAAAAACNI/KYt2KK_ImvU/s1600/DSC06678.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU922rAdJI/AAAAAAAACNI/KYt2KK_ImvU/s400/DSC06678.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These girls are seriously my rocks, and I have no idea what I'd do  without them. I am so proud of everything they have done, and am lucky  to call them my friends! Decorating our graduation caps has become kind of a tradition since my own graduation two years ago...it makes it much easier to pick our Phi Mus out of the crowd!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU_Yp6FWHI/AAAAAAAACNo/TaQsPpFAJpo/s1600/DSC06668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU_Yp6FWHI/AAAAAAAACNo/TaQsPpFAJpo/s400/DSC06668.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After their ceremony, we headed over to &lt;a href="http://www.cheeseburgerinparadise.com/"&gt;Cheeseburger in Paradise&lt;/a&gt;, one of our favorite places to get together after big events, to continue the celebrations! It has almost become a graduation tradition. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU-kADIp7I/AAAAAAAACNY/pAMWPvRjMSI/s1600/DSC06688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU-kADIp7I/AAAAAAAACNY/pAMWPvRjMSI/s400/DSC06688.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It has been hot, &lt;i&gt;hot&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;b&gt; HOT&lt;/b&gt;! Brian has some leave before he has to report to his first assignment, so we have been spending a lot of time together at my house doing this:&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU-DzfhVMI/AAAAAAAACNQ/LeMqeKUZ6aI/s1600/photo%283%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU-DzfhVMI/AAAAAAAACNQ/LeMqeKUZ6aI/s400/photo%283%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got joint membership to a 24-hour gym between our houses, and have been pretty good about working out between cookouts and dinners with our families. Obviously, we were the only people cool enough to be there at 9 p.m. on a Friday night, but this body needs to be in beach shape for vacation!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVBIbimrfI/AAAAAAAACN4/AX5qj3AfFK0/s1600/photo%284%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVBIbimrfI/AAAAAAAACN4/AX5qj3AfFK0/s400/photo%284%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I finally got my grades for this past semester. I am officially halfway done my Master's with a 4.0! :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVLOiIN6BI/AAAAAAAACOI/weLS1uQb-p4/s1600/grades2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVLOiIN6BI/AAAAAAAACOI/weLS1uQb-p4/s400/grades2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVLSG7DCsI/AAAAAAAACOQ/W7JUppCrwSg/s1600/grade1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="81" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVLSG7DCsI/AAAAAAAACOQ/W7JUppCrwSg/s400/grade1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We celebrated Brian's graduation with a &lt;i&gt;huge &lt;/i&gt;party at his house! Being a super fun occasion with lots of people Brian doesn't see very often...I, of course, forgot my camera. Hopefully I can get some good pictures from his mom! In the meantime, here are some beautiful cupcakes I made for his party. &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVB5LMKRrI/AAAAAAAACOA/mbbicaRk58I/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAVB5LMKRrI/AAAAAAAACOA/mbbicaRk58I/s400/photo.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had an amazing Memorial Day weekend! I hope to be much better about blogging and responding to comments now that things are starting to settle down around here. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-4422602992005221957?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/4422602992005221957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=4422602992005221957&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4422602992005221957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4422602992005221957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/06/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch-Up...'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAU9DspIeyI/AAAAAAAACM4/a05jgip4-Sk/s72-c/DSC06628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-3738787956115694424</id><published>2010-05-31T11:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T12:02:34.556-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>A Minute to say "Thanks"</title><content type='html'>I'm so behind on my blog lately that it feels like I'll never catch up with all that has happened in the past couple of weeks. But I thought it was important to take a quick second to say a big "thank you" to all of the men and women who keep our country safe and free.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAPa8M9xF1I/AAAAAAAACMw/zATR_aMduOQ/s1600/memorial_day-07-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAPa8M9xF1I/AAAAAAAACMw/zATR_aMduOQ/s400/memorial_day-07-3.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://everythingcarinsurance.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/memorial_day-07-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(via)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is because of you that we can enjoy a holiday like today in the sunshine and cooking out with friends and family. The United States is the home of the free &lt;i&gt;because&lt;/i&gt; of the brave. Your sacrifices, and the sacrifices of your families, do not go unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to get caught up soon, but remember today to thank the heroes who serve and have served our country to protect our freedom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Salute the ones who died, the ones who gave their lives, so we don’t   have to sacrifice all the things we love.” &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;-Zac Brown Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-3738787956115694424?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/3738787956115694424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=3738787956115694424&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3738787956115694424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3738787956115694424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/minute-to-say-thanks.html' title='A Minute to say &quot;Thanks&quot;'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/TAPa8M9xF1I/AAAAAAAACMw/zATR_aMduOQ/s72-c/memorial_day-07-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-784356568057200494</id><published>2010-05-28T12:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:44:00.788-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Army'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>Brian's Graduation and Commissioning!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, May 22nd, Brian graduated from West Point as part of the USMA Class of 2010! The day started very, very early; we woke up around 4 a.m. to wait in line at the gates and head over to the stadium. The theme of the whole week was "hurry up and wait," and graduation day was certainly no exception! We got into the stadium around 7:30, and waited for the ceremony to begin. At 9:35 a.m., the graduating class began marching in!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__pcagmSxI/AAAAAAAACLQ/T69f_PXRRWM/s1600/DSC06529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__pcagmSxI/AAAAAAAACLQ/T69f_PXRRWM/s400/DSC06529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When all of the cadets were seated, we waited for the President's motorcade to arrive so the ceremony could begin.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__qfHR-P7I/AAAAAAAACLY/j1PDVcJthGI/s1600/DSC06530.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__qfHR-P7I/AAAAAAAACLY/j1PDVcJthGI/s400/DSC06530.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama and a couple of other speakers addressed the graduating cadets, and then they began to cross the stage to receive their diplomas! Brian's company was sitting at the back of the class, so it was almost an hour before we heard his name, watched him cross the stage and salute the Supe, receive his diploma, and shake hands with Obama.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__rlf8ETzI/AAAAAAAACLo/10Qe_qt0Voo/s1600/DSC06540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__rlf8ETzI/AAAAAAAACLo/10Qe_qt0Voo/s400/DSC06540.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of minutes later, everyone had received their diplomas. After the benediction, the order "Class Dismissed!" was given, and the Class of 2010 did the traditional hat toss! Children line up during the ceremony for the chance to run out onto the field and grab one of the hats. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__rNnVrONI/AAAAAAAACLg/1tHn4c_doLM/s1600/DSC06550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__rNnVrONI/AAAAAAAACLg/1tHn4c_doLM/s400/DSC06550.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could put into words how unbelievably proud of Brian I am. It was a long road for him to even &lt;b&gt;get&lt;/b&gt; to WP, and everything he has accomplished while there has taken &lt;i&gt;a lot &lt;/i&gt;of hard work. I am so lucky to call him my boyfriend! &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__skafr4oI/AAAAAAAACLw/9MyYGwm4qIY/s1600/DSC00102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__skafr4oI/AAAAAAAACLw/9MyYGwm4qIY/s400/DSC00102.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: left;"&gt;After graduation, Brian had to run back to his room to change out of his cadet uniform and finish checking out of his room, &lt;i&gt;for good&lt;/i&gt;! We had a picnic at Trophy Point and waited for him to join us. When he finally did, he was definitely looking sharp. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__s-7dTfsI/AAAAAAAACL4/b9g60k0gK6g/s1600/DSC00114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__s-7dTfsI/AAAAAAAACL4/b9g60k0gK6g/s400/DSC00114.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brian was commissioned in a small group by his TAC, someone he worked closely with when he was in a leadership position in his company. His parents added his shoulder boards to his uniform...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__u10AVTLI/AAAAAAAACMY/mToFIwzBolA/s1600/DSC06573.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__u10AVTLI/AAAAAAAACMY/mToFIwzBolA/s400/DSC06573.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ...and I pinned his beret with a gold bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__uGqXWIyI/AAAAAAAACMI/7JIM66qVQ24/s1600/DSC06574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__uGqXWIyI/AAAAAAAACMI/7JIM66qVQ24/s400/DSC06574.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brian then recited the Oath of Office, promising to defend the Constitution of the United States in his new role as second lieutenant in the Army.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__t3L9jPJI/AAAAAAAACMA/MVTUJPIlDbQ/s1600/DSC06598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__t3L9jPJI/AAAAAAAACMA/MVTUJPIlDbQ/s400/DSC06598.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously, I could not be prouder of him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__w_Pf1lyI/AAAAAAAACMg/GML1Ee8nvCA/s1600/DSC06585.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__w_Pf1lyI/AAAAAAAACMg/GML1Ee8nvCA/s320/DSC06585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the commissioning ceremony, Brian and I rushed over to a wedding rehearsal, and then we drove away from WP for (almost) the last time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__xHoYya7I/AAAAAAAACMo/KaZC5mlrb_U/s1600/DSC06609.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__xHoYya7I/AAAAAAAACMo/KaZC5mlrb_U/s400/DSC06609.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Brian and I met everyone at &lt;a href="http://www.stadiumbarrest.com/"&gt;The Stadium&lt;/a&gt;. An occasion like this one&lt;b&gt; definitely&lt;/b&gt; requires celebration! We got a chance to have dinner with everyone who was there to support Brian on one of the most important days of his life thus far, and just unwind and relax! It was so nice to share this &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; special day with Brian's family,  including his parents, sister, cousin, and aunt, my parents, and  Brian's classmates and friends, including his Beast roommate, Pat. Pat  just graduated from UNC and lives in Chicago, but he is one of Brian's  best friends. I'm so glad he and his mom made the trip to be there, as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was definitely a long day, and a long week, but celebrating all of Brian's accomplishments was definitely worth the early mornings, late nights, and chaotic running around. I know it's one of those things I will look back on fondly and remember forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&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/81813450861196585-784356568057200494?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/784356568057200494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=784356568057200494&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/784356568057200494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/784356568057200494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/brians-graduation-and-commissioning.html' title='Brian&apos;s Graduation and Commissioning!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S__pcagmSxI/AAAAAAAACLQ/T69f_PXRRWM/s72-c/DSC06529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-4773101167433833108</id><published>2010-05-26T16:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:49:47.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>Brian's Grad Week: Part II</title><content type='html'>On Friday morning, Brian's mom, sister, and I woke up and headed to West Point for the Graduation Parade! The &lt;b&gt;last &lt;/b&gt;parade of Brian's cadet career!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2Cq-OBP9I/AAAAAAAACJs/Wbrbuv7BsKA/s1600/DSC06434.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2Cq-OBP9I/AAAAAAAACJs/Wbrbuv7BsKA/s400/DSC06434.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2009/08/day-and-nyc-weekend.html"&gt;Acceptance Day&lt;/a&gt; parade, plebes who have just gone through Beast (Cadet Basic Training) march towards the Corps and officially become cadets. I thought it was really neat that during the Graduation Parade, the Firsties marched away from the Corps, signifying the end of their time at WP. Then, the juniors took over each company and marched them by the graduating class. As their company passed them, the graduating cadets each saluted their companies as they watched them return to the barracks.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2DcEsB8zI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Y_ILMU8Qbjs/s1600/DSC06449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2DcEsB8zI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Y_ILMU8Qbjs/s400/DSC06449.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade, Brian ran over to find us in the stands. &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2D7bvFftI/AAAAAAAACJ8/XhL-7ktd0Oc/s1600/DSC06454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2D7bvFftI/AAAAAAAACJ8/XhL-7ktd0Oc/s400/DSC06454.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we had to take pictures with his funny hat!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2EWiMuIWI/AAAAAAAACKE/I4l6bjTAXzU/s1600/DSC06460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2EWiMuIWI/AAAAAAAACKE/I4l6bjTAXzU/s400/DSC06460.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked over to Trophy Point, which makes quite the nice backdrop.&amp;nbsp; :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2EoBCrKKI/AAAAAAAACKM/IDwKunGbh6E/s1600/DSC06472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2EoBCrKKI/AAAAAAAACKM/IDwKunGbh6E/s400/DSC06472.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grabbed lunch at Ike Hall and I ran around with Brian while he finished up some last minute check-out things in his room. Then, I headed back to the hotel with his family to get ready for the Graduation Banquet! My parents also got in on Friday night, so they got to meet up with us to head back to WP. (I even did my own hair!)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2H5IhYLjI/AAAAAAAACKw/OllO9gE5Doc/s1600/DSC06478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2H5IhYLjI/AAAAAAAACKw/OllO9gE5Doc/s400/DSC06478.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's kind of sad realizing that this was our last formal event in the Mess Hall at WP (number 6!)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2ImrZWX7I/AAAAAAAACLA/MrRRR05d-T4/s1600/DSC06506.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2ImrZWX7I/AAAAAAAACLA/MrRRR05d-T4/s400/DSC06506.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a good time with his family, enjoying Filet Mignon and, of course, Oreo Cheesecake! When we sat down, each place setting belonging to a woman had a rose on it, which was a sweet touch. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2GUE0-AoI/AAAAAAAACKg/h1-NRANBuqw/s1600/DSC06499.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2GUE0-AoI/AAAAAAAACKg/h1-NRANBuqw/s400/DSC06499.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The distinguished guest for the night was General Casey, Chief of Staff of the Army. He had a really good message for the graduating class, and it was really cool to hear him speak!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2IcW00GeI/AAAAAAAACK4/UWehl7U2kjM/s1600/DSC06501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2IcW00GeI/AAAAAAAACK4/UWehl7U2kjM/s400/DSC06501.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were leaving the banquet, he was walking out of the Supe's house with his wife to get on their private helicopter...already having changed into khakis and a polo!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2HDc_DZyI/AAAAAAAACKo/ffWlqGw3AiE/s1600/DSC06519.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2HDc_DZyI/AAAAAAAACKo/ffWlqGw3AiE/s400/DSC06519.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching them take off from the Plain was really neat!&amp;nbsp; It got &lt;b&gt;reeeeally&lt;/b&gt; windy, and then the helicopter just jumped off the ground! I told Brian that I would be fine if he wanted to find a job that afforded us a private helicopter to get around. This picture is supposed to be of us in front of the helicopter, which was &lt;i&gt;so close&lt;/i&gt;!, but it is really too dark to see. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2JBFwZWiI/AAAAAAAACLI/WGDwQJ90RDg/s1600/DSC06518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2JBFwZWiI/AAAAAAAACLI/WGDwQJ90RDg/s400/DSC06518.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to the hop, or dance, after the banquet, but we only ended up staying for a couple minutes. We quickly realized that the wake-up call for graduation in the morning was only in a handful of hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-4773101167433833108?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/4773101167433833108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=4773101167433833108&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4773101167433833108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/4773101167433833108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/brians-grad-week-part-ii.html' title='Brian&apos;s Grad Week: Part II'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_2Cq-OBP9I/AAAAAAAACJs/Wbrbuv7BsKA/s72-c/DSC06434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-6500355388992856015</id><published>2010-05-25T15:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:06:00.300-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>Brian's Grad Week: Part I</title><content type='html'>Brian's graduation week was so crazy; looking back, it went by in such a blur! The time between last Tuesday when I left and Sunday night when we drove back feels like a whole month has passed when, in reality, it wasn't even an entire week. Graduation activities didn't really start until Thursday, so Brian's mom and I spent a couple of days before the rest of his family came up seeing the sights around WP one last time, hanging out with Brian when we could, and just relaxing before the chaos began. We packed so much stuff into a couple of days, didn't sleep much, and spent a lot of time running around, but I have never been happier or prouder of my boyfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning was the Superintendent's Awards and Farewell Review. We met Brian before the parade...he had been up since 4 a.m. practicing for graduation! While our days were long, his were definitely longer.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wZmeHDoMI/AAAAAAAACI0/PWH77cfSm74/s1600/DSC06344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wZmeHDoMI/AAAAAAAACI0/PWH77cfSm74/s400/DSC06344.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short performance by the Cadet Drill Team, the parade began. Parading is a constant at important WP events. The purpose is to demonstrate the military drill they have practiced, and each company marches by the 'Supe' to be reviewed.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wZVi2oNNI/AAAAAAAACIs/N21OZNPz_WM/s1600/DSC06357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wZVi2oNNI/AAAAAAAACIs/N21OZNPz_WM/s400/DSC06357.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Parade, the Firsties on the Cadet Parachute Team got to jump onto the field one last time!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_waZaWz0JI/AAAAAAAACI8/YWh3uRmPoRA/s1600/DSC06363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_waZaWz0JI/AAAAAAAACI8/YWh3uRmPoRA/s400/DSC06363.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian had to rush back to change into yet another uniform (his 3rd of the day, if you're keeping track), we grabbed some food in Ike Hall, and then we headed over to the Awards Ceremony for his academic department. Brian's Capstone group was given the Hollis Award for their work on deployment cycles in relation to soldier morale. His group presented the project to the DoD, and they are actually going to be using Brian's research to re-evaluate how often soldiers deploy! He was also announced as one of the cadets from the Systems Department graduating with honors!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wbA8abJDI/AAAAAAAACJE/0Wbl7pWWPoQ/s1600/DSC06378.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wbA8abJDI/AAAAAAAACJE/0Wbl7pWWPoQ/s400/DSC06378.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing some shopping in the Cadet Store for last minute WP merchandise, we headed over to the Superintendent's Reception. The Supe holds four receptions for the graduating cadets in each regiment of the Corps. Brian shook hands with LTG Hagenbeck and his wife, and then introduced us each to them.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wdrbEwqeI/AAAAAAAACJM/P_Ph3btJUfs/s1600/DSC06391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wdrbEwqeI/AAAAAAAACJM/P_Ph3btJUfs/s400/DSC06391.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed and mingled with Brian's classmates and their families for a bit and grabbed a much-needed beverage, before heading out (again, quickly) to have dinner at Grey Line Eatery.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_weMQw7vWI/AAAAAAAACJU/qBg6CSVfnt8/s1600/DSC06396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_weMQw7vWI/AAAAAAAACJU/qBg6CSVfnt8/s400/DSC06396.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, we went to the Cadet Chapel for a Baccalaureate Service for the Class of 2010. It was a really nice service to pause and reflect, and a good break from running around!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wevjMfEXI/AAAAAAAACJc/m9Ab2Y1nxO8/s1600/DSC06403.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wevjMfEXI/AAAAAAAACJc/m9Ab2Y1nxO8/s400/DSC06403.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service, we were all exhausted...Brian still had to pack up his room and be awake in a handful of hours for more graduation practice!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wfN6R6B7I/AAAAAAAACJk/O0SbNLK9P9I/s1600/DSC06412.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wfN6R6B7I/AAAAAAAACJk/O0SbNLK9P9I/s400/DSC06412.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up dropping Brian off at his barracks and heading back to the hotel. It was definitely necessary to call it an early night so we could be well-rested for all the events of Friday, the day before graduation. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-6500355388992856015?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/6500355388992856015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=6500355388992856015&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6500355388992856015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6500355388992856015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/brians-grad-week-part-i.html' title='Brian&apos;s Grad Week: Part I'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_wZmeHDoMI/AAAAAAAACI0/PWH77cfSm74/s72-c/DSC06344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-1870231492723150194</id><published>2010-05-17T22:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:12:46.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my airplane obsession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><title type='text'>Airplane Weekend Wrap-up!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, Brian and I headed to Andrews Air Force Base for the &lt;a href="http://www.jsoh.org/"&gt;2010 Joint Service Open House and Air Show&lt;/a&gt; for Armed Forces Day! This was my &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2009/05/airport-goodbyes_25.html"&gt;second experience&lt;/a&gt; at JSOH, but Brian and his family have been going every year for quite a while. This time around, though, it was just the two of us. The weather was absolutely gorgeous, and I, of course, was in heaven!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_Hx-SRuH8I/AAAAAAAACHU/b9_vT3w4qrE/s1600/DSC06244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_Hx-SRuH8I/AAAAAAAACHU/b9_vT3w4qrE/s400/DSC06244.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the day walking around looking at the static displays and watching the air performances! Between the F-16, F-22, P-51 Mustang, and helicopter demos, it's almost impossible for me to pick a favorite! I was floored, however, by the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AV-8B_Harrier_II"&gt;AV-8B Harrier&lt;/a&gt;--it is a HUGE, incredibly powerful plane that can &lt;i&gt;hover&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;fly backwards&lt;/b&gt;! It can even take off VERTICALLY!! Part of the reason I love airplanes so much is that I am fascinated by how they work; the Harrier demonstration totally blew my mind! So much so that I didn't even take any pictures of it (a rarity for me, as I'm sure you can tell). :) We also got to see Sean Tucker fly again; he is easily the best acrobatic pilot ever and one of our favorites to watch!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H0KAP1q0I/AAAAAAAACHc/S_OJyXWUTrc/s1600/DSC06288.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H0KAP1q0I/AAAAAAAACHc/S_OJyXWUTrc/s400/DSC06288.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also plenty of airplanes painted with mouths and teeth, which is something I just find hilarious. If (&lt;i&gt;When&lt;/i&gt;) I have my own airplane, I think I'll totally give it a mouth.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H2PYLIrMI/AAAAAAAACHs/p_QxI9x_UME/s1600/DSC06291.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H2PYLIrMI/AAAAAAAACHs/p_QxI9x_UME/s400/DSC06291.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never seen the &lt;a href="http://www.blueangels.navy.mil/"&gt;Blue Angels&lt;/a&gt;, so the last performance of the day was exciting for me! While I have gone to air shows that have had similar groups (like the &lt;a href="http://thunderbirds.airforce.com/"&gt;Thunderbirds&lt;/a&gt;, who were at JSOH last year), it's good to say I have finally seen the real deal.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H2Azz5PmI/AAAAAAAACHk/dJ-GW8073aI/s1600/DSC06300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H2Azz5PmI/AAAAAAAACHk/dJ-GW8073aI/s400/DSC06300.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the air show, we were pretty exhausted, but headed over to Annapolis and walked around the mall before grabbing something to eat at &lt;a href="http://www.punksbackyardgrill.com/"&gt;Punk's Backyard Grill&lt;/a&gt; (introduced to me by &lt;a href="http://www.watchthecrashingwaves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber &lt;/a&gt;and completely fabulous!) In keeping with the airplane theme of the day, we grabbed some ice cream from 7-11 and had a dessert picnic at my favorite airplane-watching spot.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H3RTcxl_I/AAAAAAAACH0/CGGjdMYwNWw/s1600/DSC06313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H3RTcxl_I/AAAAAAAACH0/CGGjdMYwNWw/s400/DSC06313.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time here in college, reading/studying and watching planes land.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H3h0qmfTI/AAAAAAAACH8/Am3en1H_mDk/s1600/DSC06316.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H3h0qmfTI/AAAAAAAACH8/Am3en1H_mDk/s400/DSC06316.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian took this perfectly-timed picture of me; he said that if I ever record an album, this could be the cover. Now I just have to learn how to carry a tune and we'll be set!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H39wj_pnI/AAAAAAAACIE/7anleGlfLOM/s1600/DSC06320.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_H39wj_pnI/AAAAAAAACIE/7anleGlfLOM/s400/DSC06320.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Saturday was one of my favorite days ever. Filled with my best friend and some of my favorite things...I just don't think it gets much better! Tomorrow, Brian's mom is picking me up and we are headed up to WP for Brian's Grad Week! I hope to have some time to post while I'm there. This is a crazy busy time with so many different events to go to, but I want to be able to blog about it all to remember later. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. &lt;a href="http://www.watchthecrashingwaves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber &lt;/a&gt;is having a fun giveaway for her 100th post! Go over there and check it out. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-1870231492723150194?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/1870231492723150194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=1870231492723150194&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1870231492723150194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1870231492723150194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/airplane-weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Airplane Weekend Wrap-up!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S_Hx-SRuH8I/AAAAAAAACHU/b9_vT3w4qrE/s72-c/DSC06244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-2049199386200687083</id><published>2010-05-11T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T15:05:22.187-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phi Mu Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Lovely Friends'/><title type='text'>From the Sorority Files...</title><content type='html'>As most of you know, I was a member of &lt;a href="http://phimu.org/"&gt;Phi Mu Fraternity for Women&lt;/a&gt; in my college days (which wrapped up almost exactly 2 years ago!) Even though I've graduated, I try my best to stay involved in my chapter, especially because two of my best friends are a bit younger than I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past couple of months, a few exciting things have happened in my sorority world. First, my Grand-Little Angela (my lovely Little's Little) took her own Little, Melanie! Melanie is therefore my Great-Grand-Little. That whole thing is confusing but, basically...gosh, I am old!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mSpLjDqoI/AAAAAAAACGc/UTmNc5N0mok/s1600/DSC05949.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mSpLjDqoI/AAAAAAAACGc/UTmNc5N0mok/s400/DSC05949.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of April, Melanie was initiated and became a sister of Phi Mu...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mfJDG5gLI/AAAAAAAACGk/oXg9zj1846A/s1600/DSC06127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mfJDG5gLI/AAAAAAAACGk/oXg9zj1846A/s400/DSC06127.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...which comes with the privilege of wearing letters for the first time!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mfV7-yvaI/AAAAAAAACGs/SnH3crA-iss/s1600/DSC06132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mfV7-yvaI/AAAAAAAACGs/SnH3crA-iss/s400/DSC06132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, Kristi and Joella became alums of Phi Mu. They are two of my closest friends, and two of the reasons I know Phi Mu will have brought me lifelong relationships. The 3-D ceremony is held to signify the moment when seniors enter the 'third dimension' of Phi Mu, or alumna membership. Seven women joined our ranks on Saturday.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mm_O3nROI/AAAAAAAACG0/0sH_8eAhF5g/s1600/32070_624995322353_15210683_35319772_2391049_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mm_O3nROI/AAAAAAAACG0/0sH_8eAhF5g/s400/32070_624995322353_15210683_35319772_2391049_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beyond lucky that Kristi is not only my Little, but also one of my best friends.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mqJc7durI/AAAAAAAACHM/uy7TAQH06wI/s1600/n15204480_30975245_7671.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mqJc7durI/AAAAAAAACHM/uy7TAQH06wI/s400/n15204480_30975245_7671.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;The day Kristi became my Little- March 2007&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing to see what she has done in the chapter, especially during her time as President, and to see how she has changed over the past 3 years. I am more proud of her than words can say.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mnP_Whr8I/AAAAAAAACG8/JOkQVWf36Kc/s1600/32070_624995407183_15210683_35319787_7819779_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mnP_Whr8I/AAAAAAAACG8/JOkQVWf36Kc/s320/32070_624995407183_15210683_35319787_7819779_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joella has grown so much in Phi Mu, and she is almost unrecognizable from the person I met almost 4 years ago. She is so strong! Even though she is packing up to move to NYC to do fabulous things, I know we will stay close. &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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mngowsahI/AAAAAAAACHE/gnz-NkANVNA/s1600/32070_624995427143_15210683_35319791_1766615_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mngowsahI/AAAAAAAACHE/gnz-NkANVNA/s400/32070_624995427143_15210683_35319791_1766615_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say just how much they mean to me, except to say that know what friendship is because of them (and &lt;a href="http://watchthecrashingwaves.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amber&lt;/a&gt;, too). I can't wait to see these two wonderful ladies walk across that stage in less than two weeks. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&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/81813450861196585-2049199386200687083?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/2049199386200687083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=2049199386200687083&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2049199386200687083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2049199386200687083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/from-sorority-files.html' title='From the Sorority Files...'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-mSpLjDqoI/AAAAAAAACGc/UTmNc5N0mok/s72-c/DSC05949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-9103075796021557232</id><published>2010-05-04T12:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:49:47.339-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>The Beginning of the Lasts</title><content type='html'>With May upon us, I have started to get a little bit sentimental. It's hard to believe that Brian's graduation is this month; when we met, the end of his time at WP seemed light years away. What would happen when he was done in New York didn't come up until almost a year after we started dating. Now, here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, I took my last trip up to New York before graduation. It was weird to know that it was the last time I'll make that drive alone; I'm riding up with Brian's mom for Grad Week and coming back, I'll sit in the passenger seat as Brian drives away for the last time (at least for &lt;i&gt;quite&lt;/i&gt; a while). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weird&lt;/span&gt;, and a bit surreal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian was done class on Friday around lunch time, which made our weekend together feel so long. We went over to Central Valley, checked into our hotel and relaxed for a while before venturing over to Chili's to grab dinner. The Quesadilla Explosion salad is my absolute favorite! Brian was fighting a nasty sickness, so we took the rest of the night easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, Brian woke up feeling a lot better, so we ventured out to &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com/outlets/outlet.asp?id=7"&gt;Woodbury Commons&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.palisadescenter.com/"&gt;Palisades Mall&lt;/a&gt; (seriously one of the hugest malls I've ever been to) to do some shopping for summer clothes! It was sunny and in the 90's all weekend, which definitely put us in the mood for summertime. I got a really cute dress at the J. Crew outlet, and Brian picked up a couple pairs of shorts. Now that he is going to have to dress himself every day instead of just grabbing whatever the uniform of the day is, he needs to start putting together a decent wardrobe. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That afternoon, we met a group of Brian's friends at the &lt;a href="http://www.superdirtcarseries.com/Schedule/2009%20Season/061709_OCFS.aspx"&gt;Orange County Fair Speedway&lt;/a&gt; in Middletown!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A8EwFC-LI/AAAAAAAACEk/9Y7tDeyOYPI/s1600/DSC06146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A8EwFC-LI/AAAAAAAACEk/9Y7tDeyOYPI/s400/DSC06146.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had pulled their cars into a field overlooking the track...I have never seen so many pick-up trucks in one place! For a minute, I forgot I was as far north as New York.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A8LQuzFXI/AAAAAAAACEs/dxpUVnB_5Sw/s1600/DSC06148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A8LQuzFXI/AAAAAAAACEs/dxpUVnB_5Sw/s400/DSC06148.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never been to anything like it, but it was so much fun to hang out at the dirt track watching the races, grilling hot dogs and toasting marshmallows, enjoying a couple of drinks, and spending time with Brian's friends.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A7X2kDyxI/AAAAAAAACEc/0CoNdKteBdI/s1600/DSC06136.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A7X2kDyxI/AAAAAAAACEc/0CoNdKteBdI/s400/DSC06136.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the night, the cars were much faster and &lt;b&gt;so &lt;/b&gt;loud! We are so bummed we only made it out to the dirt track once; if we had known about it before this weekend, I am pretty sure it would have become a tradition! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bcac0fc46a189379" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http%3A%2F%2Fv4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3Dbcac0fc46a189379%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1282646082%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D35CFCE3D7E3E6E2C77EDAF831B96BD472A8E737B.1DA0CBB9F7721E360A116710C476154C740E58AD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcac0fc46a189379%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Deou_fYJrYaJ06g2UrNwas1aJ3Yc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http%3A%2F%2Fv4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3Dbcac0fc46a189379%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1282646082%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D35CFCE3D7E3E6E2C77EDAF831B96BD472A8E737B.1DA0CBB9F7721E360A116710C476154C740E58AD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcac0fc46a189379%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Deou_fYJrYaJ06g2UrNwas1aJ3Yc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On Sunday morning, we woke up with a mission. There were a couple of last minute things to accomplish in our last NY weekend. Brian has been wanting to visit the headquarters of &lt;a href="http://www.orangecountychoppers.com/"&gt;Orange County Choppers&lt;/a&gt; for a while, so when we woke up on Sunday we headed over to&amp;nbsp; Newburgh to check it out.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A_iJMYQLI/AAAAAAAACE0/OVT_4tSEdRg/s1600/DSC06156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A_iJMYQLI/AAAAAAAACE0/OVT_4tSEdRg/s400/DSC06156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OCC is the custom motorcycle company featured on the TLC show &lt;a href="http://tlc.discovery.com/tv/american-chopper/"&gt;American Chopper&lt;/a&gt;, and a lot bikes built on the show are actually kept in the shop. Brian's favorite was the Comanche Chopper, designed to look like the RAH-66 Comanche Helicopter. On the show, they actually debuted the final bike design by riding it side by side with the airborne helicopter!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BDt4gCz9I/AAAAAAAACFE/WJmIn9ro2cY/s1600/DSC06162.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BDt4gCz9I/AAAAAAAACFE/WJmIn9ro2cY/s400/DSC06162.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know anything about motorcycles like Brian, but I really liked this one. It had the space shuttle Discovery on it, which is the one we saw &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/03/spring-break-2009-part-i-daytona-and.html"&gt;launch from Cape Canaveral&lt;/a&gt; in March 2009.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BD5tm_YMI/AAAAAAAACFM/OV0Y90rkFV0/s1600/DSC06190.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BD5tm_YMI/AAAAAAAACFM/OV0Y90rkFV0/s400/DSC06190.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon, we grabbed some lunch to go and scouted out a place we could watch some airplanes land. This is one of my favorite pastimes, and there was a perfect place near Stewart Airport/Air Force Base in Newburgh to park my car and have an airplane-watching picnic.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BFE-jxqxI/AAAAAAAACFU/rYCHkT9r880/s1600/DSC06199.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BFE-jxqxI/AAAAAAAACFU/rYCHkT9r880/s400/DSC06199.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;They were doing some practice runs with the C-130's, so we got to watch them take off, do a quick loop, and then land. It was &lt;b&gt;so cool&lt;/b&gt;, and probably the closest I've ever seen an airplane that wasn't parked!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BFMbrfXyI/AAAAAAAACFc/EtFyombeICg/s1600/DSC06202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BFMbrfXyI/AAAAAAAACFc/EtFyombeICg/s400/DSC06202.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our picnic, we drove back towards WP in an attempt to find a place across the river that Brian can see sometimes when he is running. We ended up finding &lt;a href="http://coldspringny.gov/Pages/index"&gt;Cold Spring&lt;/a&gt;, a cute historic town right on the Hudson. Walking down Main Street and looking into all of the shops kind of felt like traveling back in time. You could even see all of the buildings of WP across the river! We grabbed a couple of ice cream cones and sat outside on a bench enjoying the beautiful weather before I had to head back home.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BH3r2tcYI/AAAAAAAACFk/JV_ttxWt2C0/s1600/DSC06215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-BH3r2tcYI/AAAAAAAACFk/JV_ttxWt2C0/s400/DSC06215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left, we said our last ever goodbye in the parking lot of Arvin. I have such sad memories of that place, having to end our fun weekends and prolonging our goodbyes. I have really treasured these weekends we have together when I go up to  visit him; they are a lot like mini-vacations for us, and this weekend  was definitely one of my favorites. I know that we'll look back fondly on the time we've spent together at WP, but I'm glad the next time we will be leaving together!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-9103075796021557232?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/9103075796021557232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=9103075796021557232&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/9103075796021557232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/9103075796021557232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/05/beginning-of-lasts.html' title='The Beginning of the Lasts'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S-A8EwFC-LI/AAAAAAAACEk/9Y7tDeyOYPI/s72-c/DSC06146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-1247131258300827189</id><published>2010-04-26T16:55:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:18:10.520-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><title type='text'>The BEST Surprise!</title><content type='html'>I didn't have a whole lot planned this weekend. As the end of the semester looms closer, my free time has dwindled and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; look forward to relaxing at the end of the week. On Friday, I met my friend Joella at the mall for a little bit of shopping. Brian called me around lunch time and told me he had a lot of work to do and was going to hole up in one of his school buildings to finish it up, and not to worry if I called his room and couldn't get a hold of him. I thought nothing of it; his honors thesis was due today and he has been absolutely busting his butt to get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as a side note, I may be the hardest person to surprise ever. In  fact, I can't think of a time I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; been surprised. It's not  that I'm a snoop or aim to ruin surprises, but I am just naturally  curious and I ask a whole ton of (probably frustrating) questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9YGD90N6TI/AAAAAAAACCM/1kFvuQOUPGw/s1600/DSC02564.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464561863063628082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9YGD90N6TI/AAAAAAAACCM/1kFvuQOUPGw/s400/DSC02564.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%; font-style: italic;"&gt;(random picture  from &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/03/spring-break-2009-part-ii-sarasota-and.html"&gt;Spring Break 2009&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/03/spring-break-2009-part-i-daytona-and.html"&gt;Sarasota&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't hear from Brian again until I was driving up to the mall to meet Jo. I could tell he was in the car, and he told me he was taking a break from his work to run out and get a cup of coffee. He asked when I was planning on being done shopping, and asked if he could "see my face" when I was done. This is how we usually talk about seeing each other on the web cam, so I told him when I got back, it was a date! I got to the mall and Brian called again. I could tell he was still in the car, which seemed strange--the Dunkin Donuts is probably 15 minutes away, tops. He asked what I was doing, and then rushed to get off the phone. I mentioned to Joella that he was acting kind of weird (I can always tell when he's up to something!), but brushed it off as stress from his thesis. I can't believe I didn't connect the dots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were trying on shorts when I heard Joella's phone ring. She answered and said that she was in the Delia's dressing room. She had been texting her mom, so I assumed that's who was calling. Then my phone rang, and it was Brian. He asked if he could see what I was trying on, and I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; confused! I walked out of the dressing room, and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; there he was&lt;/span&gt;! He had been calling my friends and texting Joella while we were shopping to surprise me by coming home for the night. I didn't expect to see him until my trip up to New York this coming weekend, and I can't even describe how shocked I was to see him! I had a hard time picking my jaw off the floor, and I jumped up and hugged him and didn't ever want to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Brian had to head back to school less than 24 hours later, it was such a nice, unexpected visit. Seeing each other, especially in the middle of stressful, busy times, just totally rejuvenates the love we have for each other and is a perfect reminder of why we fight for our relationship, even though we are far apart. He said that I make that crazy drive to see him so much, he wanted to reciprocate and surprise me. And he definitely succeeded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;very lucky. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&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/81813450861196585-1247131258300827189?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/1247131258300827189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=1247131258300827189&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1247131258300827189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/1247131258300827189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/best-surprise.html' title='The BEST Surprise!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9YGD90N6TI/AAAAAAAACCM/1kFvuQOUPGw/s72-c/DSC02564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-2373011574851551544</id><published>2010-04-21T14:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:18:48.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riley Dawg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Crazy Family'/><title type='text'>On Living in a Zoo</title><content type='html'>I often remark that living in my house is kind of like living in a zoo. Three cats, a large dog, both inside and outdoor fish...it's a just a &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;little bit &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ridiculous. As a family that grew up mostly without pets until I was in middle school, it almost seems as though we are compensating for all that lost time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I decided that &lt;i&gt;I. have. had. it. &lt;/i&gt;I don't know if it's something I just began to notice or if the warmer weather is causing all of the animals to shed their winter coats, but there is HAIR&lt;b&gt; EVERYWHERE&lt;/b&gt;. I couldn't take it anymore! I was so tired of sitting down on my couch and later going to leave and realizing I had a layer of hair over my entire body. A lint roller can only work so much magic! I &lt;b&gt;had &lt;/b&gt;to do something! I closed my bedroom door, vacuumed the floors, washed all of my sheets, and vowed to never let those animals in my personal space again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was well for a couple of weeks....until I woke up in the middle of the night, choking on 80 degree air and covered in sweat. Keeping my bedroom door left something to be desired as far as air circulation goes. So, I brainstormed ideas and headed to Target to pick up a baby gate. Sure, it is a bit inconvenient to have to practically leap into my bedroom in a manner much like running the hurdles in track, but sometimes we have to make these uncomfortable sacrifices in the name of being able to wear black again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I set up the gate, I was so proud of myself. Problem solved! Until, of course, the dog started sitting at my bedroom door and whimpering night after night. After a while, she got mad and started barking and growling at that gate. Sure, it broke my heart. But I was determined. I ignored poor Riley the best I could.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8zZVt8dqJI/AAAAAAAACAg/quegmhoVtUQ/s1600/photo%282%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8zZVt8dqJI/AAAAAAAACAg/quegmhoVtUQ/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, the cats got involved. They were obviously broken up about the lack of carpet space elsewhere in the house to sleep on. At times, several of the animals would gather around the gate and make their disapproval known. I began to wonder if they were scheming ways to overcome the barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8zZmWhDO_I/AAAAAAAACAo/3cMN4xGIAHs/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8zZmWhDO_I/AAAAAAAACAo/3cMN4xGIAHs/s400/photo.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, one night, as I was sitting around watching TV and enjoying my hair-free zone...&lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5191bb8dbb834f89" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http%3A%2F%2Fv6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D5191bb8dbb834f89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1282646082%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D2BC189778CAC6A068EC10EB0A134275008C4CB9D.822B937753E1AF909DA0E63FD64878C5F17E0A24%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5191bb8dbb834f89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7XekGci3k5DfnllsI8CVnS8q92I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http%3A%2F%2Fv6.nonxt6.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D5191bb8dbb834f89%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1282646082%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D2BC189778CAC6A068EC10EB0A134275008C4CB9D.822B937753E1AF909DA0E63FD64878C5F17E0A24%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5191bb8dbb834f89%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7XekGci3k5DfnllsI8CVnS8q92I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Looks like it's back to the drawing board for me.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/81813450861196585-2373011574851551544?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/2373011574851551544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=2373011574851551544&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2373011574851551544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2373011574851551544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/on-living-in-zoo.html' title='On Living in a Zoo'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8zZVt8dqJI/AAAAAAAACAg/quegmhoVtUQ/s72-c/photo%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-2772975517966233154</id><published>2010-04-16T15:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:18:57.006-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Little Things'/><title type='text'>Hello, Weekend.</title><content type='html'>I've been looking forward to this all week! Nothing to do, nowhere to go. I'm spending this evening...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8i-jstFbQI/AAAAAAAACAI/uXhQcK8lFv0/s1600/shopping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="337" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8i-jstFbQI/AAAAAAAACAI/uXhQcK8lFv0/s400/shopping.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wayfaring.info/category/topics/airlines/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(via)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shopping. &lt;/b&gt;I've been searching high and low for a couple of dresses that I'll need in the next month (Brian's graduation, banquet, weddings, oh my!), and I'm heading to Delaware to do some more looking. Delaware = &lt;i&gt;no sales tax.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweating. &lt;/b&gt;I haven't had time for a good workout all week. I can't wait to get to the gym or get outside for a run! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relaxing. &lt;/b&gt;First doing some yoga...&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8i_mc_vm6I/AAAAAAAACAQ/mISVXysEKWg/s1600/yoga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8i_mc_vm6I/AAAAAAAACAQ/mISVXysEKWg/s400/yoga.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.lib.umn.edu/isler010/asianamericanstudies/2009/07/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(via)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and then spending some time in the tub with a Floating Island &lt;a href="http://www.lushusa.com/shop/products/bath-shower/bath-melts/floating-island"&gt;bath melt &lt;/a&gt;and a good book.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8jA2JVMkMI/AAAAAAAACAY/URvhzSfYox4/s1600/tumblr_l0u35oQMU71qzfya1o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8jA2JVMkMI/AAAAAAAACAY/URvhzSfYox4/s400/tumblr_l0u35oQMU71qzfya1o1_400_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1957173"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(via)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vegging. &lt;/b&gt;This is also&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;known as parking my butt on the couch and watching whatever I want (I set up Netflix Watch Instantly on the Wii today...so  exciting!) Maybe with a &lt;i&gt;big&lt;/i&gt; bowl of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not be happier. :) What are you doing to unwind this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&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/81813450861196585-2772975517966233154?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/2772975517966233154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=2772975517966233154&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2772975517966233154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/2772975517966233154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/hello-weekend.html' title='Hello, Weekend.'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8i-jstFbQI/AAAAAAAACAI/uXhQcK8lFv0/s72-c/shopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-6074191122100091317</id><published>2010-04-14T11:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:19:06.933-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Crazy Family'/><title type='text'>25 Years!</title><content type='html'>Today, my parents celebrate their 25th wedding anniversary!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8Xc4rXjb_I/AAAAAAAAB_4/hsF7MKjR-C4/s1600/25679_1420239072419_1425950954_1121403_7783842_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8Xc4rXjb_I/AAAAAAAAB_4/hsF7MKjR-C4/s400/25679_1420239072419_1425950954_1121403_7783842_n.jpg" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were married on April 14th, 1985 and then honeymooned in Hawaii.&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8Xc9GnmdyI/AAAAAAAACAA/dD342GTrV_c/s1600/25679_1420239192422_1425950954_1121406_8318217_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8Xc9GnmdyI/AAAAAAAACAA/dD342GTrV_c/s320/25679_1420239192422_1425950954_1121406_8318217_n.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom looks so much like my youngest sister in the second picture! She must have figured out how to use the scanner, because these pictures made their way onto her Facebook page earlier this week. My mom and dad are currently celebrating with a week in Las Vegas...color me jealous! I talked to them yesterday and they are having a great time and perfect 70 degree and sunny weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy anniversary to my mom and dad!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/81813450861196585-6074191122100091317?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/6074191122100091317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=6074191122100091317&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6074191122100091317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/6074191122100091317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/25-years.html' title='25 Years!'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8Xc4rXjb_I/AAAAAAAAB_4/hsF7MKjR-C4/s72-c/25679_1420239072419_1425950954_1121403_7783842_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-8738479734310852951</id><published>2010-04-13T16:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:19:19.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunsets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Little Things'/><title type='text'>April Showers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm home alone this week, but I've actually been enjoying the quiet time to myself...reading outside on the patio, cleaning my room, having free reign of the kitchen, watching Law and Order: SVU marathons on TV and Netflix, and making a dent in my never-ending pile of homework. Walking the dog last night at sunset, I was so struck by the beauty of Spring and everything blooming into life. I catch myself daydreaming of summer, sundresses, and warm breezes more and more this time of year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TCM78pSkI/AAAAAAAAB_g/AxfrJOVzYno/s1600/photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TCM78pSkI/AAAAAAAAB_g/AxfrJOVzYno/s400/photo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If we had no winter, the spring would not be so pleasant:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if we did not sometimes taste of adversity, prosperity would not be so welcome.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Anne Bradstreet&lt;/i&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TCRnf_7LI/AAAAAAAAB_o/-P7ha8NZDBU/s1600/photo%284%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TCRnf_7LI/AAAAAAAAB_o/-P7ha8NZDBU/s400/photo%284%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The beautiful weather broke today with a dreary, cold rain. But if April showers bring May flowers, I'm not complaining. Plus, I should be able to breathe a little easier (goodbye, pollen!) and finally have an excuse to wear (&lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; of my new pairs of) &lt;a href="http://www.target.com/Rain-Boots-Womens-Shoes/b/ref=sc_fe_l_2/175-1027329-6861407?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;node=13913321"&gt;rain boots&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TWsfLA19I/AAAAAAAAB_w/mle4n65kRoY/s1600/photo%282%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TWsfLA19I/AAAAAAAAB_w/mle4n65kRoY/s400/photo%282%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm&lt;b&gt; so&lt;/b&gt; looking forward to curling up under a blanket with a cup of hot tea after class tonight (and hopefully getting out early and being home in time for LOST!) :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/81813450861196585-8738479734310852951?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/8738479734310852951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=8738479734310852951&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8738479734310852951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/8738479734310852951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/april-showers.html' title='April Showers...'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8TCM78pSkI/AAAAAAAAB_g/AxfrJOVzYno/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-81813450861196585.post-3032628781111103404</id><published>2010-04-12T17:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:19:30.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life with Brian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West Point'/><title type='text'>Brian's Birthday Weekend</title><content type='html'>This weekend, I went up to New York to celebrate Brian's 24th birthday with him! A really good weekend, but it went by &lt;i&gt;much&lt;/i&gt; too quickly! We spent the day together Friday before Brian had to head to bed early for a &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; early 3 o'clock wake-up (on his birthday, poor kid!). On Saturday, we spent the day out at Camp Buckner watching teams compete in the &lt;a href="http://www.usma.edu/dmi/sandhurst_competition.htm"&gt;Sandhurst Competition&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OJ2CfmMVI/AAAAAAAAB-g/EY7CErMnfH4/s1600/DSC06073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OJ2CfmMVI/AAAAAAAAB-g/EY7CErMnfH4/s400/DSC06073.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nine-member teams from WP, the WP prep school, a couple of the other U.S. service academies (Navy and Air Force), other countries' service academies, including the Royal Military Academy just outside of London (where Brian trained last summer), Chile, Canada, and Afghanistan, as well as the best University ROTC teams that have qualified from each region,  worked their way through different sites designed to test their military skills. The team that works through the course the quickest and incurs the fewest penalties wins the competition. Brian was one of the cadets in charge of the First Aid site, and we watched almost 50 teams work their way through the scenario throughout the day. I also wandered around while Brian was busy and watched teams on the obstacle course, rope bridge, and boat sites. I know Brian does a lot of military training while he's at school, but I never really asked or knew much about it; it was neat to see the array of different things they learn!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OKoVHXgII/AAAAAAAAB-o/fTwjoad9WTA/s1600/DSC06079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OKoVHXgII/AAAAAAAAB-o/fTwjoad9WTA/s400/DSC06079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition took &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt; longer than we had anticipated (one of the ROTC teams got lost on the other side of the mountain, and ended up calling the police to come get them!), and I was &lt;i&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; sunburnt by the end of the day!&amp;nbsp; I can't complain because while I got out to the site around 11, Brian had been there since around 4 in the morning! (The British won, which was also disappointing.)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OLV-rQ2hI/AAAAAAAAB-w/_gEAeBqSZBc/s1600/DSC06076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OLV-rQ2hI/AAAAAAAAB-w/_gEAeBqSZBc/s400/DSC06076.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it wasn't exactly the way B wanted to spend his birthday, but we made up for it when it was over. After a much-anticipated dinner at Chili's (because we had been staving off hunger with only Pop-Tarts all day!), we met a group of Brian's friends at one of the bars just outside post. We had so much fun, and I'm super bummed that I forgot my camera and didn't get any pictures of his birthday celebration! But he had fun, and that's all that matters. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OOB70CUbI/AAAAAAAAB-4/i4kA93qKuQc/s1600/DSC06084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OOB70CUbI/AAAAAAAAB-4/i4kA93qKuQc/s400/DSC06084.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, we went shopping at &lt;a href="http://www.premiumoutlets.com/outlets/outlet.asp?id=7"&gt;Woodbury Commons&lt;/a&gt;, the amazing outlets in Central Valley, packed up a picnic, enjoyed the beautiful weather, and ate ice cream. I was really sad to leave when Sunday evening came around. On the other hand, I can't believe that this is one of the last times I will visit Brian at school! Our next visit was going to be B's trip home the weekend before graduation, but I have a feeling I might get up there one more time before all is said and done. :)&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OOdtpRqpI/AAAAAAAAB_A/rJOchaenOCM/s1600/DSC06095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OOdtpRqpI/AAAAAAAAB_A/rJOchaenOCM/s400/DSC06095.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all had fun weekends and not-so-painful Mondays!&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/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s1600/signature.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S9diADuGoGI/AAAAAAAACEU/rP_zm7I33ew/s320/signature.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/81813450861196585-3032628781111103404?l=www.nowitakeflight.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/feeds/3032628781111103404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=81813450861196585&amp;postID=3032628781111103404&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3032628781111103404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/81813450861196585/posts/default/3032628781111103404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.nowitakeflight.com/2010/04/brians-birthday-weekend.html' title='Brian&apos;s Birthday Weekend'/><author><name>Lauren @ Dreams Take Flight</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02044322187724229514</uri><email>nowitakeflight@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13193737873610981896'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vV3wRUVISYI/S8OJ2CfmMVI/AAAAAAAAB-g/EY7CErMnfH4/s72-c/DSC06073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>