<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169</id><updated>2011-08-05T15:18:12.856-06:00</updated><category term='history of us'/><category term='scrapbook'/><category term='daily happenings'/><title type='text'>Jonathan and Cindel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-6094265185913210989</id><published>2010-09-05T18:48:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T19:15:02.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i had a picture of jon as a baby, but here is me next to aria:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: auto;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/Q18zkcgkUXhlYHVgMwRzOENRHZCKt4SEy0LOqoBFQ6w?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cnKWVzC2ksM/TIQ8_My3gfI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QJIepXApA2U/s800/mevsaria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/cindelhiort/Aria03Months?authkey=Gv1sRgCJDD-K3an-_i3wE&amp;amp;feat=embedwebsite"&gt;Aria 0-3 months&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/TIQ7UNEfHOI/AAAAAAAAALs/KF0gnLinwMw/s1600/mevsaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and since i'm too lazy to post them in 2 different places, here's the link to my facebook album where i just posted a bunch of new pics of her. mostly age 6-8wks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/#%21/album.php?aid=188616&amp;amp;id=727232654"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/#!/album.php?aid=188616&amp;amp;id=727232654&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-6094265185913210989?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/6094265185913210989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=6094265185913210989&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/6094265185913210989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/6094265185913210989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wish-i-had-picture-of-jon-as-baby-but.html' title=''/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_cnKWVzC2ksM/TIQ8_My3gfI/AAAAAAAAAF4/QJIepXApA2U/s72-c/mevsaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-8955504771310709937</id><published>2010-08-08T18:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:18:30.229-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3.5 wks</title><content type='html'>in some ways it feels like the last three and a half weeks have flown by, but in other ways it seems like Aria has been here FOREVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm slowly adjusting to mommy life. we get to know each other more and more every day. the first week or two were pretty hard.. just trying to figure things out. i don't have a whole lot to say today. i just wanted to make a post so you all could see how cute my baby is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started back to work a week ago and every day i am so excited to get home to see this face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4873310007/" title="threepointfivewks by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4873310007_9e5c11881c_z.jpg" width="640" height="640" alt="threepointfivewks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-8955504771310709937?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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About an hour later they put in a prostaglandin suppository to help soften my cervix. I was also hooked up to contraction and heart rate monitors as well as a blood pressure cuff. I had to flat lay on my back for the next 2 hours to let the meds work. I had been contracting since 11pm the night before but they were inconsistent between 4 and 15 min apart and I wasn't dilated at all. I WAS about 50% effaced at my Dr apt though so i felt like my body was at least starting to get ready on it's own. Jon had to go to work that night from 9pm-6am so I was on my own all night. After my 2 hours on my back was up I was allowed to change positions and get up to use the restroom, but I still had to call a nurse to unhook the monitors if I needed to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My contractions were crampy and uncomfortable and the hospital bed was small and hard. I started wishing I had just stayed home and labored in my own, comfy, king sized bed at home where I could heat up my rice bag and get up to pee whenever I wanted. (Apparently the nurses weren't allowed to heat my rice bag up for me...?) I did get a sleeping pill though, so that helped. I slept off and on between the blood pressure monitor randomly turning on, and the nurses coming in the check on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My water broke at 2am. I totally thought I peed my pants because I totally needed to pee, but didn't want to call the nurse to come help me. I DID end up calling her though and I let her know I either just lost control of my bladder, or else my water broke! Turns out it was the latter and I was mortified when it continued to leak all the way to the bathroom (all 5 steps from my bed). Once my water broke, I got yet another tube attached to me when the put in the IV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started pitocin at 7am the next morning. Jon went home after work to get a couple hours of sleep since nothing was really happening yet. They also started a drug called stadol which doesn't actually numb the pain, but it makes you loopy enough not to care anymore. Once that got into my system I was on cloud 9 and my uncomfortable hospital bed seemed like a luxury 5 star hotel mattress. It felt like i slept for hours, but I'm not sure if I actually slept at all. My contractions were definitely picking up but I was also able to relax through them and almost fall asleep. I couldn't keep my eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By 10am i was 2 cm dilated and my contractions were becoming too intense even for the stadol to help and I was ready for Jon to be there and for my epidural. The epidural got there before Jon, and by that point my contractions were super intense and I kept getting heat flashes and waves of nausea and throwing up. I was in so much pain and so out of it that I couldn't even function and had to rely completely on the nurses to help me get in position for the epi. I couldn't even focus enough to look at the anesthesiologist who was about to become my hero. I don't remember the epidural hurting as it was put in because I was in the middle of a contraction and nausea attack that were so much worse. I do, however, remember the nurse telling me this was the last contraction I was going to feel! And it was! I felt better almost immediately and was able to thank the anesthesiologist and apologize about a million times to the nurses for being so out of it. (I hate it when I feel helpless.) Jon arrived just as I became totally numb to all the pain. I'm kinda annoyed he wasn't there to see the painful contractions and me barfing my guts out all morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was pretty uneventful. I dozed off and on between more nurse checks and the blood pressure cuff turning on, until about 4:30pm when the effects of the stadol finally wore off and I could keep my eyes open and not just fall back asleep immediately. I continued to dilate, but at some point they turned off the pitocin for a while because Aria's heart rate was dropping too much during contractions. I had the shakes for quite a while and the heat flashes/vomiting attacks came back too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dr arrived around 7pm. I was dilated to 6cm but because my water had been broken since 2am and I hadn't dilated much in the last few hours, Dr. Rita said we may have to talk about a c-section if I didn't dilate to an 8 in the next hour. They started increasing the pitocin again every 20 min and I watched Aria's heartrate on the monitors every time I contracted, willing it not to drop, so we could continue increasing the pitocin. Finally we got through the hour (more like hour and a half since we WERE dealing with a hospital here.) and I was at a NINE! Dr still wasn't convinced we weren't going to have a c-section because I have a ridge on my pelvis that babies "tend to get stuck on". She said we'd talk again about the cesarian if I didn't make it to a 10 in the next hour. I totally made it to a ten though. Jon asked how long it would be till she was actually born and was told anywhere from 30 min to 3 hours. Since this was my first baby and we had to deal with the issue of my pelvic ridge, we were expecting at least a couple of hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse started having me push a bit. It was hard to push since I couldn't feel anything down there. But apparently I'm a good pusher and when the nurse started pointing out Aria's dark hair to Jon, I asked for a mirror so I could see too. It made pushing a little easier when I could see my progress. After about 30 min of pushing during contractions the nurse told me to stop and ran to get my Dr! 10 min later Aria was born. Jon even cut the cord which I totally didn't expect him to do. My Dr was super surprised that I was able to give birth vaginally. All I could tell her was that when I put my mind to something, I do it. And if someone tells me I can't do something, I'm DEFINITELY going to do it! I wasn't about to go through 20 hours of labor and then just be cut open anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria Bente Hiort was born Wednesday, July 14, 2010 at 10:38pm weighing 6lbs, 13oz and was 20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4844652559/" title="love by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4844652559_854afd222d_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="love" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4844652577/" title="flowers by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4128/4844652577_21cf9c20f4_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="flowers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="300" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=0696176879&amp;photo_id=4844652541"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=0696176879&amp;photo_id=4844652541" height="300" width="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-4542207950294653496?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/4542207950294653496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=4542207950294653496&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/4542207950294653496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/4542207950294653496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/07/epic-birth-story.html' title='Epic Birth Story'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4084/4844652559_854afd222d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-2705523715079836171</id><published>2010-07-22T21:39:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:19:37.348-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aria Bente Hiort</title><content type='html'>Aria was born July 14, 2010 at 10:38pm. She weighed 6lbs 13oz, and was  20 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4819671625/" title="closeup by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4136/4819671625_6b7e729c45_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="closeup" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is just minutes old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4819671511/" title="withmommy by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4819671511_81cdd83c75_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="withmommy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such tiny fingers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820292876/" title="tinyfingers by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4820292876_e05c137b63_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="tinyfingers" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being weighed for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820292936/" title="birthweight by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4099/4820292936_ac2290f605_b.jpg" width="800" height="598" alt="birthweight" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820292838/" title="withdaddy by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4075/4820292838_046e55088b_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="withdaddy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4819671583/" title="eyegoo by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4081/4819671583_3bd428404b_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="eyegoo" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was beautiful the day we met. Now she's a week old and getting cuter every day! &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820240142/" title="1wk by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4096/4820240142_e5bcb15f93_b.jpg" width="800" height="534" alt="1wk" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820257294/" title="faceshot by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4820257294_49d792f461_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="faceshot" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even her goofy, winking, fussy face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4819636371/" title="winky by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4094/4819636371_afda93c6ed_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="winky" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4819636303/" title="yellowsocks by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4819636303_6e1cbcc30f_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="yellowsocks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4820257342/" title="littehand by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4121/4820257342_a4916c53ca_b.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="littehand" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-2705523715079836171?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/2705523715079836171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=2705523715079836171&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2705523715079836171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2705523715079836171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/07/aria-bente-hiort.html' title='Aria Bente Hiort'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4136/4819671625_6b7e729c45_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-3913355444978713814</id><published>2010-05-15T21:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T22:05:39.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All Things Baby</title><content type='html'>well due to popular demand i took another pregnancy photo. i think week 19 looks the same as 30... i've gained at least 20lbs since then though! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4610173793/" title="30wkprogression800 by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1354/4610173793_fc5a745557_o.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="30wkprogression800" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's getting stronger every day and sometimes makes me uncomfortable with how hard she's pushing out on her confining walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and my belly button is threatening to become an outie. i'll keep ya updated on it's progress. i'm sure you're all very interested in my belly button. alas, these are the most exciting things going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's really not a whole lot goin on in other baby news. we're just waiting for the weeks to pass. i'm so ready for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a few baby things that are making me happy though:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4610822578/" title="babybooks by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4610822578_cea7e22980_o.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="babybooks" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to have a really awesome book collection. we are just getting started and i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4610842792/" title="clothesbotttles by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1032/4610842792_0ee195a040_o.jpg" width="800" height="534" alt="clothesbotttles" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;newborn clothes washed and folded. bottles sanitized. check and check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, who doesn't love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/50198598@N05/4610822642/" title="babyshoes by forthegirls2010, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4069/4610822642_25b1d6be1d_o.jpg" width="800" height="600" alt="babyshoes" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all were enthralled with my update. gimme a few more weeks (about 10) and i'll have some much more exciting photos for ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-3913355444978713814?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/3913355444978713814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=3913355444978713814&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/3913355444978713814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/3913355444978713814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/05/all-things-baby.html' title='All Things Baby'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-1351782928294202771</id><published>2010-02-18T14:06:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:38:01.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alien Princess</title><content type='html'>We went in for our "BIG ultrasound" on Monday. I've been so impatient to find out the sex of this baby. I don't know how anyone waits till birth. I couldn't do it. I was getting anxious just waiting for the technician to get all the other measurements she needed to first. The tech also made me worry that we wouldn't be able to tell that day saying it was a little on the early side and baby was wiggling around a LOT. But finally she got a good shot and said it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DEFINITELY a GIRL!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here a a couple pics from the ultra sound: She looks like an alien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3271oeWu8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmHSPueW-V4/s1600-h/18wkalienprincess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3271oeWu8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmHSPueW-V4/s320/18wkalienprincess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439710455005625282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S327nCZEJRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vLtk5ohji-M/s1600-h/18wkprofile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S327nCZEJRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vLtk5ohji-M/s320/18wkprofile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439710204264719634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3272VLhwLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/xobrAcmtMH8/s1600-h/18wklongspine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3272VLhwLI/AAAAAAAAAKk/xobrAcmtMH8/s320/18wklongspine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439710467006251186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3272Af6F-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/F00EYa_uajk/s1600-h/18wkGIRL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3272Af6F-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/F00EYa_uajk/s320/18wkGIRL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439710461454587874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so excited to be having a girl! We haven't bought anything yet. We've been waiting to find out if we were having a girl or boy. So after the big news we HAD to go shopping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329CUz2d4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/GItqfihPnPs/s1600-h/babyhats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329CUz2d4I/AAAAAAAAAK8/GItqfihPnPs/s320/babyhats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439711772577003394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329BgjWQII/AAAAAAAAAK0/CddzKnl9evk/s1600-h/babyonsies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329BgjWQII/AAAAAAAAAK0/CddzKnl9evk/s320/babyonsies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439711758549139586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329ArNu05I/AAAAAAAAAKs/SAZsbsFofyo/s1600-h/babyonsies2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329ArNu05I/AAAAAAAAAKs/SAZsbsFofyo/s320/babyonsies2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439711744231396242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Katrina was visiting this past weekend and went to the ultrasound with us. She bought us these adorable outfits:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329u9RKxgI/AAAAAAAAALE/-gG4lxbjVG4/s1600-h/frogsleepfront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S329u9RKxgI/AAAAAAAAALE/-gG4lxbjVG4/s320/frogsleepfront.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439712539351631362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32-IkstedI/AAAAAAAAALM/q5aTJlAbpa8/s1600-h/frogsleeperback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32-IkstedI/AAAAAAAAALM/q5aTJlAbpa8/s320/frogsleeperback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439712979432864210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32-gjWf-wI/AAAAAAAAALU/q4If5CxFjFg/s1600-h/babysundress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32-gjWf-wI/AAAAAAAAALU/q4If5CxFjFg/s320/babysundress.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439713391388130050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, a pic of my belly.&lt;br /&gt;Almost halfway there. 19 wks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32_RqEwymI/AAAAAAAAALc/O3N0wExeFhg/s1600-h/19wkbelly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S32_RqEwymI/AAAAAAAAALc/O3N0wExeFhg/s320/19wkbelly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439714235006372450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-1351782928294202771?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/1351782928294202771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=1351782928294202771&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/1351782928294202771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/1351782928294202771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/02/alien-princess.html' title='Alien Princess'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/S3271oeWu8I/AAAAAAAAAKU/CmHSPueW-V4/s72-c/18wkalienprincess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-7208596057318354277</id><published>2010-01-09T23:05:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T12:43:40.218-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily happenings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history of us'/><title type='text'>about time for another update!!</title><content type='html'>i know i'm the worst blogger ever... maybe someday i'll be better.&lt;br /&gt;lots has happened since the last time i wrote. well. about 4 major things anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st- both jon and i lost our jobs on the same day. i don't know if anyone else has been in the unemployed situation recently,but it's near impossible to find a job right now. we looked everywhere. but after almost of month of no income and bills piling up, our future looked more and more like we'd be living in our car soon if we didn't find jobs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd- i've wanted to move out of utah for about 10 years now, so when Kristian, my sister Kira's husband said he could guarantee he could get me a job at UPS and we could stay at their house till we got back on our feet, we decided to take the plunge and move cross-country. We sold EVERYTHING we owned at a big yardsale and took with us only what fit in our car. (which ended up being mostly just my clothes, our movies, and our awesome gaming system collection. as well as our king size bed tied to the roof.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd- unfortunately we discovered that we didn't love cincinnati quite as much as kira and kristian do. work was as hard to find as it was in utah (tho i did get that guaranteed job at UPS), and after we'd been there for 2 months we found out that we are pregnant! we knew we didn't want to raise a family there so--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th- when jon got a job offer in kansas, we decided to move again. Things just started falling into place since we found out about the baby and decided on kansas. we got a ourselves a little apartment (and everything we needed to fill it, thanks to jon's generous friends). We already have a bunch of good friends here and tonz of support and advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the kid" is due July 20th. we're both hoping for a girl, but we won't find out till halfway through feb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any bets on if you'll see another update before then???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-7208596057318354277?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/7208596057318354277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=7208596057318354277&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/7208596057318354277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/7208596057318354277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2010/01/about-time-for-another-update.html' title='about time for another update!!'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-2475042322158339452</id><published>2009-07-20T18:33:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:12:26.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a COUPLE weeks.. but i'm back! because we bought a digital camera! yay! the biggest news we've had in a while. oh yeah, we bought the camera because we're buying a house! (well i've been wanting a camera for a long time, but we really want to take pics as we house shop so it was a good time to buy it finally.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so a new camera has to be tried out so here are a few random pics of my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUU6S6PBlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iLAF25DPvBU/s1600-h/dollarheels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUU6S6PBlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iLAF25DPvBU/s400/dollarheels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360713923195504210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and jon have been yardsaleing lately.&lt;br /&gt;i never wear heels. but want to try. they're so cute.&lt;br /&gt;each pair:  $1&lt;br /&gt;they're all pretty comfy. the brown and gold ones are a tiny bit too big. they keep slipping off my heel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUUeochGfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DawftlEtQZg/s1600-h/ourhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUUeochGfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/DawftlEtQZg/s400/ourhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360713447940102642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in case you've never been here, (as most of you probably haven't)&lt;br /&gt;this is our house. (renting)&lt;br /&gt;1bd 1 bth :  700sq/ft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUUKePqERI/AAAAAAAAAJk/1hnMg_TXy8I/s1600-h/kittyandralph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUUKePqERI/AAAAAAAAAJk/1hnMg_TXy8I/s400/kittyandralph.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360713101604426002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my kitties...&lt;br /&gt;...always coming to lounge on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUT4kmxo2I/AAAAAAAAAJc/q-m524HQ2AM/s1600-h/kittynme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUT4kmxo2I/AAAAAAAAAJc/q-m524HQ2AM/s400/kittynme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360712794074358626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kitty and me&lt;br /&gt;she doesn't really have a name. i guess i named her lilly but i just call her kittty.&lt;br /&gt;i rescued her from taco time. but i have to get rid of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone want a kitty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUTQN9bzeI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zSBEaQxyqKw/s1600-h/kittykisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUTQN9bzeI/AAAAAAAAAJU/zSBEaQxyqKw/s400/kittykisses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360712100800613858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she loves to give kisses.&lt;br /&gt;she is so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;but is very playfull too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously.&lt;br /&gt;if you want this kitty contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;okay, so i'm not very exciting! but at least i blogged!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY READING! much love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-2475042322158339452?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/2475042322158339452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=2475042322158339452&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2475042322158339452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2475042322158339452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SmUU6S6PBlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/iLAF25DPvBU/s72-c/dollarheels.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-1502949980076327185</id><published>2008-11-02T09:57:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:19:42.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily happenings'/><title type='text'>Mandatory Monthly Musings</title><content type='html'>okaaay... it's been almost a month. i guess i better make a post. My life really just isn't very exciting but i figure i should try and say something at least once a month so people keep reading my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still work at Taco Time.. so does Jon. i've been entertaining the idea of changing fields. geeze how long have i been saying i'm going to quit working at Taco Time? well i'm thinking something secreterial. we'll see if that ever happens. i'll probably work at taco time till i die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did get the new guitar hero: world tours. for wii. it owns. i've finally started getting pretty good at it. i try to play at least a little bit every day, so i'm getting better anyway. i'm working on passing all the songs on 'hard'. there are a lot of good songs on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides that, (or should i say, including that) my life is pretty boring as usual. i like to read all you all's blogs so keep writing! and i'll try to comment on your stuff. it's so much easier than giving you updates on my very uneventful life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-1502949980076327185?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/1502949980076327185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=1502949980076327185&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/1502949980076327185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/1502949980076327185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2008/11/mandatory-monthly-musings.html' title='Mandatory Monthly Musings'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-721434944193149024</id><published>2008-10-04T11:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:03:43.026-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scrapbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history of us'/><title type='text'>Digital Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>Well i discovered digital scrapbooking a few weeks ago and thought i'd give it a try. There are a lot of really cute, free kits (graphics) out there and i'm slowing compiling a collection. However, i don't have a digital camera yet, (top of the things to buy list) so i'm starting with some old pics. here's a page i made from our wedding day. it's not really done, but i got bored and frustrated working on it, so it's done now!! hope you like it!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SOeqQtDxecI/AAAAAAAAAG4/l79tzsh5l3g/s1600-h/wedding+just+us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SOeqQtDxecI/AAAAAAAAAG4/l79tzsh5l3g/s400/wedding+just+us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253354694301022658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-721434944193149024?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/721434944193149024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=721434944193149024&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/721434944193149024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/721434944193149024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2008/10/digital-scrapbooking.html' title='Digital Scrapbooking'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SOeqQtDxecI/AAAAAAAAAG4/l79tzsh5l3g/s72-c/wedding+just+us.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6033408714699604169.post-2624670700478889807</id><published>2008-10-03T17:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:09:01.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history of us'/><title type='text'>Starting Over</title><content type='html'>So i re-vamped my page a bit. Not than anyone, except maybe Heidi, will notice since i don't think anyone but her has ever read any of my blogs. So Heidi, how do you like my new look? ha ha. anyway, it was getting messy and turning into some sort of scratch pad or something. so i created a new blog for my personal journal and scratch pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i just want to keep people updated with what's going on in my life. So in case you don't know anything about me or the amazing man i married, i'll catch ya up quick. I was born and raised in the Heber Valley. Me and Jon met at mutual activity when we were 13 when he was living with his grandpa in Midway. Even though he moved away within a year and a half, he always kept in touch and came to visit me whenever he could. 8 years later he finally convinced me to marry him. Now we've been married for almost 3 years. We're living in a little 700 sq. ft. house in American Fork. We both work at Taco Time. We have 2 kitties which are not really kittens anymore at all, and their names are Raphie and Elphie. We like to ride our quad, go to vegas, buy movies, and spend a lot of time on our computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope one day i'll have a cool blog that everyone loves to read, so i guess i should stop deleting everything and start adding more. the thing is writing more usually requires doing more first and i really don't do a lot besides work and sleep. so i'll try to keep this updated with new happenings when they happen. Just don't forget about me!&lt;br /&gt;MUCH LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6033408714699604169-2624670700478889807?l=cindelhiort.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/feeds/2624670700478889807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6033408714699604169&amp;postID=2624670700478889807&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2624670700478889807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6033408714699604169/posts/default/2624670700478889807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cindelhiort.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-re-vamped-my-page-bit.html' title='Starting Over'/><author><name>CiNdEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04116297925240183851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XnZLi5aeqBU/SM7f9WgTmZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qmO1M0-pRI4/S220/Photo+27.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
