<?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-119550744889126899</id><updated>2011-07-28T04:49:59.745-07:00</updated><category term='cassette tapes'/><category term='Minnesota Vikings'/><category term='The Adventures of Salt and Soap'/><category term='New year&apos;s day'/><category term='whole wheat bread'/><category term='ultrasound'/><category term='Minneapolis'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='geocaching'/><category term='bicycles'/><category term='Havasu Falls'/><category term='The Inn at Four Ten Flagstaff'/><category term='Collage Art'/><category term='Bon Jovi'/><category term='The Kolb Brothers'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='PT Cruiser'/><category term='Waterline Road'/><category term='7 natural wonders of the world'/><category term='Mines'/><category term='happy hour'/><category term='Horseshoe Mesa'/><category term='L. 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term='Swinging'/><category term='Picture Canyon'/><category term='President Obama'/><category term='Wizard of OZ'/><category term='San Francisco Peaks'/><category term='Books'/><category term='The Orpheum'/><title type='text'>365 Days During 34</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2908695279065069193</id><published>2010-03-23T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:39:58.936-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blow paintings'/><title type='text'>January 12th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Time for Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lQqcUn_UI/AAAAAAAAAnE/_PZqaazhm7k/s1600-h/blow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lQqcUn_UI/AAAAAAAAAnE/_PZqaazhm7k/s400/blow.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I learned a while ago to take photos of my students work and then I learned more recently to take photos of that work on display. &amp;nbsp;This was a project that was a favorite of mine and I would have left it up longer, but the parents were starting to get antsy, wanting their child's work to head home with them.&lt;br /&gt;*The last viewing of the Blow Paintings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2908695279065069193?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lQqcUn_UI/AAAAAAAAAnE/_PZqaazhm7k/s72-c/blow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6099021093757313977</id><published>2010-03-23T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:35:54.486-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Stars'/><title type='text'>January 11th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Gifts from the Great White North&lt;/span&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/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lPuFOXtZI/AAAAAAAAAm8/a0gLUSDh5Qo/s1600-h/n+stars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lPuFOXtZI/AAAAAAAAAm8/a0gLUSDh5Qo/s400/n+stars.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Two of my favorite things that came back with me from my winter break back home. &amp;nbsp;A new old looking North Stars t-shirt and my new favorite sweater. &amp;nbsp;Both were gifts from my Mom, however the sweater was a much longer endeavor as she kitted it ( I do not get my knitting skills from her.) &amp;nbsp;Thanks Mom !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6099021093757313977?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6099021093757313977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-11th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4230428669971319519</id><published>2010-03-23T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:30:26.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>January 10th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Successful Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lONTN6BUI/AAAAAAAAAms/CGbas6qD7Cg/s1600-h/k+kap.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lONTN6BUI/AAAAAAAAAms/CGbas6qD7Cg/s400/k+kap.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here it is, the knitting project that took over my winter break! &amp;nbsp;I am happy to announce that not only does it LOOK like a hat, it FITS like a hat and it is being WORN as a hat. &amp;nbsp;These are all things that make a successful project in my book. &amp;nbsp;I am tempted to do many more of these, but sometimes when you're at the top of your game, it's best just to let it be.&lt;br /&gt;*Kevin sporting his new hat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4230428669971319519?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4230428669971319519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-10th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4230428669971319519'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas decorations'/><title type='text'>January 9th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Holiday Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lMci6kWxI/AAAAAAAAAmk/MTHx4qcc9EQ/s1600-h/xmas+dec.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6lMci6kWxI/AAAAAAAAAmk/MTHx4qcc9EQ/s400/xmas+dec.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the first time in a long time, I got way into the holiday spirit this year and found myself actually buying things that were only associated with Christmas. &amp;nbsp;I think this was perhaps because I had actual space to hang decorations up, and more importantly had a place to store it all once it was time to take it all down. &amp;nbsp;As a teacher I have received some gifts that definitely belonged in the, "it's the thought that counts" category and have also some of the best and thoughtful projects I've ever seen. &amp;nbsp;It was a bit hard to take them all down, so I gave myself until we were well into 2010 to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7782007390722160408?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7782007390722160408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-9th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7782007390722160408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Swinging'/><title type='text'>January 8th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Remember Swinging ?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f21E2zMlI/AAAAAAAAAmc/VoUfkNpd9hw/s1600-h/playground.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f21E2zMlI/AAAAAAAAAmc/VoUfkNpd9hw/s400/playground.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I sure do and I loved it. &amp;nbsp;Though it made me sick (thanks to being prone to motion sickness) I still did it as much as I could. &amp;nbsp;I rarely get to hang out on the playground with the kids, but this was an unusually warm day and I needed the sun on my face.&lt;br /&gt;* Some 5th graders playing a swinging game they made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6459691853038840846?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6459691853038840846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-8th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6459691853038840846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6459691853038840846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-8th-2009.html' title='January 8th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f21E2zMlI/AAAAAAAAAmc/VoUfkNpd9hw/s72-c/playground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6550931222362922813</id><published>2010-03-22T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:59:07.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picasso'/><title type='text'>January 7th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Picasso Portrait Puzzles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f1ldkHjCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qV-I1YVqycE/s1600-h/pink+black+draw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f1ldkHjCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qV-I1YVqycE/s400/pink+black+draw.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Each student draws a portrait, either self or made-up. &amp;nbsp;After it is completed we cut it up along the lines and trade puzzle pieces. &amp;nbsp;The result is a pretty cool art project with lots of crazy colors and eyes and noses all over the place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6f1ldkHjCI/AAAAAAAAAmM/qV-I1YVqycE/s72-c/pink+black+draw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2235622239877098528</id><published>2010-03-22T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:52:52.434-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knitting'/><title type='text'>January 6th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Almost a Hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fzeTrS4cI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jYaMFVhqEEc/s1600-h/knitt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fzeTrS4cI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jYaMFVhqEEc/s400/knitt.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second attempt at knitting has proven to be a bit more productive. &amp;nbsp;I should admit that I have tried making this hat about three times, and have had to redo it three times. &amp;nbsp;However on the fourth time my mom did a good amount of it, but I figured if you added up all the time I spent on the first three attempts, that it would basically mean that I made this one (that's my justification.) &amp;nbsp;It's almost done, just have to bunch it all together.&lt;br /&gt;*Yes, it is supposed to look squiggly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2235622239877098528?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2235622239877098528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-6th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2235622239877098528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2235622239877098528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-6th-2010.html' title='January 6th, 2010'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fzeTrS4cI/AAAAAAAAAmE/jYaMFVhqEEc/s72-c/knitt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1137465146868946876</id><published>2010-03-22T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:45:47.298-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babbit Brothers'/><title type='text'>January 5th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Back to my Mountain Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fynOJRkcI/AAAAAAAAAl8/riHpX_byjsQ/s1600-h/babbits.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fynOJRkcI/AAAAAAAAAl8/riHpX_byjsQ/s400/babbits.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*One of Flagstaff's many outdoor supply stores, which is also something that greets me everyday on my way home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1137465146868946876?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1137465146868946876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-5th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6316435322120040909</id><published>2010-03-22T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:42:39.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Northwest Airlines'/><title type='text'>January 4th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Northwest Airl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ines - No More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fxFx-CF1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/c_unraIyYkw/s1600-h/delta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fxFx-CF1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/c_unraIyYkw/s400/delta.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because a family member of mine was a Northwest Airline's employee I have been well aware of its situation and the certainty that it will no longer be with us. &amp;nbsp;I was however surprised that when I flew out of Minneapolis this past January that I could not find a single sign or any representation that Northwest had been there. &amp;nbsp;I went to the airport that day with the sole purpose (besides flying back) to find something with a NWA logo still on it. &amp;nbsp;I knew it was just a matter of time, but I just didn't realize that I was going to be late.&lt;br /&gt;*I just googled, Northwest Airlines and www.delta.com comes up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6316435322120040909?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6316435322120040909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fxFx-CF1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/c_unraIyYkw/s72-c/delta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-490352757005544696</id><published>2010-03-22T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:34:37.867-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ultrasound'/><title type='text'>January 3rd, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Baby's First Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fwXx6P1nI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EsH599JgWBc/s1600-h/nmh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fwXx6P1nI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EsH599JgWBc/s400/nmh.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;*My good friend Nora is expecting a bambino in March sometime and I made her hold the ultrasound over her belly, promising her that I wouldn't get head in the photo. &amp;nbsp;Look at that profile - amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-490352757005544696?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/490352757005544696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-3rd-2010_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-804612764793709761</id><published>2010-03-22T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:26:38.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Volkommen Lindstrom'/><title type='text'>January 2nd, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Volkommen till Lindstrom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ftsC1lqxI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uRyGTZNqCj8/s1600-h/lind.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ftsC1lqxI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uRyGTZNqCj8/s400/lind.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*A water tower disguised as a teapot welcomes me back to my homeland every winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-804612764793709761?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/804612764793709761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-2nd-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/804612764793709761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/804612764793709761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/january-2nd-2010.html' title='January 2nd, 2010'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ftsC1lqxI/AAAAAAAAAlU/uRyGTZNqCj8/s72-c/lind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7859258564304794812</id><published>2010-03-22T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:06:47.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New year&apos;s day'/><title type='text'>January 1st, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hello 2010 !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fpkh5emtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/5Gxce8SsXZI/s1600-h/nora+new+years.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fpkh5emtI/AAAAAAAAAlM/5Gxce8SsXZI/s400/nora+new+years.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because Nora is sans alcohol these days, she volunteered to come get us very early on New Year's Day. &amp;nbsp;I think I just found another good reason to have friends that are pregnant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7859258564304794812?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7859258564304794812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4486635452373216692</id><published>2010-03-22T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T15:03:33.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Eve'/><title type='text'>December 31st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Goodbye 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fnc2RVeeI/AAAAAAAAAk0/KuWBhmOe-kk/s1600-h/IMG_0233-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fnc2RVeeI/AAAAAAAAAk0/KuWBhmOe-kk/s400/IMG_0233-3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EXACT moment of the beginning of 2010 (Central Standard Time.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fovZL8YNI/AAAAAAAAAk8/zqikSAt6vNM/s1600-h/beeka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fovZL8YNI/AAAAAAAAAk8/zqikSAt6vNM/s400/beeka.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No those were not all of my drinks, nor were they all Bekka's. &amp;nbsp;We decided that because the service was fairly slow (or course, it's New Year's Eve) that we would order two drinks each at a time. &amp;nbsp;Our table became quite full for three people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4486635452373216692?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4486635452373216692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-31st-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4486635452373216692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4486635452373216692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-31st-2009.html' title='December 31st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fnc2RVeeI/AAAAAAAAAk0/KuWBhmOe-kk/s72-c/IMG_0233-3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8436131361319797373</id><published>2010-03-22T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:53:44.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 30th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's Raining Babies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fkWOD-xwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ek_ZadvPNYk/s1600-h/mis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fkWOD-xwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ek_ZadvPNYk/s400/mis.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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fkkalLxrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kwXSf0rHHno/s1600-h/mis+boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fkkalLxrI/AAAAAAAAAkU/kwXSf0rHHno/s400/mis+boots.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6flSaR8npI/AAAAAAAAAkk/XkFHjzm_rEA/s1600-h/avery.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6flSaR8npI/AAAAAAAAAkk/XkFHjzm_rEA/s400/avery.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Babies and young kiddos are everywhere. &amp;nbsp;It seems that the ladies in my life are having lots of them. &amp;nbsp;This is great because, and I think most women will agree with me, baby/kid items are the best things in the world to buy or make. &amp;nbsp;In a previous post I talked about my attempt to make a useful item for my friend and I realized why I'd rather make cute fun things that go on walls vs practical items. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*My friend Missy, excited to get a pair of boots for the baby that'll match the ones she got from her parents earlier in the week for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Missy's niece Avery being a good sport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8436131361319797373?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8436131361319797373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-30th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8436131361319797373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8436131361319797373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-30th-2009.html' title='December 30th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fkWOD-xwI/AAAAAAAAAkM/ek_ZadvPNYk/s72-c/mis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7447005070048938225</id><published>2010-03-22T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:41:53.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 29th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Was Taught that it's the Thought that Counts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fikwO0WmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WTT5hdInG-g/s1600-h/DSC_0302.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fikwO0WmI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WTT5hdInG-g/s400/DSC_0302.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;However, I'm not sure when it comes to this. &amp;nbsp;My super good friend Missy is expecting a baby and I wanted to make something useful for her upcoming baby shower. &amp;nbsp;My mom suggested making a small (note the word, small) washcloth. &amp;nbsp;Great I thought. &amp;nbsp;I'd never knitted before and how can you go wrong with a small square washcloth? &amp;nbsp;Well, I soon found out that it is definitely possible. &amp;nbsp;The thing with knitting is that you have to pay attention to what you're doing, otherwise it doesn't work out. &amp;nbsp;Period. &amp;nbsp;I clearly was not paying attention and my square soon turned into a melted-looking kite shape. &amp;nbsp;In the time it took me to make this, my mom made a sweater and a real square washcloth. &amp;nbsp;While I was wrapping the various knitted gifts for my friend, my mom kept asking, each time I'm sure hoping for a different answer, "Are you sure you want to give her that one? &amp;nbsp;Look, this one is square, you can just give her that one." &amp;nbsp;Each time I said no. &amp;nbsp;I knew Missy would appreciate my effort, or at least she would make me feel like she did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7447005070048938225?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7447005070048938225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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that's still shorter than him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7268054426939768194?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7268054426939768194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-28th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7268054426939768194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7268054426939768194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-28th-2009.html' title='December 28th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fhP78hlmI/AAAAAAAAAj8/FUaZYMirklw/s72-c/jor+and+mable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4271688545952847632</id><published>2010-03-22T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:23:00.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 27th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The One Good One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fetZzMKuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/MbqdTREbyek/s1600-h/DSC_0281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fetZzMKuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/MbqdTREbyek/s400/DSC_0281.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So today I got to babysit Ellie for an entire afternoon. &amp;nbsp;My plan was to do a little photo shoot with her. &amp;nbsp;Her plan was something else, which was normal for a 9 month old - to move around as much as possible. &amp;nbsp;I set up a backdrop (blanket seen in the background) but it literally stayed there for about 1 minute. &amp;nbsp;It was much more fun to use it as a toy. &amp;nbsp;I soon realized that we would focus our time together on playing, sleeping and eating. &amp;nbsp;Still not too shabby for an afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;*I found out later that Ellie was getting FOUR teeth in when we hung out. &amp;nbsp;Hence why every photo has fingers in the mouth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4271688545952847632?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4271688545952847632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-27th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4271688545952847632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4271688545952847632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-27th-2009.html' title='December 27th, 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdU_o2h2I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LcfDckJMm6o/s1600-h/DSC_0197.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdU_o2h2I/AAAAAAAAAjc/LcfDckJMm6o/s400/DSC_0197.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdgBmAzqI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7kcIwvuIxPQ/s1600-h/DSC_0215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdgBmAzqI/AAAAAAAAAjk/7kcIwvuIxPQ/s400/DSC_0215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdybmxXWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/44ica2aJrco/s1600-h/DSC_0255.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fdybmxXWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/44ica2aJrco/s400/DSC_0255.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*I love the bottom photo because Lucy has taken over the blanket that was put down for Ellie to sit and play on. &amp;nbsp;Lucy used to be the center of attention and now she has to share it with someone. &amp;nbsp;She's definitely being a good sport about it, but she's not ready to let it all go, not just yet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5681963792571081693?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5681963792571081693/comments/default' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fbdqtgJBI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XgZSyUBsh0o/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fY8T_Mr5I/AAAAAAAAAik/1GPB-h6UnlE/s1600-h/DSC_0154.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fY8T_Mr5I/AAAAAAAAAik/1GPB-h6UnlE/s400/DSC_0154.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is just better with children (even if they have no idea why everyone is staring at them.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1370208911025102736?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1370208911025102736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-25th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1370208911025102736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1370208911025102736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-25th-2009.html' title='December 25th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fWeEpmjFI/AAAAAAAAAiM/43Fqx9nrWjE/s72-c/DSC_0096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1722722825766081921</id><published>2010-03-22T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:42:17.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas Eve'/><title type='text'>December 24th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Progression of Christmas Eve:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ader-K&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ortas-Gray Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTD2_tDcI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JcP7Fatr_44/s1600-h/DSC_0052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTD2_tDcI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JcP7Fatr_44/s400/DSC_0052.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* The beginning of the end, as far as sugar consumption is concerned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fR6zRl_FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ndC54egqEF8/s1600-h/veveeta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fR6zRl_FI/AAAAAAAAAhc/ndC54egqEF8/s400/veveeta.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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Nothing says Christmas like a bowl full of butter and Velveeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fSvLxANBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HSW8ijfwL-8/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fSvLxANBI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HSW8ijfwL-8/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*DRESSER. &amp;nbsp;Home of the Dresser Fire Station, Dresser Elementary School, &amp;nbsp;Soderberg's Hardware Store, The Village Pizzeria and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTQ8KWpKI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ECOzdUVS6O0/s1600-h/DSC_0061.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTQ8KWpKI/AAAAAAAAAh8/ECOzdUVS6O0/s400/DSC_0061.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ward's Bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTr-Pcd3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/OcQhXkGOX-0/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTr-Pcd3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/OcQhXkGOX-0/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Miri, reminding us all that the night is over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1722722825766081921?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1722722825766081921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-24th-2009.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1722722825766081921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1722722825766081921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-24th-2009.html' title='December 24th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fTD2_tDcI/AAAAAAAAAh0/JcP7Fatr_44/s72-c/DSC_0052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6875488106606881832</id><published>2010-03-22T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:19:47.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 23rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cut Outs &lt;/span&gt;pt. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fQOafcVaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/4ZN4VU3L__w/s1600-h/cut+outs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fQOafcVaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/4ZN4VU3L__w/s400/cut+outs.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cut Outs &lt;/span&gt;pt. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fQpBCetMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/KOSORKQKkgU/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fQpBCetMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/KOSORKQKkgU/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Taking the ordinary and spicing it up a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6875488106606881832?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6875488106606881832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-23rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6875488106606881832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6875488106606881832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-23rd-2009.html' title='December 23rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fQOafcVaI/AAAAAAAAAhM/4ZN4VU3L__w/s72-c/cut+outs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6924887180512808610</id><published>2010-03-22T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:10:17.616-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peanut Butter Bon Bon Jovis'/><title type='text'>December 22nd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Peanut Butter Bon Bon Jovis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fNRvZae1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/qVVyo_xLI50/s1600-h/peanut+butter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fNRvZae1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/qVVyo_xLI50/s400/peanut+butter.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My little brother Jordan coined this term last year. &amp;nbsp;Growing up these were always called, Peanut Butter Bon Bons. &amp;nbsp;They were obviously loaded with peanut butter and looked like bon bons, so the name always made sense. &amp;nbsp;However, it wasn't until Jordan called them Peanut Butter Bon Bon Jovis that we all made the &amp;nbsp;BON Jovi connection. &amp;nbsp;This is why I love my brothers, and why I love the Bon Bon Jovis.&lt;br /&gt;*Mix some peanut butter, powdered sugar and butter and drop it into some melted chocolate and wax and you have a deliciously incredible treat. &amp;nbsp;Plus you should be singing "Livin'n on a Prayer" to make the moment complete.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6924887180512808610?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6924887180512808610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-22nd-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6924887180512808610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6924887180512808610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-22nd-2009.html' title='December 22nd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fNRvZae1I/AAAAAAAAAg8/qVVyo_xLI50/s72-c/peanut+butter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1931894324202327282</id><published>2010-03-22T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:50:45.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 21st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3 and 5 Months to Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fJBlstp0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/qqlQATglnUg/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fJBlstp0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/qqlQATglnUg/s400/DSC_0037.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Nora and Missy - two moms-to-be coming together for a little dinner party with some awesome ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fJ1wtEEmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/J4K0WAFvihM/s1600-h/DSC_0032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fJ1wtEEmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/J4K0WAFvihM/s320/DSC_0032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Bekka's delicious and beautifully displayed dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1931894324202327282?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1931894324202327282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-21st-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1931894324202327282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1931894324202327282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-21st-2009.html' title='December 21st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fJBlstp0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/qqlQATglnUg/s72-c/DSC_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2049786613117936901</id><published>2010-03-22T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:44:25.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 20th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Ellie-A-Thon Has Begun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fHbCB-V8I/AAAAAAAAAgU/Emfp9GMwSaY/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fHbCB-V8I/AAAAAAAAAgU/Emfp9GMwSaY/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I'm back visiting family and friends for the holidays and am sure there will be a plethora of photos of my niece. &lt;br /&gt;*Sweet Sweet Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fINB0YEEI/AAAAAAAAAgc/neo3exgC_LA/s1600-h/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fINB0YEEI/AAAAAAAAAgc/neo3exgC_LA/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*My brother gets the photo credit here. &amp;nbsp;I just wanted to post a photo of Little Miss and myself reading a very important book about dinosaurs that she has heard hundreds of times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2049786613117936901?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2049786613117936901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-20th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2049786613117936901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2049786613117936901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-20th-2009.html' title='December 20th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fHbCB-V8I/AAAAAAAAAgU/Emfp9GMwSaY/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5635063436157130620</id><published>2010-03-22T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:02:54.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='airport'/><title type='text'>December 19th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Amazingly Empty Airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fL55xVecI/AAAAAAAAAg0/zlhgFG3Tgks/s1600-h/airport.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fL55xVecI/AAAAAAAAAg0/zlhgFG3Tgks/s400/airport.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was all alone. &amp;nbsp;It was the crazy busy holiday season at the airport and I realized I was all alone at one end of the concourse, there were 4 gates at this end. &amp;nbsp;Gigantic storms were pummeling the East Coast and therefore making waves in the flying business in the West. &amp;nbsp;Luckily all of my flights went well (I'm always thankful for this.) &amp;nbsp;Eventually I was visited by a few men who came to watch the football games with me.&lt;br /&gt;*Love the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5635063436157130620?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5635063436157130620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-19th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5635063436157130620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5635063436157130620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-19th-2009.html' title='December 19th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fL55xVecI/AAAAAAAAAg0/zlhgFG3Tgks/s72-c/airport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8426302664431541883</id><published>2010-03-22T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:28:08.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 18th, 2009</title><content type='html'>Coming ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8426302664431541883?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7761148950352799255</id><published>2010-03-22T12:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:27:43.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 17th, 2009</title><content type='html'>Coming...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7761148950352799255?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7761148950352799255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-17th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8532067634516250821?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8532067634516250821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-16th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8532067634516250821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8532067634516250821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-16th-2009.html' title='December 16th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1758356344793521272</id><published>2010-03-22T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:27:13.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 15th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Can You See What's Wrong ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fDHSOyepI/AAAAAAAAAgM/JmBOVBn7eas/s1600-h/DSC_0332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fDHSOyepI/AAAAAAAAAgM/JmBOVBn7eas/s400/DSC_0332.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*This sign stopped me enough to have me pull over and take a photo of it, however I didn't stop in and buy anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1758356344793521272?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1758356344793521272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-15th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1758356344793521272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1758356344793521272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-15th-2009.html' title='December 15th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fDHSOyepI/AAAAAAAAAgM/JmBOVBn7eas/s72-c/DSC_0332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4030493671199714611</id><published>2010-03-22T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:19:56.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 14th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fCPICDb6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/wRCxhgjInZ4/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fCPICDb6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/wRCxhgjInZ4/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's getting to be the end of the school year for 2009 and I'm scrounging the internet looking for fun winter projects for the both my students and myself. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Snowmen made from old cd's were a big hit, making snowflakes out of q-tips was not. &amp;nbsp;The latter was much more labor intensive and was a project I scrapped as soon as this photo shoot was over.&lt;br /&gt;*My exciting evening of an elementary art teacher captured in this photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4030493671199714611?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4030493671199714611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-14th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4030493671199714611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4030493671199714611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-14th-2009.html' title='December 14th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fCPICDb6I/AAAAAAAAAgE/wRCxhgjInZ4/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2306178923705284899</id><published>2010-03-22T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:15:59.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco Peaks'/><title type='text'>December 13th, 2009</title><content type='html'>I Just Love it Here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fBos3rIyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ifAtvuaMB44/s1600-h/DSC_0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6fBos3rIyI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ifAtvuaMB44/s400/DSC_0321.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*San Francisco Peaks with a fresh dusting of snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2306178923705284899?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2306178923705284899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-13th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2924322617565094788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2924322617565094788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-10th-2009.html' title='December 10th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1923614554786386206</id><published>2010-03-22T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:12:13.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sugar'/><title type='text'>December 9th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Kisses Galore&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e_ask8ehI/AAAAAAAAAf0/4S95_4avK5Q/s1600-h/DSC_0314.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e_ask8ehI/AAAAAAAAAf0/4S95_4avK5Q/s400/DSC_0314.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is that time of year again where we all collectively decide that our sugar intake is below normal, so we must spend the next few weeks making and eating an insane amount of sugary cookies and snacks. &amp;nbsp;Then after we gorge ourselves on all of the scrumptious treats, we collectively decide that we will never again do this to ourselves. &amp;nbsp;That is until next December comes around and we must make the sacrifice again. &lt;br /&gt;*For the record, these Peanut Butter Kiss cookies did not turn out. &amp;nbsp;I used only whole wheat flour and melted the butter until it was boiling (both baking no-no's). &amp;nbsp;Combining these 2 aspects of this recipe did not work with one another.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1923614554786386206?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1923614554786386206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-9th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-3072024203530034027</id><published>2010-03-22T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T12:02:57.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AZ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Inn at Four Ten Flagstaff'/><title type='text'>December 8th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Inn at Four Ten On a Snow Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e9l9tjLOI/AAAAAAAAAfs/eq7ArPH5iBw/s1600-h/DSC_0306.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e9l9tjLOI/AAAAAAAAAfs/eq7ArPH5iBw/s400/DSC_0306.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A snow day was called today, so I went for a walk around the neighborhood. &amp;nbsp;I love seeing the town hunker down and move a little slower because of weather. &amp;nbsp;This is a little Bed &amp;amp; Breakfast that I meander by often. &amp;nbsp;It looks very quaint and sweet and I'd like to think that if I were coming to visit I would stay in this little place.&lt;br /&gt;*I just googled this place and found that it is listed in the book, &lt;i&gt;1000 Places to See Before You Die.&lt;/i&gt; Cool.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.inn410.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-3072024203530034027?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/3072024203530034027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2386236514220023989</id><published>2010-03-22T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:56:31.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snow'/><title type='text'>December 7th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;First Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e7tDvD8_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Kh3u8GGBXy8/s1600-h/DSC_0290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e7tDvD8_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/Kh3u8GGBXy8/s400/DSC_0290.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Though I tell people all of the time, I don't think they believe me. &amp;nbsp;It snows in Arizona, a lot. &amp;nbsp;No it's not where the cactus are, but higher up, like where I live. &amp;nbsp;In fact Flagstaff gets more snow than Minneapolis (FLG = 100" per year, MSP = 49" per year.) &amp;nbsp;We do however get lots of sun here so a lot of that 100" melts fairly quickly. &amp;nbsp;I have a feeling we are in for a lot more of the white stuff this season. &amp;nbsp;I can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;*Photo of a tree in my backyard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2386236514220023989?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2386236514220023989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-7th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6532353137273704916</id><published>2010-03-22T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:48:06.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 6th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Nesting Necklaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e6U9gNQAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Bl-ZSzMKmu4/s1600-h/IMG_0047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e6U9gNQAI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Bl-ZSzMKmu4/s400/IMG_0047.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found the bead shop again. &amp;nbsp;Like I mentioned in my previous post about art stores being my drug of choice, it seems that bead shops are pretty far up there as well. &amp;nbsp;It started when I found a bead with a little nest and eggs. &amp;nbsp;I &amp;nbsp;have two good friends that are about to become Mamas and I decided it would be fitting for them to get a nesting necklace. &amp;nbsp;So from there, that's what I did for the majority of my December evenings.&lt;br /&gt;* Hard to see, but the above mentioned bead is on the right side almost in the middle, below the giant yellow disk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6532353137273704916?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6532353137273704916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-6th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-9021604821549664175</id><published>2010-03-22T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:42:23.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stained glass'/><title type='text'>December 5th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Stained Glass - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;pt 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e4-a2txfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XqTQo2a6CZ0/s1600-h/IMG_0043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e4-a2txfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XqTQo2a6CZ0/s400/IMG_0043.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Photo of a 5th graders finished stained glass piece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-9021604821549664175?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/9021604821549664175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-5th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/9021604821549664175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/9021604821549664175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-5th-2009.html' title='December 5th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e4-a2txfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/XqTQo2a6CZ0/s72-c/IMG_0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7009197319886518331</id><published>2010-03-22T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:36:46.570-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metrodome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Art'/><title type='text'>December 4th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Resourcefulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e2TNEtm5I/AAAAAAAAAfM/EYXOL1CluEM/s1600-h/IMG_0028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e2TNEtm5I/AAAAAAAAAfM/EYXOL1CluEM/s400/IMG_0028.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I get more into this teaching deal I realize the materials you usually need are right next to you and you can save a lot of money. &amp;nbsp;For example, there are many "tools" you can buy out there to make the perfect circle and I have to say that I have been tempted. &amp;nbsp;Walking into an art store is almost like a drug for me. &amp;nbsp;I see all the colors and shapes and think that I need it all. &amp;nbsp;I fill up my cart with a tremendous amount of "must have" materials and then after an hour, &amp;nbsp;reality sets back in and I realize that I do not need all of the aforementioned items, nor can I afford them. &amp;nbsp;So I very diligently put everything away in the correct spots and end up buying a pad of paper and a new pen. &amp;nbsp;I usually leave knowing that I didn't need all of those things, but wish I would have realized it before I spend an hour picking it all out. &lt;br /&gt;*A sixth grader using a Metrodome souvenir cup to make a perfect half circle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7009197319886518331?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7009197319886518331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-4th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7009197319886518331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7009197319886518331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-4th-2009.html' title='December 4th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e2TNEtm5I/AAAAAAAAAfM/EYXOL1CluEM/s72-c/IMG_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8935280832600472285</id><published>2010-03-22T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:24:40.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Legos'/><title type='text'>December 3rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Legos to the Rescue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e0V0PlpOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/kk4DGE2fls4/s1600-h/IMG_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e0V0PlpOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/kk4DGE2fls4/s400/IMG_0017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are times when I think it would be very hard to go to a school like mine as a kid because sometimes it is so small (about 20 kids per grade.) &amp;nbsp;That's a great thing for parents, but sometimes kids need more variety. &amp;nbsp;Then a day like this comes along and I wish that I had been a charter school kid. &amp;nbsp;Besides the great athletic clubs at school (running &amp;amp; biking - both of which I'm a part of:) we also now have "Lego Club." &amp;nbsp;Yes indeed. &amp;nbsp;It is exactly what you think it would be - large tubs of legos put on tables and massive amounts of hands digging in to see what they can find. &amp;nbsp;They do have "problems" or "projects" that they have to work on. &amp;nbsp;In the above photo, their project was trying to figure out a solution to the erosion problem happening on the trails at the Grand Canyon. &amp;nbsp;Not only did they draw a cross-section of the canyon, but they made a "team" of tourists heading down into the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;*Presentation done for the school showing their Lego solution.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8935280832600472285?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8935280832600472285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-3rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8935280832600472285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8935280832600472285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-3rd-2009.html' title='December 3rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6e0V0PlpOI/AAAAAAAAAfE/kk4DGE2fls4/s72-c/IMG_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7971035123921190707</id><published>2010-03-22T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T11:17:00.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Fridge of Fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ex3K5tlKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/SRw5L0LGrhg/s1600-h/IMG_0008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ex3K5tlKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/SRw5L0LGrhg/s400/IMG_0008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I moved last April I made a conscience effort to put only "important" things on my refrigerator because as I learned when I took things off of my last one, I tend to leave all that I put on. &amp;nbsp;I know this is pretty typical of most people, but I had to scrape off the objects that made it on the last refrigerator, time had not been nice to them. &amp;nbsp;After I took this I realized that it is a snapshot of important ladies in my life (with a few minor nods to some men.) &amp;nbsp;On here you will find 3 photos of my unbelievably beautiful niece, my cousin's sweetheart of a little girl, the senior picture and announcement of my cousin Mackenzie who was a mere little thing when we lived together. &amp;nbsp;Magnets and postcards from my great lady friends - Nora, Missy and Kate. &amp;nbsp;Of course Jon and the boys make a small appearance as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7971035123921190707?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7971035123921190707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-2-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7971035123921190707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7971035123921190707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/03/december-2-2009.html' title='December 2, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S6ex3K5tlKI/AAAAAAAAAe8/SRw5L0LGrhg/s72-c/IMG_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7899514439105949693</id><published>2010-02-08T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:07:06.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>December 1st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pomegranates and Persimmons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3Bm6JQ3ycI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WfYPvnSOShw/s1600-h/IMG_0004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3Bm6JQ3ycI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WfYPvnSOShw/s400/IMG_0004.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My aunt made this salad the night before Thanksgiving and it was delicious.&amp;nbsp; I eat my fair amount of salads and it is always good to try a new one.&amp;nbsp; This was also my first introduction to persimmons which I totally fell in love with.&amp;nbsp; I tried to recreate her delightful salad, even browing and seasoning pumpkin seads and making the dressing.&amp;nbsp; Below is the recipe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1 tsp extra-virgin olive oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 c raw pumpkin seeds&lt;br /&gt;2 Tb brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;½ tsp chili powder&lt;br /&gt;¼ tsp cumin&lt;br /&gt;¼ tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1 ½ tsp salt&lt;br /&gt;1 lg clove garlic, peeled&lt;br /&gt;2 Tb pomegranate juice concentrate&lt;br /&gt;1 Tb lemon juice&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp honey&lt;br /&gt;¼ c pumpkin seed or olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 small pomegranate&lt;br /&gt;1 lg head Romaine lettuce, washed and dried&lt;br /&gt;2 sm shallots, thinly sliced&lt;br /&gt;2 large Bosc pears, sliced&lt;br /&gt;4 oz pecorino cheese, sliced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) Heat the 1 tsp olive oil over high heat for 1 minute in a medium nonstick skillet. Add the pumpkin seeds and toss in the pan until the seeds are popping and browning about 3 minutes. Remove the pan from the heat and add the brown sugar, tossing continuously until cinnamon and salt, then spread the mixture on a plate to cool. Let cool completely and store in an airtight container for up to 1 week until ready to use. &lt;br /&gt;2.) In a food processor, mince the garlic. Add the pomegranate juice concentrate, lemon juice, honey and the remaining ½ tsp salt and pulse to mix. With the machine running, gradually drizzle in pumpkin seed or olive oil. &lt;br /&gt;3.) Cut through the skin of the pomegranate from stem to tip, dividing the fruit in quarters. Hold it over a bowl and pull apart the sections, then tear apart the pieces, gently freeing the seeds. Slice across the Romaine leaves into the ½ inch wide strips. Arrange the greens in a bowl. Top with the shallots, pears and cheese. Drizzle the dressing over the salad and top with pomegranate seeds and pumpkin seeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7899514439105949693?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7899514439105949693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/december-1st-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7899514439105949693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7899514439105949693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/december-1st-2009.html' title='December 1st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3Bm6JQ3ycI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WfYPvnSOShw/s72-c/IMG_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2438926210769115873</id><published>2010-02-08T11:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:31:37.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 30th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Randoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BkZgxpvkI/AAAAAAAAAes/CKdqFzv-v6Q/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BkZgxpvkI/AAAAAAAAAes/CKdqFzv-v6Q/s400/IMG_0003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I returned to Flagstaff after a 14 hour drive from Sacramento.&amp;nbsp; It is always a wonderful thing, to be able to spend quality time with family.&amp;nbsp; I had a fantastic time with my grandparents and with my uncle Jeff's family.&amp;nbsp; Though I am here in Flagstaff without any family, it is still a comforting feeling to know that I am only a days drive away from some very good people that I am lucky to call my family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* This photo has nothing to do with the above writing except that I think mail trucks have really pretty cool graphics, especially when there are a number of them and it is dark out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/119550744889126899-2438926210769115873?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2438926210769115873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-30th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2438926210769115873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2438926210769115873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-30th-2009.html' title='November 30th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BkZgxpvkI/AAAAAAAAAes/CKdqFzv-v6Q/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-3179507317548230682</id><published>2010-02-08T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:19:47.060-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Mario Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nintendo'/><title type='text'>November 28th &amp; 29th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Good Times at the Diebels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BdDp8uycI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Lq5OYnK6N-c/s1600-h/IMG_9990.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BdDp8uycI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Lq5OYnK6N-c/s400/IMG_9990.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BdaNXUs4I/AAAAAAAAAec/qUWOqOvlTJw/s1600-h/IMG_9996-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BdaNXUs4I/AAAAAAAAAec/qUWOqOvlTJw/s400/IMG_9996-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To end the Thanksgiving weekend, we decided to break out the fooseball table and most importantly the Nintendo.&amp;nbsp; During the summer of&amp;nbsp; '87 myself, my brothers and my friends all played an insane amount of Nintendo.&amp;nbsp; I played so much Tetris that I started dreaming about it.&amp;nbsp; I have never before or since been such a good a soldier as I was during my stint&amp;nbsp;playing Contra.&amp;nbsp; I haven't played since that summer, but tonight I tried it again and as soon as that Super Mario Brothers music started I was transformed back to 7th grade.&amp;nbsp; I was shocked at how much I remembered and then I wondered why I do I still have all of that useless information in my brain?&amp;nbsp; Do I really need to remember where the secret free guys are?&amp;nbsp; Is it really important to know how to warp to different worlds? Well, its not, but somehow my fingers remembered that to jump fast and high you push the right arrow with your left thumb and press the B button with your right thumbs.&amp;nbsp; This I have a feeling I will know until I die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Tony and Molly kicking some butt on fooseball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;* Tony in the Treetop World.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-3179507317548230682?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/3179507317548230682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-28th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3179507317548230682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3179507317548230682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-28th-2009.html' title='November 28th &amp; 29th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S3BdDp8uycI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Lq5OYnK6N-c/s72-c/IMG_9990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8743419184963954723</id><published>2010-02-03T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:46:07.238-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geocaching'/><title type='text'>November 27th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Geocaching &amp;amp; Little Kid Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o5iLS1dWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/E5ZSjdXX4Mw/s1600-h/DSC_0151-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o5iLS1dWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/E5ZSjdXX4Mw/s400/DSC_0151-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Near Folsom Lake searching for coordinates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o53XRPHDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3hzTdVBpj0M/s1600-h/DSC_0157-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o53XRPHDI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3hzTdVBpj0M/s320/DSC_0157-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Tony scored!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o6FrzmDsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/sh-pbqDf9TA/s1600-h/DSC_0162-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o6FrzmDsI/AAAAAAAAAbs/sh-pbqDf9TA/s320/DSC_0162-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*It says, "Geocaching-the most fun you can have with 12 billion dollars of military hardware."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o6XPsNEWI/AAAAAAAAAb0/UTtC0FZ5JzE/s1600-h/DSC_0166-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o6XPsNEWI/AAAAAAAAAb0/UTtC0FZ5JzE/s320/DSC_0166-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Molly finds a treasure (a pop can.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o7cRd7THI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qxCHDOoJiX8/s1600-h/DSC_0174.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o7cRd7THI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qxCHDOoJiX8/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*The geo-cachers at Folsom Lake.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o7pHNnDpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nHdEYRNu-rk/s1600-h/DSC_0198-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o7pHNnDpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/nHdEYRNu-rk/s320/DSC_0198-1.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* And the Lindsay photo shoot begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o70Za9EAI/AAAAAAAAAcM/wwTzWkseXNc/s1600-h/DSC_0202-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o70Za9EAI/AAAAAAAAAcM/wwTzWkseXNc/s320/DSC_0202-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Molly &amp;amp; Jason, the best aunt and uncle ever.&amp;nbsp; Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o8JQMvoqI/AAAAAAAAAcU/w0Xe7pZ_c4A/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2o8JQMvoqI/AAAAAAAAAcU/w0Xe7pZ_c4A/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Sweet Adrienne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j5TxnV6HI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YrmuZ01K8D0/s1600-h/DSC_0134-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j5TxnV6HI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YrmuZ01K8D0/s400/DSC_0134-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Look at that Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j1cc6F5LI/AAAAAAAAAaU/pZLU6thvBJE/s1600-h/DSC_0034-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j1cc6F5LI/AAAAAAAAAaU/pZLU6thvBJE/s400/DSC_0034-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Molly and Jason's wonderful pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j1s2nMJUI/AAAAAAAAAac/G9vhiZYFhSM/s1600-h/DSC_0033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j1s2nMJUI/AAAAAAAAAac/G9vhiZYFhSM/s400/DSC_0033.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* Tressa's delicious rolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j17jOQ86I/AAAAAAAAAak/IzMBSIP8iMg/s1600-h/DSC_0144-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j17jOQ86I/AAAAAAAAAak/IzMBSIP8iMg/s400/DSC_0144-2.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Jeff's (um, not sure what I can say about it) turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j2d5KJ0UI/AAAAAAAAAas/vYHErILpLOI/s1600-h/DSC_0102-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j2d5KJ0UI/AAAAAAAAAas/vYHErILpLOI/s400/DSC_0102-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* Andrew, Adrienne &amp;amp; Grandpa lounging after feasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j28rFjRJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/9I9NqbV1C3E/s1600-h/DSC_0143-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j28rFjRJI/AAAAAAAAAa0/9I9NqbV1C3E/s400/DSC_0143-2.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* Andrew and Lindsay (a girl after my own heart - she's in control of two cameras!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j3W_H5qZI/AAAAAAAAAa8/yhk_jyeKUpc/s1600-h/DSC_0104-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j3W_H5qZI/AAAAAAAAAa8/yhk_jyeKUpc/s400/DSC_0104-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Look at&amp;nbsp;that size difference of those hands !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j3wUrQQRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/rElSWCwenzw/s1600-h/DSC_0124-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j3wUrQQRI/AAAAAAAAAbE/rElSWCwenzw/s400/DSC_0124-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*The great grandparents looking lovingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2pDlu84MlI/AAAAAAAAAeE/68efo3k31iM/s1600-h/IMG_9918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2pDlu84MlI/AAAAAAAAAeE/68efo3k31iM/s400/IMG_9918.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Henry and Cody inspecting the freshly picked carrots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6787820009598287057?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6787820009598287057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-26th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6787820009598287057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6787820009598287057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-26th-2009.html' title='November 26th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j5TxnV6HI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YrmuZ01K8D0/s72-c/DSC_0134-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2328785354371761428</id><published>2010-02-02T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:01:08.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 25th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leaves, Leaves, Leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0AJmul6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3sQU4MYhJgQ/s1600-h/IMG_9941-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0AJmul6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3sQU4MYhJgQ/s400/IMG_9941-2.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0PIsOuVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mb2Y8zPUmLA/s1600-h/DSC_0075-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0PIsOuVI/AAAAAAAAAaE/mb2Y8zPUmLA/s320/DSC_0075-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0VCpyrCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/GL9OZujtBNQ/s1600-h/DSC_0048-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0VCpyrCI/AAAAAAAAAaM/GL9OZujtBNQ/s320/DSC_0048-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is why a bazillion people live in California.&amp;nbsp; It is the end of November and the leaves are still beautiful and the temperatures quite pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;* My Aunt and Uncle's yard in Northern California.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2328785354371761428?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2328785354371761428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-25th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2328785354371761428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2328785354371761428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-25th-2009.html' title='November 25th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2j0AJmul6I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/3sQU4MYhJgQ/s72-c/IMG_9941-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-568639864153981432</id><published>2010-02-02T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:53:28.582-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><title type='text'>November 24th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here We Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jxBGG5TeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/pO5lIajMMD8/s1600-h/IMG_9905-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jxBGG5TeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/pO5lIajMMD8/s400/IMG_9905-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is the beginning of the Thanksgiving travel escapade.&amp;nbsp; I drove from Flagstaff to Lake Havasu City where I met up with my Grandparents.&amp;nbsp; From there we headed westard toward the Golden State and the adopted homeland of Governor Schwarzenegger.&amp;nbsp; It was the start to a wonderful weekend full of good quality family time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Photo taken outside Tehachapi, CA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-568639864153981432?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/568639864153981432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-24th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/568639864153981432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/568639864153981432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-24th-2009.html' title='November 24th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jxBGG5TeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/pO5lIajMMD8/s72-c/IMG_9905-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4483429160336945690</id><published>2010-02-02T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:29:28.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 23rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Always Looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jsX_rbbPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Cj7lRrOaoZA/s1600-h/DSC_0018-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jsX_rbbPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Cj7lRrOaoZA/s400/DSC_0018-2.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;People think teachers work 9 months a year from 8:00 - 3:00 during those months.&amp;nbsp; If you've ever known a teacher you know that is not true.&amp;nbsp; I find that I am constantly looking around for good buys and always thinking about different lessons.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes I feel very old because I do think about my job on my down time.&lt;br /&gt;* Some classic games that I bought for Summer Camp (that doesn't start for another 7 months.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4483429160336945690?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4483429160336945690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-23rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4483429160336945690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4483429160336945690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-23rd-2009.html' title='November 23rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jsX_rbbPI/AAAAAAAAAZk/Cj7lRrOaoZA/s72-c/DSC_0018-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-94526343667265857</id><published>2010-02-02T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:30:32.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 22nd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Really ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jprXQtwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/RSCCQPkePbo/s1600-h/IMG_9898-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jprXQtwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/RSCCQPkePbo/s400/IMG_9898-2.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I find what people put on their&amp;nbsp;cars to be quite telling of their personality.&amp;nbsp; I think these two stickers are very interesting -&amp;nbsp;they are alright with blindly praying for something they've never seen and at the same time&amp;nbsp;have no problem with bashing people who are on this earth trying to create a better life for everyone.&amp;nbsp; Free speech is a wonderful thing, even if I disagree with what is being said, but I believe that negativity will never work.&lt;br /&gt;*These bumper stickers were on the back of a mini-van.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-94526343667265857?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/94526343667265857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-22nd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/94526343667265857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/94526343667265857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-22nd-2009.html' title='November 22nd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jprXQtwrI/AAAAAAAAAZc/RSCCQPkePbo/s72-c/IMG_9898-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-3145533537226691996</id><published>2010-02-02T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:10:57.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 21st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dollar Store Finds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jnJrN5pTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/HfbyWreO35w/s1600-h/IMG_9894-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jnJrN5pTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/HfbyWreO35w/s400/IMG_9894-2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I find myself this year wanting to decorate for Christmas.&amp;nbsp; I think it has to do with the fact that I no longer have to eat, sleep, cook, draw and ultimately live in one single space.&amp;nbsp; Though having a larger home takes more work I am enjoying the freedom of movement and the ability to hang things on the walls like cheap plastic awesome treasures from the Dollar Store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-3145533537226691996?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/3145533537226691996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-21st-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3145533537226691996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3145533537226691996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-21st-2009.html' title='November 21st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jnJrN5pTI/AAAAAAAAAZU/HfbyWreO35w/s72-c/IMG_9894-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4741716705489358443</id><published>2010-02-02T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:59:47.598-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lori Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Adventures of Salt and Soap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tanja Bauerle'/><title type='text'>November 20th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salt and Soap Come for a Visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jkBtchW4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Rv4acHyBOWc/s1600-h/IMG_9883-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jkBtchW4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Rv4acHyBOWc/s400/IMG_9883-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was a pretty special day at Mountain School.&amp;nbsp; Author Lori Rome and illustrator Tanja Bauerle came to school to hang out with a bunch of 1st and 2nd graders.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;The Adventures of Salt and Soap&lt;/em&gt; is a true story about Lori Rome, a park ranger in the Grand Canyon, who came across two dogs&amp;nbsp;that became known as Salt and Soap.&amp;nbsp; The students patiently listened to her read the story.&amp;nbsp; I say patiently because the whole time she was reading, the two dogs, Salt and Soap were sitting in the classroom as well.&amp;nbsp; I'm not sure if there's anything children love more than animals and today was no exception.&amp;nbsp; After hearing the story and learning how books are created, Salt and Soap were let out to enjoy the neverending love of children.&lt;br /&gt;*Author Lori Rome reading her book to the students.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4741716705489358443?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4741716705489358443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-20th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4741716705489358443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4741716705489358443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-20th-2009.html' title='November 20th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2jkBtchW4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Rv4acHyBOWc/s72-c/IMG_9883-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2071650039412101287</id><published>2010-02-02T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:47:30.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stained glass'/><title type='text'>November 19th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Stained Glass 1 - &lt;/span&gt;The Start of Something Great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipu8BVtQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/b2AapWSCr7Q/s1600-h/IMG_9871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipu8BVtQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/b2AapWSCr7Q/s400/IMG_9871.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the beginning of a long project I did with my students. &amp;nbsp;We looked at Louis Comfort Tiffany's &lt;i&gt;Autumn Landscape &amp;nbsp;- The River of Life &lt;/i&gt;stained glass piece. &amp;nbsp;We decided to create our own stained glass. &amp;nbsp;However the word "glass" made me apprehensive and I had to come up with a project that would look like stained glass but would in actuality have no glass in it. &amp;nbsp;Even before we got to the "glass" portion each student would have to draw their stained glass. &amp;nbsp;I kept referring to them as their coloring pages because they had to draw it with the idea that they would be filling in the majority of the spaces with color, hence no stick details. &lt;br /&gt;*The beginning stage of the stained glass project.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2071650039412101287?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2071650039412101287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-19th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2071650039412101287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2071650039412101287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-19th-2009.html' title='November 19th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipu8BVtQI/AAAAAAAAAY8/b2AapWSCr7Q/s72-c/IMG_9871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7449384773199521383</id><published>2010-02-02T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:38:23.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 18th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sand Turkeys&lt;/span&gt; (I guess I can handle those)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipL4kX1BI/AAAAAAAAAY0/f9yLtWrUofE/s1600-h/IMG_9855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipL4kX1BI/AAAAAAAAAY0/f9yLtWrUofE/s400/IMG_9855.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanksgiving is quickly approaching and for the first time ever, I decided to do a turkey-type project for class with my younger students. &amp;nbsp;Somehow in my mind this one was alright because it was considered a "cool" project. &amp;nbsp;I was given about 1000 transparencies a few years ago and am constantly trying to find uses for them. For this project students put a simple line drawing underneath a transparency and followed the lines with glue and then put colored sand on top of the glue. &amp;nbsp;We ended up with beautiful artwork that we all decided would look wonderful in a window. &amp;nbsp;EXCEPT that the next day the dried glue pealed off to leave a blank transparency. &amp;nbsp;Whoops. &amp;nbsp;I guess they can't all be fantastic projects. &amp;nbsp;However, the kids had a fantastic time doing it. &amp;nbsp;So maybe it was still successful ?!?!?&lt;span id="goog_1265149828231"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265149828232"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7449384773199521383?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7449384773199521383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-18th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7449384773199521383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7449384773199521383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-18th-2009.html' title='November 18th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ipL4kX1BI/AAAAAAAAAY0/f9yLtWrUofE/s72-c/IMG_9855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2001097391354000740</id><published>2010-02-02T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:36:23.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 17, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Words of Wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;- 4th grade style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ioBB9MsvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gKsO4Wts-RM/s1600-h/IMG_9866.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ioBB9MsvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gKsO4Wts-RM/s400/IMG_9866.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iom3y6npI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vvz4e85Vrmo/s1600-h/IMG_9868.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iom3y6npI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vvz4e85Vrmo/s400/IMG_9868.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*I will never tire of these types of projects from children. &amp;nbsp;I may also love them because I know the kids who wrote them, but these two made me laugh out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2001097391354000740?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2001097391354000740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-17th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2001097391354000740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2001097391354000740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-17th-2009.html' title='November 17, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ioBB9MsvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/gKsO4Wts-RM/s72-c/IMG_9866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6579436742571788514</id><published>2010-02-02T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:21:41.865-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bon Jovi'/><title type='text'>November 16th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Boys are Back in Town&lt;/span&gt; (kind of)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ik5G1UFoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vvdsbh6VLMg/s1600-h/IMG_9853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ik5G1UFoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vvdsbh6VLMg/s400/IMG_9853.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Not a very exciting photo, however it represents a very exciting time in the future. &amp;nbsp;I will once again head to Vegas to check out the latest and greatest Bon Jovi show in early March.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6579436742571788514?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6579436742571788514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-16th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6579436742571788514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6579436742571788514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-16th-2009.html' title='November 16th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ik5G1UFoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/vvdsbh6VLMg/s72-c/IMG_9853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-928112580481126955</id><published>2010-02-02T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:18:14.837-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whole wheat bread'/><title type='text'>November 15th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bread &amp;amp; Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ijDxX8GrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/MggsHq4Wi0s/s1600-h/IMG_9842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ijDxX8GrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/MggsHq4Wi0s/s400/IMG_9842.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lately I've been feeling more domestic and thus needed to take a photo of my latest pride and joy - being able to successfully make whole wheat bread at 7,000'. &amp;nbsp;Baking in Northern Arizona can be a little tricky with the lack of oxygen, so after many hours of letting it rise, punching it and letting it rise again I was able to enjoy my first loaf of homemade bread. &amp;nbsp;I put on a heaping scoop of my friend Kate's homegrown honey and found myself reveling in my new accomplishment.&lt;br /&gt;*Jacquie bread with Kate honey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-928112580481126955?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/928112580481126955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-15th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/928112580481126955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/928112580481126955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-15th-2009.html' title='November 15th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2ijDxX8GrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/MggsHq4Wi0s/s72-c/IMG_9842.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7709163229191032217</id><published>2010-02-02T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:10:08.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 14th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;New Brighton, 1981&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iiHDwCwSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XnZCodPsFNM/s1600-h/sc01267b32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iiHDwCwSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XnZCodPsFNM/s400/sc01267b32.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In honor of my Dad's 60th birthday I decided to scan in a photo taken in front of one of his childhood homes. &amp;nbsp;Just looking at this photo makes me cold.&lt;br /&gt;*Jamison, Me, Josh in front of our Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Kortas's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7709163229191032217?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7709163229191032217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-14th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7709163229191032217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7709163229191032217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-14th-2009.html' title='November 14th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iiHDwCwSI/AAAAAAAAAYE/XnZCodPsFNM/s72-c/sc01267b32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8440651801213361648</id><published>2010-02-02T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T14:06:55.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 13th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Come on Crows, Kiss the Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iNs0OygPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/15_BICOCeK8/s1600-h/IMG_9833.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iNs0OygPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/15_BICOCeK8/s400/IMG_9833.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To add the celebration of fall, Mountain School decided to have a Scarecrow contest. &amp;nbsp;Each class had to come up with an idea and create an 8 ft tall masterpiece. &amp;nbsp;Because I don't have a classroom (so I can be impartial and fair) and because I am the art teacher, I was asked to help judge the scarecrows in different categories such as "Most Creative", "Most Recycled", "Best Name" and so forth. &amp;nbsp;Though I don't remember the above guy's name, it was my favorite for a few reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1) the eyes were made out of star cookie cutters (I mean who doesn't want the excuse that you honestly have stars in your eyes.)&lt;br /&gt;2) each student wrote out recipes which he has hanging from his left hand (not an easy task for 1st graders.) 3) this scarecrow was representative of this class as they do a lot of cooking lessons within the classroom (and they let me try their creations.)&lt;br /&gt;*My favorite Scarecrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iQf2QsqII/AAAAAAAAAXc/yadUCteYCrs/s1600-h/IMG_9831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iQf2QsqII/AAAAAAAAAXc/yadUCteYCrs/s400/IMG_9831.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*An actual Scared Crow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iQ5-xbQQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/At0dhpPvc58/s1600-h/IMG_9832.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iQ5-xbQQI/AAAAAAAAAXk/At0dhpPvc58/s400/IMG_9832.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*This guy's name is P.O.E.M which stands for :&lt;br /&gt;P = Peace&lt;br /&gt;O = On&lt;br /&gt;E = Earth&lt;br /&gt;M = Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. Happy Birthday Mom !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8440651801213361648?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8440651801213361648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-13th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8440651801213361648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8440651801213361648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-13th-2009.html' title='November 13th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iNs0OygPI/AAAAAAAAAXU/15_BICOCeK8/s72-c/IMG_9833.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7506781005543679160</id><published>2010-02-02T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:39:09.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 12th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1265141551832"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1265141551833"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Scary Silhouettes&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iI6Ssv2ZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0Wd8070Daso/s1600-h/IMG_9815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iI6Ssv2ZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0Wd8070Daso/s400/IMG_9815.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I did a project before Halloween on silhouettes and ended up with some incredible results (both funny and creative.) &amp;nbsp;We took a white piece of paper and created the background by mixing various shades of red, orange and yellow chalk together. &amp;nbsp;We then put that gigantic mess away and cut out the border of a black piece of paper and then drew our "scary scene" out of the rest of the black paper and then cut it out. &amp;nbsp;Normally I would not let a child have a subject matter like the one above but I've learned, as I'm sure most parents already know, that one must choose their battles with children. &amp;nbsp;I asked the student who did the above piece of work what was going to happen next and he said, knowing to chose his words carefully, "Well, the flying ghost guy saves the card playing guy and then they have hot chocolate." I added, "...and they all lived happily ever after."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*A ghost watching a card game in which it looks like one of the players is going to have a pretty bad night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iMYwGMC1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/DmcsaTP8pPk/s1600-h/IMG_9819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iMYwGMC1I/AAAAAAAAAXM/DmcsaTP8pPk/s400/IMG_9819.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* 3rd grader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iL4QdkoaI/AAAAAAAAAW8/aRjUFanfFqw/s1600-h/IMG_9812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iL4QdkoaI/AAAAAAAAAW8/aRjUFanfFqw/s400/IMG_9812.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;* 6th grader (I love the witch in the upper right corner)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iMHE4CHhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wNyVOxn1BCQ/s1600-h/IMG_9814.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iMHE4CHhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wNyVOxn1BCQ/s400/IMG_9814.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*6th grader&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7506781005543679160?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7506781005543679160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-12th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7506781005543679160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7506781005543679160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-12th-2009.html' title='November 12th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iI6Ssv2ZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/0Wd8070Daso/s72-c/IMG_9815.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5010392498833318183</id><published>2010-02-02T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:03:33.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cliff dwellings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sedona'/><title type='text'>November 11th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Red Rock Climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iDL5DVJAI/AAAAAAAAAWc/UaGDQTC45Ak/s1600-h/DSC_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iDL5DVJAI/AAAAAAAAAWc/UaGDQTC45Ak/s400/DSC_0127.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sedona, Arizona. &lt;br /&gt;Beautiful. Beautiful. Beautiful. &amp;nbsp;There's not a whole lot more to say about it. &amp;nbsp;It is an endless sea of red rock and green trees. &amp;nbsp;On this day we hiked up to an area that has 800 year old dwellings that were in very good shape, found thousands of pot sherds (of which I did not take, I've been advised on the the bad "juju" it would bring) and we also found 800 year old corn cobs. &amp;nbsp; Pretty Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;* On the hike down from the ruins we were treated to this view and Kevin decided to practice his Spiderman moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iSMCcxm4I/AAAAAAAAAXs/1II2i2GkwDs/s1600-h/DSC_0092.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iSMCcxm4I/AAAAAAAAAXs/1II2i2GkwDs/s400/DSC_0092.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*From the inside of a dwelling looking out toward a canyon wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iSiVPIEbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oe5-bows2tg/s1600-h/DSC_0026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iSiVPIEbI/AAAAAAAAAX0/oe5-bows2tg/s400/DSC_0026.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* An agave tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iS2iPIvpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5Xu-dUxKoNw/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iS2iPIvpI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5Xu-dUxKoNw/s400/DSC_0112.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;*Dwelling and cliff wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5010392498833318183?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5010392498833318183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-11th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5010392498833318183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5010392498833318183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-11th-2009.html' title='November 11th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iDL5DVJAI/AAAAAAAAAWc/UaGDQTC45Ak/s72-c/DSC_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6103601547559306434</id><published>2010-02-02T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:54:14.579-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wizard of OZ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L. Frank Baum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Sabuda'/><title type='text'>November 10th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I've Never Seen an OZ like this Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2h1pH5k7RI/AAAAAAAAAWE/AmxLSW-Q8fo/s1600-h/IMG_9640.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2h1pH5k7RI/AAAAAAAAAWE/AmxLSW-Q8fo/s400/IMG_9640.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sometimes when you search long and hard enough you really are treated to a diamond in the rough. &amp;nbsp;This is how I felt when I found &lt;i&gt;The Wonderful Wizard of Oz : A Commemorative Pop-up&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Being a teacher, I've found that children's books can be both wonderful and overwhelming at the same time. &amp;nbsp;Constantly being on the watch for a great new book to catch your students' attention is always on the forefront of my mind, so when you find something like this it takes hold of you. &amp;nbsp;Robert Sabuda is the man behind this book of fun. &amp;nbsp;He is an amazing paper artist and has teamed up with many classic stories and has created a new way of experiencing them.&lt;br /&gt;*The Emerald City - Sabuda style&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iBbgomBMI/AAAAAAAAAWM/oLchCjs83WA/s1600-h/IMG_9639.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iBbgomBMI/AAAAAAAAAWM/oLchCjs83WA/s320/IMG_9639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*There are also 3D glasses !!!&lt;/div&gt;http://www.robertsabuda.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6103601547559306434?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6103601547559306434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-10th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6103601547559306434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6103601547559306434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-10th-2009.html' title='November 10th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2h1pH5k7RI/AAAAAAAAAWE/AmxLSW-Q8fo/s72-c/IMG_9640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-3734781129759467157</id><published>2010-02-02T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:55:37.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 9th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Looking Out My Back Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hzMY-KQzI/AAAAAAAAAV8/F8-R4Ei3y_0/s1600-h/IMG_9794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hzMY-KQzI/AAAAAAAAAV8/F8-R4Ei3y_0/s400/IMG_9794.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A couple of days ago I did a post about the view out my front door. &amp;nbsp;Well, here is the view looking out my back door (cue the Creedence song.) &amp;nbsp;Though I am kept up many a night by these things (and I know I should be getting "used" to them, however I still &amp;nbsp;have not) I am still very thankful for them. &amp;nbsp;They are serving an obviously much needed purpose and I am glad that there are people crazy enough to pilot these machines.&lt;br /&gt;*Ok, so this is not directly behind me, but if I look hard enough through the trees I can see them landing on &amp;nbsp;top of the hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-3734781129759467157?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/3734781129759467157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-9th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3734781129759467157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/3734781129759467157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-9th-2009.html' title='November 9th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hzMY-KQzI/AAAAAAAAAV8/F8-R4Ei3y_0/s72-c/IMG_9794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2831370411432521645</id><published>2010-02-02T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:46:23.052-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fort Hood'/><title type='text'>November 8th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fort Hood&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hrtbmdYTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KmvViWNjc5w/s1600-h/IMG_9791.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hrtbmdYTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KmvViWNjc5w/s400/IMG_9791.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again I (along with everyone else) am presented with a quandary. &amp;nbsp;I pride myself with being able to see various points of view, but this one will never make sense to me. &amp;nbsp;I can only come away from situations like this by taking the time to realize how lucky I am that&lt;br /&gt;a) I don't think so horrible of the world.&lt;br /&gt;b) I don't think that the way to solve a problem is by grabbing gun and murdering people.&lt;br /&gt;c) my family was not injured.&lt;br /&gt;If the "people" whoever and whatever they were that started/created religion saw the way it is manipulated and used selfishly and destructively today "they" would be horrified. &amp;nbsp;I remember watching the first &lt;i&gt;Late Night with David Letterman &lt;/i&gt;show that was aired after the September 11th attacks. &amp;nbsp;He opened with a heart-wrenching statement that put into words what a lot of the nation was feeling. &amp;nbsp;I remember he was referring to religious fighting and said "And if you live to a thousand years old, will that make any sense to you ? &amp;nbsp;Will that make any goddamned sense?" &lt;br /&gt;I may have referenced this before, but I'll say it again. &amp;nbsp;My good friend Missy once said that she feels like she won the lottery of life. &amp;nbsp;I hate to take her statement, but I think it is a pretty accurate depiction of how I feel about my life and where I grew up and how I get to live my life.&lt;br /&gt;*Photo taken of the flags in remembrance of the victims of the shooting outside the Flagstaff Public Library on a chilly Sunday morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2831370411432521645?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2831370411432521645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-8th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2831370411432521645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2831370411432521645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-8th-2009.html' title='November 8th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hrtbmdYTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/KmvViWNjc5w/s72-c/IMG_9791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7074052524478079327</id><published>2010-02-02T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:14:07.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 7th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My New View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hqolmpEKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/QwruXCB4O0o/s1600-h/IMG_9778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hqolmpEKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/QwruXCB4O0o/s400/IMG_9778.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rightly so, I used to brag about the view from my old house. &amp;nbsp;The San Francisco Peaks were out my front door and it was a sight I still miss. &amp;nbsp;However tonight I was treated to a beautiful &amp;nbsp;display of sunset colors out my new front door. &amp;nbsp;How can I ever complain ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;*The new fall colors of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7074052524478079327?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7074052524478079327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-7th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7074052524478079327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7074052524478079327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-7th-2009.html' title='November 7th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hqolmpEKI/AAAAAAAAAVs/QwruXCB4O0o/s72-c/IMG_9778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-668743811195396745</id><published>2010-02-02T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T10:09:27.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 6th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I Think Martha Would Be Proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hozWaDFmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/rY02_vRGkYI/s1600-h/IMG_9771.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hozWaDFmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/rY02_vRGkYI/s400/IMG_9771.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No, I do not want to be Martha Stewart, but I must admit that I do like the way things look when she's done with them. &amp;nbsp;I like sleek even looking things (sometimes quite the opposite of my personality.) &amp;nbsp;Even though I have lived in my place for about 6 months, tonight was my first mini-dinner party. &amp;nbsp;Greek salad with homemade dressing and pita bread was on the menu along some sweets to round the evening out. &lt;br /&gt;* I just counted and 8 of the objects on the table (not including food) were acquired at 8 different times from 8 different places. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Very unMartha-like and very Jacquie-like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-668743811195396745?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/668743811195396745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-6th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/668743811195396745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/668743811195396745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-6th-2009.html' title='November 6th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hozWaDFmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/rY02_vRGkYI/s72-c/IMG_9771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2594104356704549646</id><published>2010-02-02T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T12:11:55.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jump Rope for Heart'/><title type='text'>November 5th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Up Up and Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hlCBWUKoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sVzEdktnfJY/s1600-h/IMG_9705.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hlCBWUKoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sVzEdktnfJY/s400/IMG_9705.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was another great day at work. &amp;nbsp;Most teachers are scroungers and scavengers, we have to be creative in order to teach with limited funding. &amp;nbsp;Charter schools do even more of this because our funding is different than "regular" public schools. &amp;nbsp;Luckily my boss believes in having "Specials" like art (me!) and P.E. &amp;nbsp;The P.E. teacher at my school is amazing. &amp;nbsp;Like I said before she has limited resources, yet those kids are constantly moving and having fun. &lt;br /&gt;*A 3rd grader flying through the air during an obstacle course during the Jump Rope for Heart day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iGO_LRynI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Xj7iP7UH9Ho/s1600-h/IMG_9756.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iGO_LRynI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Xj7iP7UH9Ho/s400/IMG_9756.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Hulu-hooping contest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iGgf8nq_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/KKuXv7oCREE/s1600-h/IMG_9712.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iGgf8nq_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/KKuXv7oCREE/s400/IMG_9712.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Jumping rope to jump rope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2594104356704549646?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2594104356704549646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-5th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2594104356704549646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2594104356704549646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/02/november-5th-2009.html' title='November 5th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2hlCBWUKoI/AAAAAAAAAVM/sVzEdktnfJY/s72-c/IMG_9705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5967570618036138429</id><published>2010-01-25T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:45:36.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book clubs'/><title type='text'>November 4th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Book Clubs are really for Boozing and Eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14d45bIlMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/lHGL0lfGeHA/s1600-h/IMG_9698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14d45bIlMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/lHGL0lfGeHA/s400/IMG_9698.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At least the book clubs that I belong to, which is why I belong to them. &lt;br /&gt;*Photo taken of a delicious apple tart/french toast concoction getting the powdered sugar treatment that my friend and fellow book clubber Gina made. &amp;nbsp;Unbelievably wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5967570618036138429?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5967570618036138429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-4th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5967570618036138429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5967570618036138429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-4th-2009.html' title='November 4th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14d45bIlMI/AAAAAAAAAVE/lHGL0lfGeHA/s72-c/IMG_9698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4406079561026895043</id><published>2010-01-25T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:39:08.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>November 3rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Am I in School ?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14a0DHuYOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/grjnRlNxnno/s1600-h/IMG_9677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14a0DHuYOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/grjnRlNxnno/s400/IMG_9677.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I ask because right now I feel like it. &amp;nbsp;I am currently reading four books at one time. &amp;nbsp;Though I pride myself on multi-tasking, reading is usually not grouped into that category. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I am very linear in my thinking and can only think about one thing at a time. &amp;nbsp;Clearly this is one of those times. &amp;nbsp;All of these books were given to me with great recommendations and so I feel I need to read each of them, however I have a feeling I will not get through them all as more books keep coming out that I know someone will tell me that I have to read!!!&lt;br /&gt;* "Salt, "Valley of the Dolls", "Moloka'i", "The Birth of Venus"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;- As of this writing&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading "Salt" every once and a while - reads like a bit of textbook, but fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on "Valley of the Dolls" - I just didn't care to finish.&lt;br /&gt;I finished "Moloka'i." &amp;nbsp;One person told me it was one of her favorite books ever. &amp;nbsp;I thought it was very average, however I did learn a lot about leper colonies (yeah, not a pretty subject)&lt;br /&gt;I finished "The Birth of Venus" and again thought it was average. &amp;nbsp;I read this book for a book club and have realized that I have a selected view on what I think is a good book and that differs with most. &amp;nbsp;Not sure exactly what type that is but when I figure it out I'll write a blog on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4406079561026895043?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4406079561026895043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-3rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4406079561026895043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4406079561026895043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-3rd-2009.html' title='November 3rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14a0DHuYOI/AAAAAAAAAU8/grjnRlNxnno/s72-c/IMG_9677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1238914205931342800</id><published>2010-01-25T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:25:44.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cassette tapes'/><title type='text'>November 2nd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I Cannot Live a Lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14YGge3ijI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6iGCfPmmjis/s1600-h/IMG_9676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14YGge3ijI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6iGCfPmmjis/s320/IMG_9676.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Not that I ever tried to.&lt;br /&gt;I love all of those tape and remember hours and days listening to them. &lt;br /&gt;Today I was cleaning out a closet and came across and box of mixed tapes that have been sitting in that box for over 10 years. &amp;nbsp;I cannot seem to let these bad boys go. &amp;nbsp;If I do not keep them in a box in the closet they will inevitably end up in a dumpster behind the used bookstore that I sell them to and I love the too much for that (however I have not actually listened to them for over 10 years.) &amp;nbsp;In my art classes I do a lesson the history of how music is recorded and listened to and I bring in a record, an 8-track, a cassette tape, a cd and then of course an ipod. &amp;nbsp; I love showing them how smaller the devices get (I use Billy Joel's "The Stranger" because I have it all of the above forms.)&lt;br /&gt;*An excerpt of my awesome musical taste, preserved on cassette tapes. This prompted me to go on Netflix and request "High Fidelity" and was comforted in the fact that I am not alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1238914205931342800?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1238914205931342800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-2nd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1238914205931342800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1238914205931342800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-2nd-2009.html' title='November 2nd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14YGge3ijI/AAAAAAAAAUs/6iGCfPmmjis/s72-c/IMG_9676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7627554142931145907</id><published>2010-01-25T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T14:14:08.563-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minnesota Vikings'/><title type='text'>November 1st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Oh Brett - You Give Us Hope&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14TWfBV6MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/95-tssJEu1k/s1600-h/IMG_9666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14TWfBV6MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/95-tssJEu1k/s400/IMG_9666.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is a very hard thing, this growing up on the border of two states. &amp;nbsp;Trying to explain to people that I technically grew up in Wisconsin, but lived 5 minutes away from another state from which that state gave me more identity than the one that I had a street address in. &amp;nbsp;The closest "city" to us was Minneapolis and St. Paul ("The Cities" as those of us on the outskirts of them call them.) &amp;nbsp;Having a dad from Minneapolis who cheered for the Vikings, Twins &amp;amp; North Stars, receiving all of our television and radio stations from The Cities and paying thousands of dollars to get an undergraduate degree in Minnesota, it became a clear choice to side and identify with Minnesota on most things. &amp;nbsp;However I had friends that lived houses away that were clear Wisconsin supporters so there was never a real good explanation on how some of us are Viking fans and others are Packer fans. &amp;nbsp;I admit I do flip flop between the two when they're playing other teams, however when they're playing each other, it's Minnesota all the way. &amp;nbsp;Plus back when I was in Elementary school I told everyone (ok really I only told the boys) that my Grandpa knew Bud Grant - the Viking coach at the time. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if I made that up or if I truly thought that because he worked near Minneapolis and knew a guy who had a van with the license plate "Vikes1" that he and Bud were the best of friends. &amp;nbsp;Much to my sadness I can report that my Grandpa did not know Bud Grant.&lt;br /&gt;*Photo taken inside a dominantly Packer bar in Flagstaff during a Packer vs.Viking game. &lt;br /&gt;FYI - something I find interesting about all of this "living on the border" though there's confusion on which football side you cheer for, 95% of people from Western Wisconsin are Twins fans. &amp;nbsp;hmmmmmm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7627554142931145907?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7627554142931145907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-1st-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7627554142931145907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7627554142931145907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-1st-2009.html' title='November 1st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14TWfBV6MI/AAAAAAAAAUk/95-tssJEu1k/s72-c/IMG_9666.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7890979426717470874</id><published>2010-01-25T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:54:10.023-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Skid Row'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>October 31st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;All-Hallows-Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14QW0GIvPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NKfn3AiVvC4/s1600-h/IMG_9654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14QW0GIvPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NKfn3AiVvC4/s400/IMG_9654.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes, I spent this Halloween dressed up as a . . . &amp;nbsp;can you guess ?!?!?! I went as a 1989 Skid Row groupie. &amp;nbsp;Not at all surprising which is why there is no photo of me dressed up, since I have worn this "costume" for the last 15 years. &amp;nbsp;I put costume in quotations because all the the pieces of my costume are clothes that I have in my everyday closet, no getting out the specially marked boxed labeled "Halloween clothes" for this one. &amp;nbsp;Included in my ensemble was a -1989 official t-shirt from above mentioned concert, black crazy tights and large gaudy jewelry (for the record I really am an open book.) &amp;nbsp;However what struck me about this night, as it always does on Halloween, is how we treat death. &amp;nbsp;For most of us death is not something we look forward to or think about on a daily basis to which I'm not sure if that is good or bad. &amp;nbsp;However on the last day of October we find it normal, in fact necessary to wear/draw/look at skulls, gravestones and ghostly images of what we may or may not end up looking like in the afterlife. Then on November 1st those images are gone for another year. &amp;nbsp;Just interesting to me.&lt;br /&gt;* Photo taken at a sports/college bar in downtown Flagstaff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7890979426717470874?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7890979426717470874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-31st-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7890979426717470874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7890979426717470874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-31st-2009.html' title='October 31st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14QW0GIvPI/AAAAAAAAAUc/NKfn3AiVvC4/s72-c/IMG_9654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1829716234336705470</id><published>2010-01-25T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:33:37.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edvard Munch'/><title type='text'>October 30th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One More Munch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14NrF14OUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qVWoaXxTQdc/s1600-h/IMG_9762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14NrF14OUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qVWoaXxTQdc/s400/IMG_9762.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;* A close to finished piece.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1829716234336705470?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1829716234336705470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-30th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1829716234336705470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1829716234336705470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-30th-2009.html' title='October 30th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14NrF14OUI/AAAAAAAAAUM/qVWoaXxTQdc/s72-c/IMG_9762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4320458153533402200</id><published>2010-01-25T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:35:03.965-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Edvard Munch'/><title type='text'>October 29th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Screamin' for a New Idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14Obel6_II/AAAAAAAAAUU/_IqSH_wtAFM/s1600-h/IMG_9761.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14Obel6_II/AAAAAAAAAUU/_IqSH_wtAFM/s400/IMG_9761.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So it is getting close to Halloween. &amp;nbsp;I like holidays, but I do not necessarily like holiday crafts. &amp;nbsp;Usually crafts are cutesy things that require a lot of glue, the use of sharper tools and a 1:1 ratio of adult to child. &amp;nbsp;So for those reasons I tend not to do a lot of "crafty" projects in my class, plus I like to say that I paid $20,000 to get away from the term "crafty" and instead prefer the term "artsy." &amp;nbsp;Yes this is just semantics, but again lots of money and time was paid for this definition and I will milk it for all its worth.&lt;br /&gt;* For a Halloween project I enlisted the Norwegian artist Edvard Munch who is most notably famous for his "Scream" paintings. &amp;nbsp;The artwork did turn out pretty creepy, but still pretty arty and definitely not at all crafty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4320458153533402200?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4320458153533402200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-29th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4320458153533402200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4320458153533402200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-29th-2009.html' title='October 29th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14Obel6_II/AAAAAAAAAUU/_IqSH_wtAFM/s72-c/IMG_9761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-108721639190312496</id><published>2010-01-25T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:13:14.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 28th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;They Made It !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14IOhNYY1I/AAAAAAAAAT8/KAG1Rl3_DKQ/s1600-h/IMG_9633.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14IOhNYY1I/AAAAAAAAAT8/KAG1Rl3_DKQ/s400/IMG_9633.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Though they took a detour through the Panama Canal, my Mom and Craig finally made it back to Flagstaff. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately it was not a "Chamber of Commerce Day" because it was cold and windy and tiny snowflakes were trying to make an appearance. &amp;nbsp;However I was very happy to have them here if only for a day.&lt;br /&gt;*The Young Retirees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-108721639190312496?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/108721639190312496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-28th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/108721639190312496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/108721639190312496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-28th-2009.html' title='October 28th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14IOhNYY1I/AAAAAAAAAT8/KAG1Rl3_DKQ/s72-c/IMG_9633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5463618579188248441</id><published>2010-01-25T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:07:10.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon National Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7 natural wonders of the world'/><title type='text'>October 27th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;One More Trek Though the Canyon Completed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14FIGY7q1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/EizNSUf5f-I/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14FIGY7q1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/EizNSUf5f-I/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've decided that photos taken with the self-timer still count on the 365 Days During 34 blog. &amp;nbsp;By the end of the trip I had no extra energy to try to take more than 1 of these photos, hence the crookedness of the photo. &amp;nbsp;I call these (not-so-masterful photos) &amp;nbsp;"The Proof Photo" - the one that says, "Yes, we did manage to carry ourselves and our gear up to the top and we can still manage a smile." &amp;nbsp;And why shouldn't we be smiling ?!?!? &amp;nbsp;We spent four days inside one of the 7 natural wonders of the world. &amp;nbsp;I lead a very good life and I am well aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;*Exhausted hikers at the New Hance Trailhead&lt;br /&gt;FYI - The other 6 Natural Wonders of the World are :&lt;br /&gt;- Mount Everest (Nepal)&lt;br /&gt;- Victoria Falls (Zambia/Zimbabwe)&lt;br /&gt;- Great Barrier Reef (Australia)&lt;br /&gt;- Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;- Paricutin Volcano (Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;- Harbor of Rio de Janeiro (Brazil)&lt;br /&gt;I know this is just someone's list, but I think it is a good one to start with. &amp;nbsp;Why not try to see them all and then go from there ? &amp;nbsp;It's always good to have a goal. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5463618579188248441?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5463618579188248441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-27th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5463618579188248441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5463618579188248441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2010/01/october-27th-2009.html' title='October 27th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S14FIGY7q1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/EizNSUf5f-I/s72-c/DSC_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-2043699566456828176</id><published>2009-12-15T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:25:52.778-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon National Park'/><title type='text'>October 26th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Everyone Says it's Easier Going Uphill. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;(I don't believe them.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygY7PpJiGI/AAAAAAAAATk/pDC-nFA57f0/s1600-h/IMG_9627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygY7PpJiGI/AAAAAAAAATk/pDC-nFA57f0/s400/IMG_9627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With one last look at the river it was time to load our packs onto our backs and head out of the canyon. &amp;nbsp;A hike from the river to the rim in one shot is a good goal. &amp;nbsp;Luckily it was the end of October so we didn't have to worry about having the sun beat down on us. &amp;nbsp;We took our time and headed up next to some of the most beautiful red walls I have ever seen. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately at this point I had run out of camera battery power and realized that I would have to remember the colors in my mind. &amp;nbsp;At that point in the trip I was just fine without taking any more photos as I was using all of my energy to put one foot in front of the other and continue that motion for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;*View from the campsite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-2043699566456828176?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/2043699566456828176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-26th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2043699566456828176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/2043699566456828176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-26th-2009.html' title='October 26th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygY7PpJiGI/AAAAAAAAATk/pDC-nFA57f0/s72-c/IMG_9627.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8578905506653676276</id><published>2009-12-15T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:13:41.650-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon National Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Hance Rapids'/><title type='text'>October 25th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Mighty Colorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygW-DJmv-I/AAAAAAAAATU/bw-cvrSxB4E/s1600-h/DSC_0127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygW-DJmv-I/AAAAAAAAATU/bw-cvrSxB4E/s400/DSC_0127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I say this all the time, but really everyone should make their way down to the Colorado River at least once in their life. &amp;nbsp;It is an incredible force that luckily keeps on crashing into rocks and canyons every second of the day.&lt;br /&gt;*Colorado River rushing into everything in its way at New Hance Rapids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygX5mdnbaI/AAAAAAAAATc/O-KtN62zoxk/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygX5mdnbaI/AAAAAAAAATc/O-KtN62zoxk/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*One of the greatest campsites ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8578905506653676276?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8578905506653676276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-25th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8578905506653676276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8578905506653676276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-25th-2009.html' title='October 25th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygW-DJmv-I/AAAAAAAAATU/bw-cvrSxB4E/s72-c/DSC_0127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4916630997029450426</id><published>2009-12-15T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:05:11.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon National Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mines'/><title type='text'>October 24th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;What Were They Thinking ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygNkMIgymI/AAAAAAAAAS0/AuBLHoxsG04/s1600-h/IMG_9583.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygNkMIgymI/AAAAAAAAAS0/AuBLHoxsG04/s400/IMG_9583.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On the second day of the trip we found mining caves. &amp;nbsp;The park service has left some of the original tools used for mining in the caves, however there are giant barricades not letting you in very far. Though it was disappointing to have big metal gates impeding our sense of adventure, it is understandable that the park has to do this. &amp;nbsp;There are too many yahoos out there who will try to steal this stuff and then sue the park service when they get injured trying to do so. &amp;nbsp;Most of the mines within the canyon are not conveniently located on or near the rim. &amp;nbsp;Most are down many miles of trails which means that all of the materials found within the mine have to get back up to the top. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I could have survived in that community. &amp;nbsp;I think I would have taken one look at where the mine was and realized that it would have been too long of a haul for me. &amp;nbsp;Back in the latter 1800s there was a thriving mining community in the canyon, however after only a few years it was determined that the process and energy it took to get minerals out was too costly and inefficient to continue. &amp;nbsp;Although there are no active mines within the park boundaries now, the land just outside of it is in danger of new drilling projects as the price of uranium rises.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/32004574/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.nps.gov/grca/planyourvisit/upload/Grandview_Trail.pdf&lt;br /&gt;*An old mining car in Last Chance Mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygTvHpHzaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/VNYHeMWCk54/s1600-h/IMG_9599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygTvHpHzaI/AAAAAAAAAS8/VNYHeMWCk54/s400/IMG_9599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*We collected water right out of the rocks at a place called Miner's Spring. &amp;nbsp;Most of the time water in the wilderness needs to be filtered, but this water had been filtering for years through the rocks of the canyon walls. &amp;nbsp;Quite possibly the best water I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygU0k43KBI/AAAAAAAAATE/zX7r8ssz7ts/s1600-h/IMG_9604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygU0k43KBI/AAAAAAAAATE/zX7r8ssz7ts/s400/IMG_9604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Getting deeper inside the canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygWCEpJ82I/AAAAAAAAATM/VMwu6XPHdEs/s1600-h/IMG_9606.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygWCEpJ82I/AAAAAAAAATM/VMwu6XPHdEs/s400/IMG_9606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*An agave plant showing us the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4916630997029450426?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4916630997029450426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-24th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4916630997029450426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4916630997029450426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-24th-2009.html' title='October 24th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygNkMIgymI/AAAAAAAAAS0/AuBLHoxsG04/s72-c/IMG_9583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4855046257115169251</id><published>2009-12-15T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:31:36.603-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kolb Brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Horseshoe Mesa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grand Canyon'/><title type='text'>October 23rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Back to the Canyon &lt;/span&gt;(Grandview-New Hance Loop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygGxiZYOFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/MqvGSGSXhPc/s1600-h/DSC_0033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygGxiZYOFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/MqvGSGSXhPc/s400/DSC_0033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It is fall in the Grand Canyon and time for another trip inside the canyon walls. &amp;nbsp;My brother posted on my Facebook page that, "I go the Grand Canyon the way he goes to Target." &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately I don't get there as much as that, but I can say that I can go from sitting on my couch to sitting on the rim in about 1 1/2 hours. &amp;nbsp;This was a trip that I was very excited about because I was getting to see a part of the canyon that I had yet to see. &amp;nbsp;Some people ask if it all looks the same and my response is a resounding, "Hell No!!!" &amp;nbsp;Anything can look different and interesting, &amp;nbsp;you just have to change your point of view. &amp;nbsp;The trails that we took are not super popular for tourists as they are not maintained, which is what we were looking for. &amp;nbsp;Besides insane beauty on this trip, I was able to see my first cave within the canyon. &amp;nbsp;This is why I love the canyon, it is always presenting new places to explore. &amp;nbsp;For this blog entry and others I've decided to forgo the one photo a day and add a few more - too hard to narrow them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*View from our campsite on Horseshoe Mesa as the sun was setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygKXP5ksdI/AAAAAAAAAR8/yLFjtZvo2qg/s1600-h/IMG_9534.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygKXP5ksdI/AAAAAAAAAR8/yLFjtZvo2qg/s400/IMG_9534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Yes, this is how we got in there.&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/_HGjroymgLgw/SygKtB83-HI/AAAAAAAAASE/WsaCKsLHjho/s1600-h/IMG_9542.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygKtB83-HI/AAAAAAAAASE/WsaCKsLHjho/s400/IMG_9542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*One of the many "rooms" within the cave.&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/_HGjroymgLgw/SygLBkShcVI/AAAAAAAAASM/q1eTmvPxKkc/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygLBkShcVI/AAAAAAAAASM/q1eTmvPxKkc/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Inside the cave there were many signatures of those who had come before us. &amp;nbsp;The Kolb Brothers founded a photography studio on the rim of the canyon in 1903. &amp;nbsp;This was one of the greatest parts of the trip for me. Check out &amp;nbsp;http://www.grandcanyon.org/kolb/kolbbrothers.asp to learn more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygMoPx3QTI/AAAAAAAAASk/NucMsX9Nugc/s1600-h/IMG_9568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygMoPx3QTI/AAAAAAAAASk/NucMsX9Nugc/s400/IMG_9568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Our shadow against the outside of the cave wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/119550744889126899-4855046257115169251?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4855046257115169251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-23rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4855046257115169251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4855046257115169251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-23rd-2009.html' title='October 23rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SygGxiZYOFI/AAAAAAAAAR0/MqvGSGSXhPc/s72-c/DSC_0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4299540487549732879</id><published>2009-12-14T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:29:55.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 22nd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Back on Track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybJ6nPvV9I/AAAAAAAAARk/qOUavwVu7sM/s1600-h/IMG_9475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybJ6nPvV9I/AAAAAAAAARk/qOUavwVu7sM/s400/IMG_9475.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Back to photographing everyday. &lt;br /&gt;* Here's a shot from my front step. &amp;nbsp;I do love living in town, but I miss my view of mountain. &amp;nbsp;I am trying to embrace the city and the differences it can give me, so I thought I should show my new view. &amp;nbsp;Still not too shabby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4299540487549732879?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4299540487549732879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-22nd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4299540487549732879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4299540487549732879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-22nd-2009.html' title='October 22nd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybJ6nPvV9I/AAAAAAAAARk/qOUavwVu7sM/s72-c/IMG_9475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8168441107494256397</id><published>2009-12-14T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:25:40.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 21st, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Forgotten Day (3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybIOFQgQFI/AAAAAAAAARc/tWUzfDhdDC8/s1600-h/sc0126cf3c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybIOFQgQFI/AAAAAAAAARc/tWUzfDhdDC8/s320/sc0126cf3c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another scanned photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's that years have gone by and I'm getting older and so much more nostalgic, but I can't get over how cute my brothers were. &amp;nbsp;However when I look at this photo and see Jordan's smile (on the right) I do remember what a stinker he was. &amp;nbsp;I probably think of him as a stinker because he's 5 years younger than me, but I think you have to agree that the look on his face is definitely telling you that he's just done something he wasn't supposed to do. &amp;nbsp;Josh on the other hand (on the left) &amp;nbsp;looks like the sweetest thing on earth (other than the fact that he's squeezing Toby's neck.) &amp;nbsp;Good Times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8168441107494256397?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8168441107494256397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-21st-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8168441107494256397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8168441107494256397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-21st-2009.html' title='October 21st, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybIOFQgQFI/AAAAAAAAARc/tWUzfDhdDC8/s72-c/sc0126cf3c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5972973864841488802</id><published>2009-12-14T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:17:28.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><title type='text'>October 20th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Forgotten Day (2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybEPNqy4PI/AAAAAAAAARU/FtDF9aou90I/s1600-h/sc01262971.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybEPNqy4PI/AAAAAAAAARU/FtDF9aou90I/s400/sc01262971.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another scanned photograph.&lt;br /&gt;*This photo was taken at my Grandparents' house in New Brighton, MN. &amp;nbsp;Growing up an hour away in Wisconsin, I could never understand how people could live in a city because the houses were so close to each other. &amp;nbsp; At our home in Wisconsin, we had plenty of yard all around us and I felt like it was our own little private estate. &amp;nbsp;Even though my Grandparents lived in "the Cities" they had a wonderful side yard and backyard that we played in all the time. &amp;nbsp;There were great things about the city I soon realized, like the alley behind their house that I thought was so cool and the city bus - wow, so exciting! &amp;nbsp;I still remember waiting at the bus stop with my Grandpa, putting the money in and being so nervous that I was going to pull the cord at the wrong time and we would get off at the wrong stop (always a worrier I guess.) &amp;nbsp;I was amazed that the bus would take us from their house all the way into downtown Minneapolis. &amp;nbsp;The IDS building was always on the agenda and back then you were able to take it up the to top floor. &amp;nbsp;We may have had large yards in Wisconsin, but we didn't have views like that. &amp;nbsp;In this photograph my brother Jamison is on the right and our older cousin Becky on the left and my dad in the background. &amp;nbsp;I have absolutely no idea what is going on other than that, but that's what I love about it. &amp;nbsp;Kids having fun in their Grandparents' yard on a nice fall day. &amp;nbsp;From an artistic point of view I love the shadow of the trees on the grass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5972973864841488802?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5972973864841488802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-20th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5972973864841488802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5972973864841488802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-20th-2009.html' title='October 20th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybEPNqy4PI/AAAAAAAAARU/FtDF9aou90I/s72-c/sc01262971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7447418206118896038</id><published>2009-12-14T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:02:26.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 19th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Forgotten Day (1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybCd5QEccI/AAAAAAAAARM/zQ-Km-6xogA/s1600-h/sc0126e01e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybCd5QEccI/AAAAAAAAARM/zQ-Km-6xogA/s400/sc0126e01e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Apparently I took a few days off of taking photos, so I opted to post some older photographs that I found last year and scanned into the computer (technology really is wonderful.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;*My brother Josh (the one in the back with a sad and big lower lip) and cousin Tony (the proud driver.) &amp;nbsp;My cousin Tony always had cool stuff and this photo is evidence of one of those things - his own go-cart. &amp;nbsp;I'm not sure if my Uncle Jim made it, but I know it always made our day when they showed up at our house, driving their Lincoln Continental with a make-shift trailer behind it carrying the go-cart. Ohhh, those were good days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7447418206118896038?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7447418206118896038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-19th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7447418206118896038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7447418206118896038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-19th-2009.html' title='October 19th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SybCd5QEccI/AAAAAAAAARM/zQ-Km-6xogA/s72-c/sc0126e01e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6678570060670208002</id><published>2009-12-14T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:53:28.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flagstaff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Firefighters'/><title type='text'>October 18th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Fame and Glory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iCnnuJJDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2NuKUaF3ABI/s1600-h/IMG_9438.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iCnnuJJDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2NuKUaF3ABI/s400/IMG_9438.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of friends and I decided to head out on the town this Saturday night. &amp;nbsp;After a filling dinner downtown, we decided to hit a club that has live music and dancing but as we were headed there we were sidetracked by a banner of the side of another bar that said, "Flagstaff Firefighter Calendar Night." &amp;nbsp;Never ones to pass by an enticing sign, we headed into the busy place where the "models" of the calendar were available for autographs. &amp;nbsp;I put model in quotations because this is Flagstaff and we are about the most unmodel-like place on earth. &amp;nbsp;Not that there aren't attractive people who live here, it's just that we're a mountain town that usually places functionality above fashion. &amp;nbsp;The calendar was created as a fundraiser so it made all the swooning girls around the firefighters more tolerable. &amp;nbsp;It's amazing what putting someone in a photo on display will do to that person and those around them. &amp;nbsp;I can see how when you are a celebrity your world becomes so distorted. &amp;nbsp;My friends and I are were not taken aback by any of the calendar boys, but we enjoyed it enough that we didn't ever make it to the other bar. &amp;nbsp;Oh, and there was a DJ and there was some Bon Jovi played and there was some dancing. &amp;nbsp;All in all, a pretty excellent night.&lt;/div&gt;*A local Flagstaff firefighter signing his calendar page.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6678570060670208002?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6678570060670208002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-18th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6678570060670208002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6678570060670208002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-18th-2009.html' title='October 18th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/S2iCnnuJJDI/AAAAAAAAAWU/2NuKUaF3ABI/s72-c/IMG_9438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5907549800812281398</id><published>2009-12-14T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T15:34:05.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lockett Meadow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waterline Road'/><title type='text'>October 17th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mountain Biking &lt;/span&gt;(Jacquie-style)&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya2Cv2_BXI/AAAAAAAAAQs/oEIo8u_JPXo/s1600-h/IMG_9436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya2Cv2_BXI/AAAAAAAAAQs/oEIo8u_JPXo/s400/IMG_9436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This fall was a busy time for physical fitness in my world. &amp;nbsp;Besides doing running races and heading up bike club at school, I still found time and energy to take my bike up the mountain. &amp;nbsp;I titled this blog entry "Mountain Biking (Jacquie-style)" because I am not a giant fan of mountain biking (even though I live in a great place to do it) but this ride was on a Forest Service Road and therefore making it a way easier ride. &amp;nbsp;We decided to make the 14 mile loop up to Lockett Meadow and the Inner Basin. &amp;nbsp;My thought at the beginning of a bike ride is that it'll be way faster than running so I don't really look at mileage. This is true, but I do forget that it still takes effort and uses muscles that you're not used to using. &amp;nbsp;My point - it was harder than I thought it would be. &amp;nbsp;However, the good thing about going up a mountain is that the second half of the trip is downhill. &amp;nbsp;But because we didn't have an early start, our downhill was during the late afternoon and completely in the shade. &amp;nbsp;Saying that my hands were cold by the end would be gigantic understatement. &amp;nbsp;The trip down would have taken a shorter amount of time if I hadn't stopped every few hundred feet to take photos of the amazing leaves, but I knew with the cooler weather and shorter days ahead that I wouldn't be able to make it back up (and down) Waterline Road this fall.&lt;br /&gt;*Kevin adjusting his bike before the start of the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya7saVe_xI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wTiSFaghwcI/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya7saVe_xI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/wTiSFaghwcI/s400/DSC_0179.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;*Aspen leaves littering the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya7JH1mniI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ybfUp-0oNRw/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya7JH1mniI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ybfUp-0oNRw/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Kevin looking over the trail we had gone up earlier in the day.&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/119550744889126899-5907549800812281398?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5907549800812281398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-17th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5907549800812281398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5907549800812281398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-17th-2009.html' title='October 17th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sya2Cv2_BXI/AAAAAAAAAQs/oEIo8u_JPXo/s72-c/IMG_9436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5818095203308975089</id><published>2009-12-14T13:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:59:39.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike club'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flagstaff'/><title type='text'>October 16th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ms. Jacquie's Bike Club&lt;/span&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/_HGjroymgLgw/SyaymHzJmKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZiOquUy0V0g/s1600-h/IMG_9431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyaymHzJmKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ZiOquUy0V0g/s400/IMG_9431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For seven weeks in the fall I decided to offer a bike club to the students at my school. &amp;nbsp;At the end of the school day I collected the kids, had them eat lunch in my art room, checked over bikes and kids to make sure both were in proper working order and headed out for an adventure. &amp;nbsp;One of the reasons I love Flagstaff (besides the sunny weather) is for the magnitude of trails all around. &amp;nbsp;Both paved and unpaved trails make a maze within and outside of the city. &amp;nbsp;I was able to take the kids on 2 hour bike rides that rarely ever went on roads. &amp;nbsp;Unfortunately Flagstaff's weather in the spring has much to be desired, as the winds usually take over, but if we have a calm spring I will definitely revamp bike club as it became a great success for the kids and a wonderful way for me to spend an afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;*If we had time at the end of our ride, we'd go to "the hill" where the kids could do "tricks."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5818095203308975089?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5818095203308975089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-16th-2009.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5226933175704963160</id><published>2009-12-14T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:46:17.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sushi'/><title type='text'>October 15th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Effort Appreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyawTknLvDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/x7pLdwHSR1I/s1600-h/IMG_9421.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyawTknLvDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/x7pLdwHSR1I/s400/IMG_9421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tonight I headed out to a local sushi restaurant in hopes that it would look appealing to me. &amp;nbsp; It took me a whole 2 seconds to remember that my tolerance for sushi (the veggie kind) is in the negative range. &amp;nbsp;I have been taken out to very nice sushi restaurants with hopes from my friends that I will like it, but I have to say that after a few attempts, meaning I tried every veggie friendly option on the menu, I am one of the few in this world that cannot stand the taste of sushi. &amp;nbsp;I swear it tastes like Windex. &amp;nbsp;However with that being said, I do love the way it is presented and am a big fan of how pleasing it is to the eye.&lt;br /&gt;*My poor attempt to photograph the beautiful sushi that night. &amp;nbsp;In the excitement of getting to the restaurant I forgot to take my camera, so this is what the take home sushi looked like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5226933175704963160?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyawTknLvDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/x7pLdwHSR1I/s72-c/IMG_9421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-5345908771347900786</id><published>2009-12-14T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:30:37.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teaching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy hour'/><title type='text'>October 14th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syas287ob9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/6iiCBsuoo1U/s1600-h/IMG_9413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syas287ob9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/6iiCBsuoo1U/s400/IMG_9413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm not sure why, maybe it is because we always feel like there is so much more to do and we can't leave early, but my fellow teachers and I do not do happy hour very often. &amp;nbsp;This day was an exception as a beloved student teacher was done with her term at Mountain School so a group of us made the arduous &amp;nbsp;effort and headed out to a local bar to have an afternoon drink. &amp;nbsp;After a few drinks, I think we all realized that we should celebrate the end of our day like this more often and perhaps even make a habit of it. &lt;br /&gt;*Ms. Nicole demonstrating that "once a teacher, always a teacher" as she explains something to us, all the while using large wild hand gestures that her students know all too well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-5345908771347900786?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/5345908771347900786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-14th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5345908771347900786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/5345908771347900786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-14th-2009.html' title='October 14th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syas287ob9I/AAAAAAAAAQM/6iiCBsuoo1U/s72-c/IMG_9413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-9125519948256657685</id><published>2009-12-14T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:18:32.930-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>October 13th, 2009</title><content type='html'>My Mom's Wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take credit for this photo - my friend Aimee took it the day that my mom married Craig. &amp;nbsp;It was a cloudy, chilly and somewhat rainy fall day in Wisconsin, but just as the wedding was to begin, the sun broke through the clouds and was shining over the ceremony. &amp;nbsp;It was a fantastic day that brought together two people who found each other a little later in life. &amp;nbsp;Timing really is everything.&lt;br /&gt;*October 13, 2001 (scanned photo.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-9125519948256657685?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/9125519948256657685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-13th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/9125519948256657685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/9125519948256657685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-13th-2009.html' title='October 13th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-6512986818838159423</id><published>2009-12-14T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T13:05:31.414-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Race number'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soulstice Race'/><title type='text'>October 12th, 2009</title><content type='html'>I Swear I Did It !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyalgQpuS1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/mDl2z86nWHI/s1600-h/IMG_9402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyalgQpuS1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/mDl2z86nWHI/s400/IMG_9402.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is my race tag from my latest race. &amp;nbsp;Sometimes I just need to remind myself that even though I don't ever think of myself as a runner, I always finish, even if it takes me a while to get across the finish line. &amp;nbsp;Usually the running becomes the easiest part and setting the goal ends up being the hardest part of it all. &amp;nbsp;Life in general seems to be the same way.&lt;br /&gt;* Race number from the 2009 Soulstice race. &amp;nbsp;Someday I plan to have a room where all of my race numbers get a place on the wall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-6512986818838159423?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/6512986818838159423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-12th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6512986818838159423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/6512986818838159423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-12th-2009.html' title='October 12th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SyalgQpuS1I/AAAAAAAAAP8/mDl2z86nWHI/s72-c/IMG_9402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8726491696904751107</id><published>2009-12-14T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:51:03.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picture Canyon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AZ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flagstaff'/><title type='text'>October 11th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Picture Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syahg-cR7UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CfNfrvjCyTU/s1600-h/DSC_0132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syahg-cR7UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CfNfrvjCyTU/s400/DSC_0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lately I've been hanging out in lots of canyons . . . which makes me very happy. Right outside of Flagstaff is an amazing place called Picture Canyon. &amp;nbsp;It was once inhabited by various groups of people who at some point left markers that they were there. &amp;nbsp;It is called Picture Canyon because there are endless petroglyphs lining the rock wall of a canyon. &amp;nbsp;I could easily get addicted to researching this topic as there is no real answer to what certain objects mean and interpretations of them could go on forever. &amp;nbsp;In this area there were lots of swirls (one of favorite subjects) and images of turtles, lizards, arrows and people. &amp;nbsp;I cannot divulge the directions to this spot (I would get in trouble) but think it should also be called "Secret Canyon" as you most likely would only be able to find it if you went with someone who knows what they are looking for. &amp;nbsp;Luckily I had my own guide who showed me hundreds of images.&lt;br /&gt;*Petroglyphs depicting a stick figure with a bow and arrow hunting an animal, &amp;nbsp;a couple of lizards and a wavy line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8726491696904751107?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8726491696904751107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-11th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8726491696904751107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8726491696904751107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-11th-2009.html' title='October 11th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Syahg-cR7UI/AAAAAAAAAP0/CfNfrvjCyTU/s72-c/DSC_0132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-1992088994382828548</id><published>2009-12-07T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T12:34:05.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.natra.org'/><title type='text'>October 10th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Soulstice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2RUdQ2KsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eFnJGSazKM4/s1600-h/IMG_9387-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2RUdQ2KsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eFnJGSazKM4/s400/IMG_9387-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today was the annual "Soulstice Race" up on the mountain and it turned out to be quite unsual as the weather was beautiful for a change.&amp;nbsp; It was a fantastic day for a run/walk through the woods.&amp;nbsp; At the end of every race I question why I didn't bring my camera along the way to take photos.&amp;nbsp; However, I do always have it in my backpack ready to take the photo to prove that I've finished.&amp;nbsp; I decided that this photo of my friend's little girl was way more cute than the photo of me, so I'm publishing this.&lt;br /&gt;*Avery pounding some Cheerios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-1992088994382828548?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/1992088994382828548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-9th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1992088994382828548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/1992088994382828548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-9th-2009.html' title='October 10th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2RUdQ2KsI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eFnJGSazKM4/s72-c/IMG_9387-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-8856068592517217407</id><published>2009-12-07T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T15:34:07.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='watercolor paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blow paintings'/><title type='text'>October 8th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Blow Paintings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2O1qi_JEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jFopq823DIE/s1600-h/IMG_9362-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2O1qi_JEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jFopq823DIE/s400/IMG_9362-2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just can't seem to get enough of the aspen trees!&amp;nbsp; Thank God I live in Northern Arizona where we have a plethora of them.&amp;nbsp; This project ended up being a great success, so much so that I expanded it all the way down to 1st graders.&amp;nbsp; We started the artwork by doing some step-by-step instruction where they painted the trees and various horizon lines with black watercolor paint (they weren't allowed to draw in pencil first - sometimes they get too caught up in precise details.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After the base of the painting was done, it was time to&amp;nbsp;float around the room with straws and blow the leaves onto the painting.&amp;nbsp; Students dripped paint onto the paper and then blew it around with their straws.&amp;nbsp; Currently the paintings are adorning the walls of the school and once I take them down, I will take photos of the finished pieces.&amp;nbsp; I ususally try to do different projects every year, but this one I think is a keeper and will be created every year.&lt;br /&gt;*a 3rd grader iworking&amp;nbsp;on her creation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-8856068592517217407?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/8856068592517217407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-8th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8856068592517217407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/8856068592517217407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/12/october-8th-2009.html' title='October 8th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/Sx2O1qi_JEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/jFopq823DIE/s72-c/IMG_9362-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-4336296990809954767</id><published>2009-11-16T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:36:15.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>October 7th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Disturbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHq-OxvHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Z7YCR8CVAUs/s1600/IMG_9357.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHq-OxvHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Z7YCR8CVAUs/s400/IMG_9357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think I'm turning into a conservative old lady. &amp;nbsp;I do not have patience for people who are deciding what we, as consumers, wear, read and sell these days or for the people who are buying into it. &amp;nbsp;My school, like all others always needs books, so every fall and spring Scholastic Books sets up a book fair at the school in which the school receives 50% of the profits in the form of books for the school. &amp;nbsp;One day I was walking down the hallway and this poster caught my attention. &amp;nbsp;It is promoting the book fair and showing the books that will be available to buy. &amp;nbsp;The title, "Boys are Dogs" and the tag line, "If only boy training were as easy as puppy training" is insanely insulting to everyone around. &amp;nbsp; I can let the title slide by, as I think most young girls have thought that boys are gross and therefore on the level of dogs, but I can't let the "training" line go by. &amp;nbsp;I feel like it is not meant to be taken as tongue and cheek(the way it would have been 10 years ago), but instead it is a power struggle play between men and women and in this case boys and girls. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I'd feel this way if I didn't have Kindergarteners at my school wearing bras or &amp;nbsp;2nd graders wearing make-up. &amp;nbsp;Parents who condone this behavior, or who say in their smug and not at all concerned voice "my little girl just wants to be all grown up and she's only 8," comment makes me scared for the way girls have to grow up - in the shadows of their mothers who still want to be young and fun. &amp;nbsp;Since I'm on the subject - there is absolutely no reason for anyone younger than high school to be reading the Twilight series. &amp;nbsp;Do 7th and 8th grade girls (or in my case at my school 5th &amp;amp; 6th grade girls) really need to think that there's only a a good and evil way in men ? &amp;nbsp;Or to blur the line between caring and controlling ? &amp;nbsp;I don't think so. &amp;nbsp;Instead they should have crushes on long-haired rock-n-rollers. &amp;nbsp;Remember this is all coming from a conservative-leaning old lady.&lt;br /&gt;* My rant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-4336296990809954767?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/4336296990809954767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-7th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4336296990809954767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/4336296990809954767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-7th-2009.html' title='October 7th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHq-OxvHJI/AAAAAAAAAPU/Z7YCR8CVAUs/s72-c/IMG_9357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7793032367300008215</id><published>2009-11-16T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:12:12.363-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco Peaks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hart Prairie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flagstaff'/><title type='text'>October 6th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Another Perfect Peaks Day&lt;/span&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/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHmqVpHxPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/hEslBDiGBRE/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHmqVpHxPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/hEslBDiGBRE/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Every fall Mountain School picks a day to head into the San Francisco Peaks and spend a day in Hart Prairie. &amp;nbsp;I remember my first Peaks Day at Mountain School. &amp;nbsp;I had only worked there about 2 weeks or so and was amazed that anyone would take children out of the school and bring them into an environment without any fences or barriers. &amp;nbsp;It was a cold and rainy day and I remember thinking that maybe the ladies at this school were a little crazy. &amp;nbsp;Well that was six years ago and I'm the first one to tell you that it is the greatest day at Mountain School. &amp;nbsp;During those six years at the school I have become the teacher that I am today, one that gives children responsibility and rules to follow and also has faith in them. &amp;nbsp;For this Peaks trip I got to be just the art teacher and was able to give a couple of lessons about clay, leaves and watercolor painting. &amp;nbsp;We created awesome magnets while sitting underneath the golden aspen trees. &amp;nbsp;I was done early and strolled through the woods and took hundreds of photos, all of which I'm sure that I already have from past years. &amp;nbsp;However I always feel the need every fall to take photos of what looks like gold coins shimmering in the sun. &amp;nbsp;Luckily I made it back in time to watch the Minnesota Twins beat the Detroit Tigers. &amp;nbsp;A game I'm sure they won because I wore my TC visor all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;* A student magnet on the edge of a rock overlooking Fort Valley near Flagstaff&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/119550744889126899-7793032367300008215?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7793032367300008215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-6th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7793032367300008215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7793032367300008215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-6th-2009.html' title='October 6th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHmqVpHxPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/hEslBDiGBRE/s72-c/DSC_0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7924205267933156490</id><published>2009-11-16T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:50:15.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinyl records'/><title type='text'>October 5th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009 &lt;/span&gt;- Pt 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHiij4eoAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/A_iv4hQtusE/s1600/IMG_9253.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHiij4eoAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/A_iv4hQtusE/s400/IMG_9253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;October 5th - Deadline Day. &amp;nbsp;Turns out I only had the patience and time to do 30 of these. &amp;nbsp;Amazing, even though I know how much time it took me, I still look at these and think, how in the world could that have taken the better part of 3 days ? &amp;nbsp;I'm pretty good at staying on task if I have a deadline. &amp;nbsp;Now it's time to wrap and box them up. &amp;nbsp;I can only imagine what people thought when they opened the box and looked at them. No they're not dainty or simple, but they are full of character and color. &amp;nbsp;I called the man in charge of this whole deal and he informed me that once he sent them off to D.C. he had no idea which ones would actually go on the tree(s) since they had asked for 3000 ornaments. &amp;nbsp;I didn't tell my students that, I led them to believe that if I chose theirs, that their artwork was going to D.C. and it could possibly be seen by the President of the United States. &amp;nbsp;I like to believe that I didn't lie to my students, I just gave them an early present from Santa.&lt;br /&gt;* My living room taken over by vinyl records. &amp;nbsp;During this ordeal at my house I kept thinking how glad I was that I wasn't living back in the cabin where I had approximately 15 feet of space to work with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-7924205267933156490?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7924205267933156490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-5th-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7924205267933156490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7924205267933156490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-5th-2009.html' title='October 5th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHiij4eoAI/AAAAAAAAAO8/A_iv4hQtusE/s72-c/IMG_9253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-7390898350280474870</id><published>2009-11-16T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:51:44.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorado River'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinyl records'/><title type='text'>October 4th, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009 &lt;/span&gt;- Pt 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHgaWuK_3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/NmswfOcbkfI/s1600/IMG_9269.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHgaWuK_3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/NmswfOcbkfI/s320/IMG_9269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Day 3 and getting closer. &amp;nbsp;The ornaments had to be able to hang by themselves, so today was spent cutting wire, looping through the middle hole, twisting it together, adding beads and then making another loop at the top. &amp;nbsp;Yes, these will not be "normal" looking ornaments, but then again, really does anything that looks "normal" ever stick out to you ? Do you remember it ? &amp;nbsp;Usually not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;* Ornament ready to be shipped to Springerville, AZ and then to the White House. &amp;nbsp;This image is depicting a bridge that the 4th graders and I crossed a couple of weeks back on our way home from our jaunt down the Colorado River. &amp;nbsp;The bridge is crosses the Colorado River just south of Lees Ferry and is very high and very scary (that's a fact and not an opinion.)&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/119550744889126899-7390898350280474870?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/7390898350280474870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-4th-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7390898350280474870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/7390898350280474870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-4th-2009.html' title='October 4th, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHgaWuK_3I/AAAAAAAAAO0/NmswfOcbkfI/s72-c/IMG_9269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-119550744889126899.post-562017826182061661</id><published>2009-11-16T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:51:23.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinyl records'/><title type='text'>October 3rd, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Capital Christmas Tree Project 2009 &lt;/span&gt;- Pt 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHcJeCvvXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e5G7OxL-bDw/s1600/IMG_9243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHcJeCvvXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e5G7OxL-bDw/s400/IMG_9243.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After the 100 ornaments were narrowed down to 40 it was time to make these ornaments weatherproof. &amp;nbsp;This is where, again, I need to remind myself that I get in to things too deeply, but I had already started it so I had to keep going. &amp;nbsp;Because they were made with oil pastels the pastels had to be "sealed" to the record. &amp;nbsp;Normally I use a wonderful substance called Mod Podge that acts like a glue and a sealer and goes on easily with a brush. &amp;nbsp;Well, unfortunately it did not work on this because when it was brushed on it also moved the colored pastels around, therefore making a big mess. &amp;nbsp;The next thought was to use s kind of sealer that comes in the form of spray paint. &amp;nbsp;Easy enough you'd think except that I can't use that stuff at school (fumes) so I would have to do it at home. &amp;nbsp;I have a little patio backyard so that wasn't an obstacle, but unfortunately the rainy weather became one. &amp;nbsp;I spent my entire Saturday morning and afternoon spraying records in between rain showers. &amp;nbsp;Then I spent my entire Saturday night putting a second coat on all of them - in my house because the rain wouldn't let up. &amp;nbsp;I know it clearly states on the can not to spray indoors, but I had a deadline and art to finish, a few less brain cells would have to be my sacrifice. &lt;br /&gt;* 2 of the 40 records chosen.&lt;br /&gt;Left - Arizona state flag. Right = everyone who doesn't live in Flagstaff's vision of what Arizona looks like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/119550744889126899-562017826182061661?l=jacquiekortas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/feeds/562017826182061661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-3rd-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/562017826182061661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/119550744889126899/posts/default/562017826182061661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacquiekortas.blogspot.com/2009/11/october-3rd-2009.html' title='October 3rd, 2009'/><author><name>J.Kortas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09694394187895624916</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SsJ5UpOfSrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/NQO0-kb-RK0/S220/IMG_8693.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HGjroymgLgw/SwHcJeCvvXI/AAAAAAAAAOk/e5G7OxL-bDw/s72-c/IMG_9243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
