<?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-8242989673894658824</id><updated>2012-01-21T03:34:10.208-08:00</updated><category term='internships'/><category term='education'/><category term='seniors'/><category term='business'/><category term='personal'/><category term='graduation'/><category term='photography'/><category term='senior'/><category term='anytime'/><category term='family'/><category term='engagements'/><category term='my family'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='weddings'/><category term='prayer'/><title type='text'>Cait Elizabeth Photography</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-3662055614142898775</id><published>2009-07-21T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:55:43.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Haha. Again...</title><content type='html'>Well, you've heard it before but here goes again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just launched my &lt;a href="http://caitelizabeth.wordpress.com/"&gt;NEW BLOG&lt;/a&gt;! Here's a little taste to get you hooked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SmablMfGVSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/47WETu8I6PA/s1600-h/NewHeader1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 78px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SmablMfGVSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/47WETu8I6PA/s400/NewHeader1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361143469740283170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check it out and leave me some comment love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be posting my latest updates and sessions on that blog, so please update your feeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-3662055614142898775?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3662055614142898775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=3662055614142898775&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/3662055614142898775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/3662055614142898775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/07/haha-again.html' title='Haha. Again...'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SmablMfGVSI/AAAAAAAAAnY/47WETu8I6PA/s72-c/NewHeader1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7432024061352810549</id><published>2009-06-05T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T13:51:06.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspiration and Prayer</title><content type='html'>Inspiration (adj): 1. the action or power of moving the intellect or emotions; 2. the act of influencing or suggesting opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being inspired. I used to get discouraged and put down when I saw other people succeeding; I felt like a looser. Then I realized that I could learn from everyone. Now when I get inspired, it makes me want to DO something. I always want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grow&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;improve&lt;/span&gt; when I'm inspired. It's the reason I stalk blogs. Why I try to be artsy and creative. I'm always looking to improve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things that inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.ladyvintique.com/"&gt;Lady Vintique&lt;/a&gt;. I adore these handmade, one-of-a-kind headbands made my Lyndzee. I just got mine in the mail and I LOVE it. I wear it all the time. Thank you Lyndzee! Not only a genius at amazing headbands, but also an awesome &lt;a href="http://epblog.net/"&gt;photographer&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/LadyV3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/LadyV3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://greylikesweddings.wordpress.com/"&gt;{grey} likesweddings&lt;/a&gt;. Any time I need inspiration, this is where I go. love it, Love it, LOVE it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://www.jumpdavidjump.typepad.com/"&gt;David&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://blog.amywenzel.com/"&gt;Amy Wenzel&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidAmyWenzel-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 826px; height: 624px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidAmyWenzel-4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't know much about David and Amy. I made a very brief stop at their blogs today after reading &lt;a href="http://www.jasminestarblog.com/"&gt;Jasmine Star's&lt;/a&gt; post about them and here's what she said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"In a very, very small nutshell, a few days ago David was joking with friends and accidentally hit his head. A few minutes later, he couldn't think straight and had a hard time talking...the following day, he had a seizure and was rushed to the hospital. Doctors assumed to find bleeding in the brain, but what they didn't expect was to also find a tumor. Doctors want to send David to Mayo Clinic in Minnesota for brain surgery and, if eligible, chemo treatment. For now, Amy and David are waiting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I visited their blogs, I was deeply moved. This is a very trying time in their life, but through it all they are clinging to God and his promises. Read Amy's latest blog post and you'll see why I am so impressed, inspired, encouraged, and challenged by their hearts. I don't know if I've ever trusted God to that extent and I'm not in a trial near like theirs. I am inspired to live my life, whatever trials come, to the glory of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though they may or may not ever me, nor I them, I know that we serve the same God and the best way I can help them is by prayer. Join me in lifting these two amazing individuals up in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-7432024061352810549?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7432024061352810549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7432024061352810549&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7432024061352810549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7432024061352810549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/06/inspiration-and-prayer.html' title='Inspiration and Prayer'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4404003225551724414</id><published>2009-05-27T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:04:08.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagements'/><title type='text'>Rick &amp; Lauren - Engaged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL15jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL15jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said it could be awkward since I had never met them before. Friends of a friend, they were strangers to me. Strangers or not, I was so excited to meet them. I sat down with Lauren over coffee and I knew there was no way we would remain acquaintances. She's stylish, adorable, and extraordinarily organized. Almost scarily organized. As we start talking about all her fun details, she pulls out her wedding planning notebook and shows us photos of her bridesmaid dresses, cake, invitations, and color scheme. I LOVED it. Felt like I was getting an insider's sneak peak. Oh, and she was wearing super cute heels. You had me at the heels, Lauren. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at Rick and Lauren's house and to tell the truth, I was a little stressed out. I am completely unfamiliar with the area we were planning on shooting in and we didn't have time to location scout. So when I asked if there were any cool place that they knew of and Lauren mentioned there was some abandoned stuff and old trees in the back, I was all over it. Look, how cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoot was the first time I'd met Rick, and let me tell you. I was so impressed. He is one of those people who is completely comfortable and natural in front of the camera, helping others around him feel comfortable. Not to mention he's a pilot, which means pretty cool in my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way he looks at her. His eyes speak volumes of his adoration for her. Can't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adored these windows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL11jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL11jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick seemed to think this would make a better image than the one I planned. It certainly made Lauren laugh and provoked a tickle fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL12jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL12jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um yes. I LOVE this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rick and Lauren, I am honored you allowed me to capture your love for one another and I am SO excited to shoot your wedding in a few weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL14jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL14jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL13jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RL13jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4404003225551724414?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4404003225551724414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4404003225551724414&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4404003225551724414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4404003225551724414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/05/rick-lauren-engaged.html' title='Rick &amp; Lauren - Engaged'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-2474526348684851669</id><published>2009-05-08T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:21:33.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Graduating Class of 2009</title><content type='html'>Graduation. Commencement. Baccalaureate. Whatever you want to call it, it's a big deal. It's a recognition and celebration of a 12 year achievement. It's the ending of one thing and the beginning of something else, something new, and most likely, something bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a little weird to think that I am graduating this year. Little more than a month, rather! It's crazy. I've always wanted to be here: on the brink of finishing this four-year trial through fire we call high school; what I thought would be the hardest years of my life. In seventh grade, I looked at the seniors and whoa. THEY were awesome. They were the people I wanted to be like, to hang out with, to notice me. So mature, and having it all together, they were starting a life as an adult. I didn't recognize that their maturity and 'having it all together' was because they persevered through high school and had learned &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt; lessons. I thought they were just like that; just awesome. Haha... Wow. I had no idea. Now that I'm in the place I looked up to, I can see how incredibly wrong I was. I sin now more than I did then. There's no such thing as 'having it all together' and mature? HA! Not. There are so many parts of growing up that I saw as 'secondary' to becoming an adult. I thought being an adult was about being free from the confines of school (what did I think about college?), getting your own car and driving wherever and whenever you wanted (car payments, gas, and insurance?), hanging out with your friends all the time (job? career?), no one to tell you what to do (or guide you) or where to be. Whatever I thought this time in my life would look like, it wasn't too much of a shock when it finally came (other than how fast it came) because I have two incredible parents. They nipped my perception of growing up in the bud. They told me that being an adult is way more than the fun things. It's hard. There's growing. There's stretching. There's trials. There's failure. But. In the midst of all the 'harsh' realities of adulthood, there is hope. There's grace. There's blessings. Because there's a Savior and a helper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't feel ready to be an adult. I mean, I'm SO ready to be done with high school (and ALL that implies), don't get me wrong. But I'm so immature. I am irresponsible. I don't feel like I've prepared well enough. Instead of laying a foundation that will act as a springboard into my future, I feel like I've just gotten by, by the skin of my teeth. Now I believe these next years will be the hardest ones yet. I have so many habits and character flaws to tear down and then reconstruct. It's going to be hard work. Harder than I think or want. But I know that it's often in the times that seem the hardest that the bear the most fruit, show the most growth. I am so excited about what's ahead. About my future. All that God has planned for me. I'm a little intimidated because I think it's going to be big. I think God has plans for me that I can't even imagine now. THAT is what I'm excited about. Growing closer to God, learning more about Him, affecting people for his glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of that to say I am a senior and senior's need pictures and I got my senior pictures done. Despite the overwhelming number of people who asked me, I did NOT shoot my own seniors. Haha, no. Actually, it was the fulfillment of a dream for me to have the incredible &lt;a href="http://www.jamiedelaine.com/"&gt;Jamie Delaine&lt;/a&gt; come to the backwoods of North Carolina and take my senior pictures. I'm so grateful that she was willing to endure the 17hr travel days to do this for me. I not only had an awesomely fun time with her, but I feel pretty when I look at these images and that means the world to me. So thank you Jamie. It means a lot to me. (And thanks for blogging so I could steal these to blog :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please head over to Jamie's &lt;a href="http://www.jamiedelaineblog.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; to see the rest of the images and make sure to check out the slideshow! Some of my favorite images are in the slideshow. (Gosh, now I feel really vain posting pics of me on my blog... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548470_671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 840px; height: 573px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548470_671.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548476_672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 840px; height: 573px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548476_672.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548445_665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 573px; height: 840px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548445_665.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548439_663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 573px; height: 840px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548439_663.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548433_660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 840px; height: 573px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548433_660.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548435_661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 573px; height: 840px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548435_661.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548428_658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 840px; height: 640px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548428_658.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548425_657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 840px; height: 573px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/upimage_1241548425_657.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-2474526348684851669?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2474526348684851669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=2474526348684851669&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/2474526348684851669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/2474526348684851669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/05/graduating-class-of-2009.html' title='Graduating Class of 2009'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4079419905637861915</id><published>2009-05-05T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:28:06.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagements'/><title type='text'>Frank &amp; Alyssa - Spring (ENGAGED!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes. I know you already know. It WAS over two months ago. But here it is: Frank and Alyssa are engaged!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you aren't aware, Frank proposed to my good friend, Alyssa way back in February. It's opening night of the play Alyssa and I were both helping with, so I'm up to my elbows in make up and safety pins when she walks in. *I've known Alyssa for about three years and she and Frank have been dating for two of those years (I think. Sorry for not knowing.) and I kind of thought something like this might be coming. However, being the opening night of the play, I had no thoughts about engagements. * She's smiling but her face is hinting to me that something is different and I should notice. Quickly looking her over and, seeing no new highlights, piercings, or anything, I ask "What?" There's a moment of just smiling and waiting and then she lifts her left hand. I only waited long enough to see the sparkle before I screamed *apparently, though I remember only exclaiming excitedly* and did a swaying, jumping, laughing, squeezing hug. Aaaaaand everyone in the room looked at me funny. But you know what? My friend just got engaged and I'm a little excited! From then on, every time I looked at her I just smiled happily. I sat beside her as the play opened and kept getting distracted by the sparkly catching the lights. I think I hugged her 67 times that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. This is part one of four seasons shoot I am doing with these two people I love. I will put the proposal story in the next installment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank and Alyssa, I am so excited for you as you continue to walk towards Christ, but as your paths continue to merge. These are just a few of my favorites from our 'spring' escapade, but I hope you enjoy them. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alyssa was so giggly and smiley, it was absolutely infectious. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, yes. She is gorgeous. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hands down, my favorite of Alyssa. So lovely... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I love their interaction in this image. I asked them to sit Indian style on the couch *in a drizzle* and they gave me a slightly odd look, but complied and oh so cute.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/FA11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4079419905637861915?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4079419905637861915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4079419905637861915&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4079419905637861915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4079419905637861915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/05/frank-alyssa-spring-engaged.html' title='Frank &amp; Alyssa - Spring (ENGAGED!)'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-8424951131184606039</id><published>2009-05-01T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T13:00:56.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seniors'/><title type='text'>Elise H.</title><content type='html'>Before my play last week I shot Elise H's senior photos. Due to the play, I haven't had time to do anything, let alone photos. I know, I know: lame. Compared to the beast/machine-like blogging skills of &lt;a href="http://www.jamiedelaineblog.com/"&gt;Jamie Delaine&lt;/a&gt;, I am a LOOSER. But you know, we can't all be that awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise, sweet Elise, you are absolutely lovely.  You are a joy to be around and I had such a great time wandering around town with you. I'd love to do it again sometime just for fun. These are for your personal enjoyment. Love ya!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure why it's this one, but this is the favorite. I love it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oooh yes. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Give me an authentic smile any day. So. Cute. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/EliseH11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-8424951131184606039?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8424951131184606039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=8424951131184606039&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8424951131184606039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8424951131184606039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/05/elise-h.html' title='Elise H.'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1456216404832042955</id><published>2009-03-31T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T10:09:28.195-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><title type='text'>David D. - Senior</title><content type='html'>Dave D. 'Nough said.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He looks like Bob Dylan on the left... at least he does to me. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD14jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD14jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, favorite. How yummy is that light?! LOVE it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I posted these ones for Dave. He liked these ones. :) They're very... Dave. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD7jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD7jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay for subjects posing themselves. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD8jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD8jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD10jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD10jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Amazing... I love this one!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD11jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD11jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The one on the right... LOVE. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD15jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD15jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD16jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DaveD16jpg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1456216404832042955?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1456216404832042955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1456216404832042955&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1456216404832042955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1456216404832042955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/david-d-senior.html' title='David D. - Senior'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4678717641384681445</id><published>2009-03-24T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T09:03:13.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anytime'/><title type='text'>Alyssa &amp; Danielle - Anytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe31.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know. I have SO much to post about to get up-to-date, it's not even funny. I have a senior, an anytime, two plays, and VEGAS to post about, let alone my life! But I have this shoot I just finished and I *literally* could not wait to post about it. So the rest will have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you remember Alyssa's &lt;a href="http://hisimagephotography.blogspot.com/2008/04/senior-alyssa-h.html"&gt;shoot&lt;/a&gt; from last year you would know I had an easy job ahead of me when Mrs. H scheduled her girl's shoot. I had not photographed Alyssa's sister, Danielle, but knew she was gorgeous.  They are two of the most gorgeous and photogenic girls. EVER.I love seeing personality differences in siblings. I see the differences in my siblings and myself everyday, but I loved observing these girls. Alyssa, the crazy, spontaneous, spunky one, was always trying to make Danielle, the quieter, steady, genuine one, laugh and have a good time. They are both fun loving and an absolute blast to hang out with.I had so much fun with you girls. Thanks for letting me in on it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of my favorites... I didn't want to post too many and overwhelm everyone but here is a good "little" preview of their session.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I just love these two images. They're so real and make me laugh... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe24.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite individual of Danielle: So lovely in black and white&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe25.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite individual of Alyssa: GAH! Love it. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe28.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe30.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe33.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/AlDe33.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To see the rest of their session, click &lt;a href="http://www.cait-elizabeth.com/gallery/7708773_gFDk8#498273993_oxqmX"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4678717641384681445?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4678717641384681445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4678717641384681445&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4678717641384681445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4678717641384681445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/03/alyssa-danielle-anytime.html' title='Alyssa &amp; Danielle - Anytime'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1146631306832242290</id><published>2009-01-30T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T21:43:44.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>It is time</title><content type='html'>Today, I am legal. I can do a whole number of things that I've never been able to do before. Like get a hotel room, buy things off TV, adopt a puppy, and sign my own legal documents. In the eyes of the government, I am a semi-adult (real adulthood comes at 21... go figure.) In my eyes, I'm just one day older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how you wait and wait for birthdays, assured that you'll feel older, feel different? I have been waiting for this one with such anticipation. I've been looking forward to the 'freedom' that comes with age, the later nights, the keys more often. While I was waiting for more more more fun, I forgot that responsibility comes with age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many areas where I am failing, miserably. So many sins that are flourishing in my life. But I'm not condemned, or brought low. Though it's going to be hard - like really hard - fighting my sinful nature, I know One stands beside me, ready to tackle these sins with me. It's going to be a year of great growth and change. I'm excited to see where/what God has for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One BIG change just happened last night. My dad accepted a job offer... in Charlotte. While Dad will be moving almost immediately, we'll be staying here until after graduation.It's also going to be hard. I've lived in this area for all eighteen years of my life. All my friends live here, all my everything is here! Charlotte is only three hours south, so it won't be like moving to another state, but it's too far to spend time with the people I love and appreciate. God is calling me to surrender my all to Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pray with me. Pray that as I begin to place my future and trust in Him, that I will see His sovereign hand in all that I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless you all as He has blessed me: abundantly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1146631306832242290?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1146631306832242290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1146631306832242290&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1146631306832242290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1146631306832242290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/01/it-is-time.html' title='It is time'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-562460779309337091</id><published>2009-01-07T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T15:39:11.134-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><title type='text'>Nick and Ashley</title><content type='html'>Ashley. Nick. She kept a Monster Java by her side all day. He forgot his shoes. He took an accidental Polaroid of himself. She laughed. He dressed himself and helped someone else. She was assisted into her dress by four or five close friends. He barely hid his excitement. She stared off at nothing, smiling. Neither one stressed. Both completely in love. Anxiously, he waited at the end.  Calmly, she entered and that was it. They were lost in one another. Forgetting the rest of us, they pledged themselves to one another, 'til death do them part. They smiled. They laughed. *They might have cried, but I'm not sure.* They are Mr. and Mrs. At last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Ashley, it has been a pleasure watching you walk out your relationship and I'm so  excited to see it blossom over the coming years. Thank you for letting me share your special day. May God continue to bless you and your marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley's hair and make-up was absolutely lovey, thanks to Hannah Crompton. Thanks to Jolene from the Apex Cultural Arts Center for all her help. It was the perfect venue for Nick and Ashley's reception dinner. And thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.christiannphotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Christi Burton&lt;/a&gt;, the co-photographer. Love working with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love downtown Apex here. It's so picturesque!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knew the elevator would match the wedding colors? Per-fect. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahh! Definitely a favorite. Reminds me of a &lt;a href="http://www.jasminestarblog.com/"&gt;Jasmine Star&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.jasminestarblog.com/images/content/BlogRosieJerry0008.jpg"&gt;picture&lt;/a&gt; I saw once. Ha. I flatter myself. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NA17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-562460779309337091?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/562460779309337091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=562460779309337091&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/562460779309337091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/562460779309337091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2009/01/nick-and-ashley.html' title='Nick and Ashley'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4111273141060511013</id><published>2008-12-13T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T13:46:23.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><title type='text'>Ruth Bibby</title><content type='html'>This is Ruth Bibby, my stylish friend. She is a senior (yay) and these are her portraits. :) We had the BEST time traipsing around downtown in the frigid wind, in physical contradiction to one another, asking for directions from an officer and being ignored, running across the streets despite the green lights,  and eventually getting snowed out. When she asked me what she should wear, I said something to the effect of, 'Oh, cute? You got it, I'm sure.' I think I very vaguely suggested a gold dress I'd seen her wear before, but whatever I said, she planned the CUTEST outfits. Kudos to Ruth! Here are a *VERY* few of my favorite images from her session. I hope you enjoy them!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ruth is also pursuing photography and wanted a few shots with her Nikon. Haha. I told you we were a contradiction! *NOTE: I only shoot with the best ;)* &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was going to say this is my favorite, but these are all my favorites! This one is one of my TOP favorites. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A red wall. Oh. My. GAH!!!!!!!!!!! (stops. panting.) :) I like red walls.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmhmm. That's what I'm talking about. I LOVE this -  she's so amazing. We kept having the same ideas for shots and angles... I think she said she liked these ones. ;) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RuthB11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You like? Click &lt;a href="http://www.cait-elizabeth.com/Seniors/655330"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see more!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4111273141060511013?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4111273141060511013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4111273141060511013&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4111273141060511013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4111273141060511013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/12/ruth-bibby.html' title='Ruth Bibby'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-5498483599621136439</id><published>2008-12-12T12:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:03:10.285-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='business'/><title type='text'>New and Exciting!</title><content type='html'>So.... I got this awesome package in the mail the other day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4364.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA! Says I. I'm so excited! I mean, John prepared my shipment AND he threw in a Tootsie Pop! Oh, and it's my new business cards. YES! But first, a brief look at the evolution of my business cards. Ugh. It's not always been cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burned every copy of my first card, so here's Card #2 where I went with a vertical card:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4367.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Card #3: where I got all kinds of creative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4389.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now (drum roll) my uber cool newly branded business cards! There are three awesome designs but all three share the same front side:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 682px; height: 1024px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4378.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4372.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4374.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_4373.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you like them as much as I do! I'm in love! I have more awesome posts to show you, but for now I'm off to nap and then movie night with a pal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-5498483599621136439?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5498483599621136439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=5498483599621136439&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5498483599621136439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5498483599621136439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-and-exciting.html' title='New and Exciting!'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4583413204155627595</id><published>2008-12-04T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:22:40.853-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seniors'/><title type='text'>Nathan J - Senior</title><content type='html'>Here are some of my favorite images from Nathan's senior shoot. We started at his house but then found so fabulous spots in downtown Apex and around our church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy graduation - slightly early - Nathan!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/NathanJ1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4583413204155627595?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4583413204155627595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4583413204155627595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4583413204155627595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4583413204155627595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/12/nathan-j-senior.html' title='Nathan J - Senior'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-3978023946530392594</id><published>2008-12-04T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:59:22.054-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Hewe's - Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meet the Hewes. I met Joanne at work and as we got to know each other it came about that I was a photographer. Seeing as how her daughter had recently married and her mother-in-law just moved in with them, Joanne jumped at the idea of family portraits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorable Justin and Amy: When I walked in and saw Justin in an argyle sweater vest, I about flipped. Can you say perfect? (Kudos to Amy!)  He proceeded to inform me that he was a die-hard redneck, and if we thought the vest wasn't quite redneck style, that he was definitely returning it.  I think we convinced him to keep it. :) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy, Daniel, and Leanne.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; David and Joanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was such a pleasure meeting the rest of your wonderful family and I know I had a great time! Thank you for allowing my to capture your family, Joanne!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Hewes6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To see more of the images, click &lt;a href="http://www.cait-elizabeth.com/Family"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-3978023946530392594?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/3978023946530392594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=3978023946530392594&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/3978023946530392594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/3978023946530392594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/12/hewes-family.html' title='Hewe&apos;s - Family'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-8328233963788879231</id><published>2008-11-25T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:02:34.056-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><title type='text'>David - Senior</title><content type='html'>I knocked on the door, and entering, was taken aback by the large stack of clothes on hangers. I looked up at David, and he just smiled. Piling all of his stuff into the van, we headed out. We spent some time in the woods...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... but moved pretty quickly to downtown Raleigh, where we came upon some amazing places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;David plays the electric guitar in an awesome band and since they're such an awesome band, he decided to wear his rocking outfit for some of the pics.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The band's, Flowers For Faye, colors are black and orange so when we happened upon this...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cait got all excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire band wears bright orange converse for every show, so I thought it was appropriate to highlight these amazing shoes. The FFF signature cons: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This picture is my &lt;a href="http://www.justinmarantz.com/index.cfm?catID=29"&gt;Justin&amp;amp;Mary&lt;/a&gt; picture. When I took it, I immediately thought of Justin and Mary Marantz, two AMAZING, AMAZING photographers in New England. Perhaps I thought of them because they way they shoot is clean and clear, perhaps because they're so flippin' awesome and I'd love to be like them! Whatever the reason, here is my *attempt* at a Justin&amp;amp;Mary photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DavidE8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-8328233963788879231?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8328233963788879231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=8328233963788879231&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8328233963788879231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8328233963788879231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/david-senior.html' title='David - Senior'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-2597122857525731881</id><published>2008-11-23T18:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:02:28.528-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anytime'/><title type='text'>Ginny - Anytime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it happened. It just did. All at once I had this great friend who always makes me laugh and who likes to get coffee. She leaves the best messages and keeps me from feeling stupid. When one of us trips over something the other helps her up, laughing at her lack of skillz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is awesome. She is Ginny.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/GHall8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-2597122857525731881?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/2597122857525731881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=2597122857525731881&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/2597122857525731881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/2597122857525731881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/ginny-anytime.html' title='Ginny - Anytime'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-6742355688128412752</id><published>2008-11-20T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:02:20.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><title type='text'>Emma - Senior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting through the meeting room, I listen to different conversations. Joining one, I begin to share a mistake I made in scheduling and ask for any advice. As everyone ponders what to say, one person begins to sing... "We're gonna work, work, work this out. We'll make things right, the SUN will shine!" (this example was conceived to make a point, not necessarily portray accuracy) Meet Emma, expert on all things "High School Musical, " JoBro, and Demi Lovato (she'll comment and tell me if I spelled her name incorrectly).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma is a dear girl whom I have loved for the past several years. Eloquent and fluent in the longer words of our language, I am constantly off to the dictionary in an attempt to understand her. I love her use of scarves and purple boots and I love her laugh. She writes the BEST letters and hugs so tightly. Her porcelain skin makes baffles me when I apply theatre make-up, and she laughs at my faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emma, you ROCK! I love you and I had so much fun on your shoot! Thanks for wearing awesome boots and for HSM jumping off so many different things for me!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Emma6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-6742355688128412752?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6742355688128412752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=6742355688128412752&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/6742355688128412752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/6742355688128412752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/emma-senior.html' title='Emma - Senior'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1488055264065074362</id><published>2008-11-14T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:03:02.279-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Abraham's - Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm back! Yay! And I'm so excited to show you this wonderful family, so dear to my heart.Theatre class auditions; Alyssa walked in the door. She was one of the 'cool' girls, you could tell. The way she walked boasted self-confidence and coolness oozed from her demeanor. Though attracted to her fabulous sense of style, bold hair, and infectios laugh, the moment she opened her mouth and belted out "Macavity" with natural finesse, I was resigned to love and admire her from afar. Then, one fateful day, I made her laugh. Now I get to hear her laugh every time we're together, and it brings me so much joy!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met her family and fell in love with them. We have the best of times!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They invited a Korean exchange student into their lives and not only let her in, but embraced her as one of their own. By God's grace, this family had the privalige of leading Sejin to the Lord. Sejin, I'm so glad you are here, not only with the Abraham's but with us! You hold a special place in my heart.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so honored that you entrusted me with capturing your family portraits. Fun and laughter have always characterized our get-togethers and your session was no different.  Thank you so much.I love you all!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/Abs8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1488055264065074362?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1488055264065074362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1488055264065074362&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1488055264065074362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1488055264065074362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/abrahams-family.html' title='The Abraham&apos;s - Family'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-5992742537829049459</id><published>2008-11-12T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:12:19.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is She Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     So, I bet you are wondering where I've been. You're concerned for my well-being, my mental heath, my social life. Did she fall off a cliff? Has she contracted a virulent case of smallpox? Is she lying, abandoned, in an intensive care ward in a run-down hospital in some diminutive town in Africa? Or perhaps you aren't. I like to dream... *far-off look in eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;          For those of you who did indeed wonder what happened to me, it was merely the case of 'hey-we-just-moved-in-and-guess-what-my-computer-can't-live-on-my-little-brother's-desk for-life-and-thus-isn't-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-quite-set-up-yet." :D My computer is in a disarrayed pile on the floor, waiting for my desk to be reconstructed, which we're *hopefully* going to fix right now! *insert ecstatic face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;          I have SOO many fun things to show you as soon as I'm 'back' and can't wait to share them with you! I will have a family shoot, a senior, and an anytime shoot to show you by the time I'm done! Not to mention all the fantastic shoots I have planned for the next two weeks! Thanks for sticking with me and hopefully the wait will be worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See you soon! *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-5992742537829049459?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5992742537829049459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=5992742537829049459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5992742537829049459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5992742537829049459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-she-gone.html' title='Is She Gone?'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4167228730828324637</id><published>2008-10-28T12:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:06:22.229-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>My Love - Gustav</title><content type='html'>I was meandering through the thrift store, wasting time, when I turned the corner and saw him. He sat there, so perfect, calling my name with his winning smile. I was immediately drawn to his vibrant personality. We talked and hit it off instantaneously. My life hasn't been the same since. His charm is infectious and once you meet him, you'll understand.  Most of my life, I've been searching for the perfect one, my match.  It's been long and hard, but at long last, I have him. I want to share him with you. Meet Gustav.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took Kendra's pictures with my other pal, Pierre. Also a fabulous guy. You'll be seeing more of Kendra some time soon... ;)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g14.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g15.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Praise God for gorgeous sisters! I have four! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g18.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g17.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g20.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 675px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I love him so much.And it's true, his charm IS infectious! He's a gift from God. Thanks to all my wonderful pals who came out LAST minute and sat for too long while I experimented. Love you guys! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 800px; height: 575px;" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/g7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4167228730828324637?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4167228730828324637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4167228730828324637&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4167228730828324637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4167228730828324637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-love-gustav.html' title='My Love - Gustav'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7442298512805966630</id><published>2008-10-14T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:06:38.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap - Mexico '08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico34.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico34.jpg" alt="Mexico 11" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sorry this is almost a week after we returned home. I've been trying to formulate a post that would do our trip justice. I hope this is a slight glimpse of what God did in our lives, though I honestly don't know where to start. Perhaps with a fair warning: this has the potential to grow into a very looooooooong post, just so you know. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So, in case you were unaware, I traveled down to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Guadeloupe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; with eighteen other people to serve an orphanage Oct 4th to the 11th. This was my fifth trip down and though I wasn't looking to experience the same things as in previous years, I was not expecting what came. But that part comes a little later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;The last four years have pretty much been along the same lines, planning- and executing-wise. This year was an exception due to ridiculous air-fare. We went down in the afternoon, putting us in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Texas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; a mere two hours from being locked on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; side of the border. We had to get 19 people from the airport terminal, gather luggage, rent a van, load and drive to border, and cross in two hours, that is &lt;i&gt;if &lt;/i&gt;our plane landed on time. It was gonna be close. However, God was merciful and we successfully crossed the border with 3.5 mins to spare. Isn't he good? Well be the time we drove to the Ranch it was past ten and all the children where in bed. (We've never arrived that late in the evening before.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;One of our responsibilities while at the Ranch is to provide entertainment - in the form of a two hour game time - for the children every afternoon. The kids are split up based on gender and age and assigned to a team leader. I was assigned as a team leader for the first time since I first traversed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; and was given the oldest group of boys. *Side note for the memory impaired: I have four sisters, a much younger brother, and a very limited experience with 9-12 year old boys. * God stretched me in this area, but poured out an &lt;b&gt;abundance&lt;/b&gt; of grace to counter my lack of everything. We had a marvelous time and I pray God used me in these boys lives. Also, I was blessed to learn the 'Pizza Hut, Chicken, McDonald's" dance from the ever talented Gilberto. One night we just started teaching the boys some crazy-cool dance moves like, start-the-lawnmower , make-a-pizza, sprinkler, and grocery-cart. Then Gilberto asks if he can teach us this amazing dance. I took a video of it, but can't download it from my phone. :( Anyways, the song goes as follows: "Pizza Hut, Pizza Hut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Fried Chicken in a Pizza Hut. McDonald's, McDonald's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Fried Chicken in a Pizza Hut." It has crazy awesome hand motions and every time you do it it gets faster till someone messes up. It's astounding to witness. After that night, every time the boy saw me they'd challenge me to a Pizza Hut dance off. Can you say loved? I loved it. I had something to offer these precious children, if only a good, long laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;About a third of the way into the week, we had three people from a Sovereign Grace church in Arizona join our team, and though I was slightly skeptical, we were blessed with some excellent comrades. Lance, Charissa, and Naomi were so helpful. They jumped right in on our work schedule, only stepping out to complete their mission at the Ranch. I was impressed by their humble hearts coming to serve with a bunch of strange people and doing all to the glory of God. Thanks you guys for everything! I wish you could have stayed longer, as you became part of our team once Lance nearly severed an appendage. (NOTE: Lance didn't really almost loose his finger, but sliced it pretty badly. No fears; it's not life-threatening.) Thanks for seving alongside us. It was a tangible example of the active body of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;One night, Wednesday I believe, during worship, Abina was given a prophetic song and was willing to share with us. A little history. Of late I've been feeling like no one loves or cares enough for me to pursue me. Like if I disappeared, no one would notice. I'd been looking to my friends to fill the wanting for value in my heart; a place only God can fulfill. I KNOW God cares for me, but I'd been asking him to TELL me that he cared, to SHOW me I was valued. I was still really struggling with this as we journeyed to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Mexico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, oh so long ago. Back to the present. Abby's song was one the Lord used to speak to me. It was Him speaking and in the beginning, I was thinking, "He probably won't say what I wish I could hear now; this song is probably meant for someone else." Ha. As Abby kept singing, she said the very words I needed to hear. "I care for you. I am enough. Rest in me." Ain't that a kick in the head? Wow. I broke down. As my tears flowed so freely, I began to pray, praising and thanking God for his care, for his mercy, for speaking to&lt;b&gt; me&lt;/b&gt;. I confessed my doubt. I gave all my needs to him. I surrendered my desire to be valued. Then I rested in it. Words cannot explain the wave of peace that swept over me; I was content. It was no longer just something I could say and no experience. It was real. It was peace. Knowing I'd forget, knowing I'd doubt come the morning, I asked God to keep this experience fresh in my mind. That I wouldn't forget how real his voice was. By his abounding grace, it is still so near to my heart, I couldn't forget if I wanted to. This is the first time in my Christian walk that I have &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; surrendered something to God; I've spoken the words before, but this time the worry left with the words. I've been at peace, resting in HIS care, needing none other's. God, is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;Due to some pretty serious gang wars in Juarez (don't ask me: I just know it was serious enough to prohibit our traveling through there), we had to travel through Fabens. This cut out our annual trip to the market to shop for souvenirs and such. So on the way out, we had to plan with lots of thought. Our plane left the gate at 8:45am, and the airport is about 1.5hrs from the Ranch. The border dosen't open until 6am, and that dosen't provide enough time to get both vans through the border and to the airport on time. We contacted the SovGrace church in El Paso, TX and they said we could crash in their auditorium. Now, this was &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; different from what we thought would go down, but by the grace of God, he provided a place for us to sleep that didn't include camping in the vans. Phew. We left the Ranch Friday evening, crossed the border, located the church and crashed. Honestly, I loved the change. I am normally adverse to changes (I like rutine, I like predictable), but I was ready for adventure. Two awesome people met us at the church and led us to the rooms they had prepared for us and to our surprise we found piles of comforters and blankets. We had our group devotions and as we got ready for bed, we voted to sleep on the chairs instead of on the floors. Christi Burton and I turned two rows of chairs together and made an almost-twin bed. This was genius. We got some good sleep, but 5:30am comes early. We had to take two trips to the airport, but to our delight we found lemon and butter pound cakes, cinnamon swirl muffins, and white tea * with raspberry!!!* for our breakfast. I was shocked again by the care of the body of Christ. I'm convinced that we take it for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;After long flights, lovely conversations with complete strangers from CA about mission trips and first-time visits to the east coast, and discussing all aspects of homeschooling and amateur photography with the director of technologies from St. David's in Raleigh, we finally touched down in NC. YES! Home, sweet, sweet home. It was so exciting to see such an enormous group of people there to receive us. *Plus Nick had flowers and a re-sized ring for his love. sighs. warm fuzzies!!* A pleasant way to end an amazing trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico12.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico12.jpg" alt="Mexico 35" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico17.jpg" alt="Mexico 30" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;As I plot and plan to keep up with my spiritual disciplines, I am excited to see how God will continue to work in my life. I've realized that when he feels distant it's not because HE has moved away, but because I've drifted. He is my rock and will never fail me. 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action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico10.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico10.jpg" alt="Mexico 37" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico14.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico14.jpg" alt="Mexico 33" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico15.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico15.jpg" alt="Mexico 32" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico22.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico22.jpg" alt="Mexico 24" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico19.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico19.jpg" alt="Mexico 28" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico2.jpg" alt="Mexico 27" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico21.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico21.jpg" alt="Mexico 25" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico20.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico20.jpg" alt="Mexico 26" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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alt="Mexico 18" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico37.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico37.jpg" alt="Mexico 8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico29.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico29.jpg" alt="Mexico 17" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico5.jpg" alt="Mexico 5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico31.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico31.jpg" alt="Mexico 14" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico32.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico32.jpg" alt="Mexico 13" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PRAISE GOD, all ye peoples.&lt;br /&gt;Praise him for his &lt;b&gt;grace&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;i&gt;chose&lt;/i&gt; us out of many,&lt;br /&gt;He chose us out of &lt;b&gt;mercy&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;No &lt;/i&gt;merit in us did he see;&lt;br /&gt;No merit did we have.&lt;br /&gt;Born on his shoulders, the sin of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Born on his heart, the pain of abandonment.&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;b&gt;saved&lt;/b&gt; us from our sins,&lt;br /&gt;He saved us from His &lt;i&gt;wrath&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;By his grace, we live.&lt;br /&gt;By his grace, we grow.&lt;br /&gt;By his grace, we learn.&lt;br /&gt;By his grace, we thrive.&lt;br /&gt;Sing his praise.  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;  &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=mexico36.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/mexico36.jpg" alt="Mexico 9" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8242989673894658824-7442298512805966630?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7442298512805966630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7442298512805966630&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7442298512805966630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7442298512805966630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/recap-mexico-08.html' title='Recap - Mexico &apos;08'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7926893484164539625</id><published>2008-10-04T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T05:16:32.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico</title><content type='html'>Well, this is cutting it kinda close. Haha. I am actually walking out the door now to fly to Mexico for a missions trip with my church. Ash and I are going and we are SO pumped.  We are sooo excited to see what God has in store for us; he has something different in store for us every year. We serve an ever-faithful God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this for two reasons. 1. Now you'll know why I'm not here. :) (I like to think I have more than two followers) and 2. I need prayer. This may be my fifth trip, but I have never felt this unprepared. I feel like I've missed an essential part of my preparation while physically getting ready. Please pray for me to be open and willing to receive all the Lord has for me, that I would empty myself of my first so I'll be able to be filled with him. Also please pray for our team as well. For travel mercies, but mainly for hearts of service. Pray that we'll be effective and able to glorify God in all that we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your prayers and I can't wait to recount God's goodness upon our return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soli Deo Gloria!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-7926893484164539625?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7926893484164539625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7926893484164539625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7926893484164539625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7926893484164539625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/10/mexico.html' title='Mexico'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-5186358227156506629</id><published>2008-09-18T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:04:23.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Mom!</title><content type='html'>Nearly 18 years ago, God placed a child under the care of a woman. As her second child, and last, so the mother thought, this child would prove a strong will and stubborn personality. She was oblivious to the degree of difficulty that was entrusted to her that day, or perhaps she would have chosen a different path. As the child grew under her care and tutelage, the mother was tried and tested on a daily basis. This was one difficult child. However, by the almighty grace of God, the mother not only survived the upbringing of her child, but with grace and humility she sought only God's best for her child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9209.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_9209.jpg" alt="Mom 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0038.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0277.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0277.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0025.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0025.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0128.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0128.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0280.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0280.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    This woman is my mother. I cannot say enough about this extraordinary woman of God. She raised my, as well as my five siblings, always saying, "God has a plan." Never flippantly or as an excuse but with genuine faith in a sovereign whose will would persevere far beyond her own. Never forgetting to seek out heart attitudes and motivations when disciplining and correcting, she has trained us not to look to the world as an excuse, but to look to our own hearts to find the root of our sin. Though seemingly insignificant, she would never leave me to bear sickness on my own though it would have been the easier route. She denied her needs staying us countless nights, with a loving hand on my back and a soft word of comfort. Since I was entrusted to her, she has prayed for me without ceasing and recognizes that I am hers only for a season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0005.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0005.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0022.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0022.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DSCF0105.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DSCF0105.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DSCF0155.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DSCF0155.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1011-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_1011-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3818-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_3818-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_3888-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_3888-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Though I am sure I have never communicated the depth of my appreciation and respect to her, I hold her in the highest regard and look to her as the exemplary God-fearing woman. I recognize her flaws, but more so her great humility and heart for growing in Christ-likeness alongside me. As we continue to follow the path God has chosen for us, I pray I might bless her as much as she has blessed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0325.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_0325.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1005.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_1005.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7077-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_7077-01.jpg" alt="Mom 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6732-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_6732-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6628-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_6628-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_5159-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_5159-01.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6992-01.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/IMG_6992-01.jpg" alt="Mom 5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Mom, thank you. Simple words for such a complicated emotion. I am so grateful for your patience, grace, humility, and love that I cannot even communicate it to you. Your faithfulness and submission to Dad is a picture of your relationship with your Savior. Your unconditional love is a constant reminder of my Lord's love for me. Thank you for pursuing me when you nor I wanted it. For tucking me in with a lick of the nose and waking me up with your kisses. For putting up with my selfishness, pride, and insecurities, and always seeking me out. Thank you for caring. For making me laugh when I wanted to pout. For showing me how to love. For loving me when I didn't even love myself. Thank you for your example. I love you dearly. I hope to be like you when I grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-5186358227156506629?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/5186358227156506629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=5186358227156506629&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5186358227156506629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/5186358227156506629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday, Mom!'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1398092943245385761</id><published>2008-09-05T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:06:09.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><title type='text'>Free To Succeed Tour: Charlotte, NC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj1.jpg" alt="FTST 9" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came in my email months ago. An invite. A call for my future. It was the announcement for David Jay's Free to Succeed Tour and it was coming to my state. Man, I got excited! I mean, David Jay is my hero! I'd followed his blog and forum for the last year and a half, just hoping I'd get to meet him and learn from him. And now he was coming within three hours of my house! There was no way I was missing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it goes, our life got rather complicated as we started planning our move and then found out we have to be moved in less than ten days. The more I thought about it the more I was convinced that I would have to forgo Charlotte in order to get our large family moved in time. When I brought these concerns to my mother, she said there was NO WAY I was missing this opportunity to learn from the best. So with moving deadlines looming, we packed up and hit the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling with us was my good friend, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.christiannphotography.blogspot.com"&gt;Christi&lt;/a&gt;, and her mother, and needless to say, we had a rip-roaring good time driving. The entire time I was trying to think of something witty and professional to say to DJ when I met him and even called &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sarahannephotography.com"&gt;Sarah Barlow&lt;/a&gt; for advice. I'd heard form many people who knew him personally that he was the kindest and nicest person you'd ever meet, but I still was unsure about what to say. I had this horrible thought of me stuttering and  coming off as a complete idiot. We originally didn't think we were going to make it in time to get good seats (and everyone knows a conference is different when you have good seats) but as we neared the hotel we breathed a sigh of relief. An hour early. As we pulled into the hotel parking lot I spotted the tour bus and decided we MUST have a picture with it. Christi was a little - more like VERY - nervous as we approached the bus in it's grandeur but I reassured her that it would be totally fine to stand in front of it and take a picture. As I told her that they were probably in the hotel setting up, I saw him in the window. Great, now he's gonna watch us in our immaturity take our photo in front of his bus. Oh well, it must be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, as we pose and smile the door opens behind us and he comes out smiling, "Can I be in the picture too?" I thought "Um, no David, we just came to see the bus." It was awesome. We got a picture with DJ. Then we proceeded to talk to him for the next 20 minutes, asking him what we - two 17 year olds - should do that might be different from what he would tell everyone later.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj2.jpg" alt="FTST 8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj9.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj9.jpg" alt="FTST 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as we went inside to stake our claim on front row seats, I saw her. No, it's not her. YES it is. It's &lt;a href="http://www.shylasblog.com/"&gt;Shyla&lt;/a&gt;! Whoa. Two of my heroes in one day? I can't take much more! Then my mom calls her over and introduces us and - get this - she gives me this huge bear hug saying how nice it is to meet me. (We'd been emailing back and forth about my senior pictures.) We talked to her for until she had to open the tour up. It was amazing. I had heard this, never really believing it until I met them, but they are both so down to earth. I mean, Shyla wouldn't even sign my arm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj7.jpg" alt="FTST 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj8.jpg" alt="FTST 2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj3.jpg" alt="FTST 7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we had left then, I would have been completely content, but it was not to be. I then got to sit under DJ's tutelage until the late hours of the night, soaking up all I could about photography, but also about life. So many of his points were about life, about how serving others will free us up to secceed. "If you keep your business focused on others you'll always have work." Then he went on to talk about practicals in photography. HIGHLIGHT: seeing his images before anything was done to them made me feel so good. He's amazing, don't get me wrong, but he's also human. We pretty much cheered when he showed us! There IS hope for me yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some (non-extensive) notes from the talks follow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We aren't building financial stability in order to sit on our success and do nothing. We are striving for freedom in order to serve others more effectively and live our lives focused on our priorities. If we make our goal to serve others, we will be effective, successful, and free.&lt;br /&gt;*It's NOT OUR JOB to change the way someone looks based on our perception of beauty (on blemish removal and editing)&lt;br /&gt;*One is too small a number to achieve greatness - John Maxwell (on outsourcing and networking)&lt;br /&gt;*I'm a tall white guy, so my timing is a little off - DJ about slideshows :)&lt;br /&gt;*Cut out stuff that is permissable but not helpful&lt;br /&gt;*"The bend in the road is not the end of the road unless you refuse to take the turn"&lt;br /&gt;*Take 5 mins a day and invest in someone else. The most valuable thing we have to give is encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the break, my mom and Christi's mom went on a frantic search to find a Krispey Kreme doughnut shop to no avail, but did find some of their doughnuts at another store. (I had learned from Sarah Barlow that DJ is highly fond of these sweet treats and since he's been faithful on his diet, he deserved a treat.) We wanted to get him a Krispey Kreme shirt, and had to ask his AMAZING girlfriend, Allie, what size to get him. Unable to find one, we ended up with a shirt stating that "Chuck (Norris) does all my stunts." Pretty rockin.'&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj5.jpg" alt="FTST 5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the moms left, they asked Shyla if we could get her anything and she said some 'southern' sweet tea, because she can't get it in Boston. So they got her a half gallon from Bojangles. We went to give it to her but couldn't find her. We asked Regis - another photographic great - where she was and he said on the bus. We went to give it to her and she asked if we'd like a tour of the tour bus. OMG yes! So we got a personal Shyla-guided tour of the FTS Tour Bus. It was awesome.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dj6.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dj6.jpg" alt="FTST 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, an AMAZING day. I am so thankful DJ and his crew saw it fit to come to NC AND for being so humble in all that they did. THANK YOU David Jay! I really appreciate all you're doing to help teach and train other photographers. God bless you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1398092943245385761?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1398092943245385761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1398092943245385761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1398092943245385761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1398092943245385761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-to-succeed-tour-charlotte-nc.html' title='Free To Succeed Tour: Charlotte, NC'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1623176739604637568</id><published>2008-08-05T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T17:47:16.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SNEAK PEAK: Daniel - An Uncomprimising Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DanielSP4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DanielSP4.jpg" alt="Daniel 2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CYT's Daniel premiers this weekend and it will be one you don't want to miss! I've included a few sneak peak pics to entice you into coming... TRUST ME: you cannot miss this! It will change your life! Enjoy and come join us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New Horizons Church&lt;br /&gt;Apex, NC&lt;br /&gt;Fri, August 8th - 7:30 P.M.&lt;br /&gt;   Sat, August 9th - 2:00 and 7:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DanielSP3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DanielSP3.jpg" alt="Daniel 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DanielSP5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DanielSP5.jpg" alt="Daniel 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DanielSP2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DanielSP2.jpg" alt="Daniel 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=DanielSP1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/DanielSP1.jpg" alt="Daniel 5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1623176739604637568?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1623176739604637568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1623176739604637568&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1623176739604637568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1623176739604637568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/08/daniel-uncomprimising-life.html' title='SNEAK PEAK: Daniel - An Uncomprimising Life'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-693500201347816477</id><published>2008-08-03T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:53:44.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexico Yard Sale Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale13.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale13.jpg" alt="Yard Sale" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale15.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale15.jpg" alt="Yard Sale" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale2.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale3.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 7" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year for the past four years, my church has sent a team of people down to Guadalupe, Mexico to serve a missionary orphanage for a week in October. Also every year we plan a church wide yard sale to help raise funds and defray the cost of sending 23 people out of the country. I'll post more about the actual rip later - like, after we get back, mid Oct - but I hope to keep everyone posted on how the preparation is going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We collected tons of stuff - most of which was donated by members of our congregation - and spent all day Saturday, August 2nd selling it. Last I heard, the profits were good. I am so excited to see all God has for us as a team this year as well as for all of us individually. Please be in prayer for our team, the Ranch, and our mission in general.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale9.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale9.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale7.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale8.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale6.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale6.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale4.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 6" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale18.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale18.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 12" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale17.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 13" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale1.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 10" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale16.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale16.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 14" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=yardsale19.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/yardsale19.jpg" alt="Yard Sale 11" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-693500201347816477?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/693500201347816477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=693500201347816477&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/693500201347816477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/693500201347816477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/08/mexico-yard-sale-fundraiser.html' title='Mexico Yard Sale Fundraiser'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-8866028956634180717</id><published>2008-07-29T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T20:43:57.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rebelution Tour Final Stop - Maryland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD7.jpg" alt="Rebelution MD 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I had the privilege of attending the last stop of the Harris brother's Rebelution Tour in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Gaithersburg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Maryland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;. It was at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Covenant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;, which was a great facility because it seats 2800 people. Turns out we had a few more attendees than that show up. By God's grace, numerous teens and adults alike gave their lives to the Lord. It was an amazing conference to be a part of. I have some pics to share, though these are by no means extensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I just want to thank Alex and Brett; for your humility, passion for your message, and eagerness to honor the Lord and your parents. I was particularly challenged by that. Though I was serving, I took away so much from the messages and look to apply them now. I'm changing something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;I would also like to thank Mr. and Mrs. Harris; for your dedication to the Lord, your perseverance in raising your children, and your desire to serve the Lord in whatever capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That being said, here are some pics from our day. PS They're NOT in chronological order! Sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD16.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD16.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 27" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD11.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD11.jpg" alt="Rebelution MD 15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD17.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 26" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD20.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD20.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 23" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD27.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD27.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 16" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD24.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD24.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 19" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=RbelutionMD23.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/RbelutionMD23.jpg" alt="Rebelutoin MD 20" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/07/rebelution-tour-final-stop-maryland.html' title='The Rebelution Tour Final Stop - Maryland'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7673625977032696584</id><published>2008-07-15T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:04:41.887-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my family'/><title type='text'>Doris Marie Wilson Butt: August 26th, 1933 - July 10th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma17.jpg" alt="Grandma 15" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma1-1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma1-1.jpg" alt="Grandma 8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;     As a family, for as long as I can remember, we have gone to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Fairfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:state&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;North Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; to spend Thanksgiving with my Dad's family. We drive down 64/264 until we hit the water and then turn left at the only light in the county. We'd always park in Uncle Floyd's yard, but after unloading our luggage into the house, we'd go see Grandma. We'd hug and then sit on her couch while she'd offer us food, drink or knitting/crocheting tools and supplies. We'd then knit or crochet until dinner when we all waked over to Uncle Floyd's for spaghetti. (Aunt Bobby cooks THE BEST spaghetti in the world.) Next day we'll help set up the tent in the back yard for the pigpickin'. We always watched "Hook" while there for Thanksgiving. Don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have random snips of memories at Grandma's house. Baking sough dough bread with her and she put her rings on her glasses. Anticipating the chicken andnoo noos that were cooking on the stove. Taking naps and when we'd move around, she'd just put her hand on our feet and we knew better than to move. Learning to crochet and knit. Learning songs like "My Mommy Told Me Something" and "In the Boarding House" and singing them around the piano until we were out of breath. Trying to learn to play the piano. On Sunday morning, we'd go to Grandma's room she'd let us pick a perfume - only one, mind you - that we got to wear.  Grandma calling me "dear heart." Learning how to correctly wrap presents at the kitchen table. These are memories that I will always hold dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; My Dad's mother had cancer just after my Dad was born and has been suffering with it again for the last two years. She has been deteriorating for a long while. Last weekend, Dad, Ash, Mike, David, and I went down to see Grandma for what we assumed was the last time we'd see her on this side of Heaven. I am sad to say that I was rather reluctant to go. I knew it might be the last time, but I didn't want to remember her like that. She doesn't do much any more; She pretty much just its and then moves to another chair. She hasn't done any of the things she loves in awhile. Well, I'm really glad I went. It was the last time I saw her on this earth, but not the last time I'll see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  On Thursday morning Mom woke me up with the news that Grandma had gone to be with the Lord. While I was/am sad, I cannot help but think of her new life. During her funeral I got this picture of Grandma playing piano with Christ. Now in a glorified body that has no more pain and troubles, she is baking away for the wedding feast, singing with the Christians who have gone before her. Spending time in the presence of her Creator and Savior. I miss her, but I almost don't feel like she's gone. It's like she just moved away and I'll see her soon, since w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;e'll be moving there too. I hope everyone understands what we have to look forward to in Heaven. If spending eternity with the Lord isn't enough, we get to create, to sing with those who have gone before. I am so excited for the day when I get to meet Peter, Mary, Paul, not to mention the sibling who I never got to meet. Most of all, I cannot wait to stand before my Righteous Lord and have Himdeclare me as one of His own. What a glorious day. I pray you all hope for Heaven as I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;When Tears Are in Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;- by Doris Butt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt;When tears are in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;and you cannot understand&lt;br /&gt;why some tragedy befell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt; just take Jesus by the hand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt; He will help you to accept it&lt;br /&gt;tho He may not tell you why&lt;br /&gt;He has allowed this thing to happen&lt;br /&gt;that brings teardrops to your eye.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;" &gt; So put your trust in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your eyes upon His face.&lt;br /&gt;He'll help you through your trouble,&lt;br /&gt;and He'll save you by His grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in light of eternity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;(Here are some pictures from the weekend. The funeral, lunch hosted by the church, and then a compilation of images of Grandma over the years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma14.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma14.jpg" alt="Grandma 12" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma8.jpg" alt="Grandma 16" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" 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href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma12.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma12.jpg" alt="Grandma 10" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma9.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma9.jpg" alt="Grandma 17" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma10.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma10.jpg" alt="Grandma 8" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma5.jpg" alt="Grandma 5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma4.jpg" alt="Grandma 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img 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action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma16.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma16.jpg" alt="Grandma 14" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-7673625977032696584?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7673625977032696584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7673625977032696584&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7673625977032696584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad6.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dad6.jpg" alt="Dad 6" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday was a day set aside to honor fathers. I was unable to post that day because I spent all the time I could with my dad before he left town for two weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am not sure that I have ever told my dad this, but I respect him so much for doing all he does to support us (and seeing as how there are nine people in our house, it's no easy task) without fail. He has to be at his job way before anyone should even be up and works until after hours. I am so inspired by his relentless devotion and perseverance in order to support us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These are a couple images from the last two/three years and show some of my dad's favorite things. :)  My dad and his dog, Bella, who died late last year.  Man, my dad loved that dog.  He would bring home long pieces of knotted rope, all excited, and would call Bella. She would freak out and would lock her jaws around the rope. My dad would then swing the rope around in a circle, three feet from the ground. Bella never let go. This made my father's day, everytime.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dad1.jpg" alt="Dad 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is what I wake up to every once and a while... I bet no one else's father does this with football pads! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dad5.jpg" alt="Dad 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My mother and father after twenty-three years... aww.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dad4.jpg" alt="Dad 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And finally, the only two men currently in my life: Dad and Dude. I love you two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/dad3.jpg" alt="Dad 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad, thank you. I am so blessed that you are my father. I can't wait to see you again! I love you so much. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=dad5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4531546389925202569?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4531546389925202569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4531546389925202569&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4531546389925202569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4531546389925202569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-8232903951544835614</id><published>2008-06-09T19:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T21:06:35.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><title type='text'>Wedding: Corey &amp; Elizabeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed7.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known Elizabeth for, like, ever. We went to the same church for as far back as I can remember, until we went church "shopping." Coincidentally, we were enrolled in the same home school writing class year before last where we  were reunited. After the classes ended, we tried to keep in touch and saw each other occasionally. Then I got the email. Elizabeth got herself engaged! You might remember my post of their &lt;a href="http://hisimagephotography.blogspot.com/2007/11/corey-libby-engagement.html"&gt;engagement session&lt;/a&gt;... Well, turns out I had the honor of capturing a good friend's wedding. And what an amazing couple. Since they're young and so close to my age, I felt really free to do fun stuff - still being professional, but also enjoying the union of my friends. Their love for one another and their passion to keep God central in their lives was completely evident throughout the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of Libby's dreams to get married at the beach. This completely thrilled me, seeing as how I'd never shot a beach wedding prior. It did prove a challenge, but I believe we rose to the occasion. After hours of not-so-normal getting ready, there was a lovely ceremony on a private beach, with the reception at a church owned by someone in the bride's family. (Uncle I believe.) All around a lovely day. Corey and his bride were gracious enough to hike about a bit with me to get some fun shots... thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Libby and I were talking about her engagement, she informed me that together, the two of them had decided not to kiss until the day they were wed. After months of waiting, Corey and Libby kissed for the first time, at the alter, as man and wife. Though they waited, faithfully, after that first one, they started making up for 'lost' time. It definitely made me smile every time we went to take a  picture and I would say "Ok, Corey, give her a kiss," and we would have to wait until Mom said "Come up for air you two!" It was such a blessing and a testimony to see them complete their commitment to one another and then find it was worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corey and Libby, I wish you both all the happiness in the world. May you always keep God as the foundation on which your relationship stands. Love you both and so happy for you!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed9.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed9.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed5.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed5.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed17.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed17.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed8.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed12.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed12.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed14.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed14.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed10.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed10.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed6.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed6.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed15.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed15.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed16.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed16.jpg" alt="&lt;span class=" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" /&gt;Photobucket" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed11.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed11.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed13.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed13.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad I was able to be a part of your big day... thank you for sharing it with me! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed13.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-8232903951544835614?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/8232903951544835614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=8232903951544835614&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8232903951544835614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/8232903951544835614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/06/wedding-corey-elizabeth.html' title='Wedding: Corey &amp; Elizabeth'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7913426898477421249</id><published>2008-06-08T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T21:19:33.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seniors'/><title type='text'>Graduated!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad3.jpg" alt="Ash Graduation" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad4.jpg" alt="Ash Graduation" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after the same fashion of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sarahannephotography.blogspot.cim"&gt;Sarah&lt;/a&gt;'s post: My &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.whyfollowtheherd.blogspot.com"&gt;older sister&lt;/a&gt; just graduated from high school yesterday. Though I am not the older sibling, I am so very proud of all that Ashleigh has accomplished. She has been diligent when she could have been lazy, excited when it would have been easy to be bored, and all around exemplary in her schooling. I look up to her and respect her so much, though I am sure I've never actually told her that. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad7.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad7.jpg" alt="Ash Graduation" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad8.jpg" alt="&lt;span class=" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad6.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad6.jpg" alt="Ash" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash, I am so proud. It has been an honor and a joy growing up alongside you. Though we aren't parting ways - for now - I am excited to see you grow and mature in a new direction, as an adult. I cannot wait to watch you blossom as you follow God's perfect will for your life. Love you, my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents getting to graduate their firstborn... It was so cute; my Dad cried! Love it. One down, five to go, guys!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad1.jpg" alt="Ash Graduation" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashleigh's co-graduates... there were others in our church who graduated, but these were the only three in the ceremony. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grad2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grad2.jpg" alt="Ash Graduation" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends, Grace, is heading out to New York on Thursday for the entire summer. She and some of her friends are heading up to a Christian camp to be counselors, kitchen crew, and horseback riding instructors - i.e. wranglers. I was able to attend they're going away party and snapped some pics real quick before we left. Adam,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=akg1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/akg1.jpg" alt="&lt;span class=" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kerrianne,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=akg2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/akg2.jpg" alt="&lt;span class=" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   and Grace.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=akg3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/akg3.jpg" alt="&lt;span class=" error="" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited for you three! I know this time will stretch you all; but remember. If you don't stretch and grow the 'muscles' in your character now, you won't be equipped to do all God has called you to. I can't wait to see all the fruit in your lives after this season. God bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm tired. Catch ya'll later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-7913426898477421249?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7913426898477421249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7913426898477421249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7913426898477421249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7913426898477421249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduated.html' title='Graduated!!!'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-1276856920032685926</id><published>2008-06-06T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T05:51:31.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anytime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engagements'/><title type='text'>Whew!</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while, but my computer has been on the fritz lately. Fortunately, I have all of my images backed up twice, just in case it crashes. (I did it, Sarah!) Now on to the long post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as I haven't posted post-internship, I figure I should touch on that, since it definitely changed my life! I had am amazing time with &lt;a href="http://www.sarahannephotography.blogxpot.com"&gt;Sarah Barlow&lt;/a&gt;... up to the very end. The day before I left for home, we shot a wedding, an engagement shoot, and then, since I hadn't actually been to the city, we drove around Chicago for a few hours, grabbed dinner and headed back. What a long, tiring, completely fulfilling day!&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed everything Sarah and I did together and I learned. So. Much. I can't begin to tell you all that she taught me, from her own experiences and growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, thank you. I wish there was a better way to say all that I mean, but it's that simple. I am so blessed to have been able to some live with you for two weeks, immersed not only in your business, but your family life as well. Thank you for making this opportunity possible and for welcoming me in. And to the Barlows... love you all! It was so fun spending time with you! Shout out to &lt;a href="http://abarlowguy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrew Barlow&lt;/a&gt;, who just graduated from high school... you go dude! Have a great summer before school gets REALLY rough! (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I got back, I've had to hit the ground running... I shot a beach wedding the day before I flew out to Chicago, and, since I was out of state away from my compy, I had to finish the images once I got home. Here's a sneak peak... I'll post more later. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed1.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed2.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed3.jpg" alt="Wedding: Corey &amp;amp;amp; Elizabeth" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=wed4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/wed4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of the wedding editing, my family is moving and we had to finish the house to put it on the market. (Praise God, it went on the market yesterday! Pray for quick selling!) Then, the Wednesday after I got home, my older sis &lt;a href="http://www.whyfollowtheherd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ash&lt;/a&gt;  and I drove out to Southern Shores, on the outer banks, to spend some time with my best friend and her family. It was a blast. I have added some pics for your enjoyment as well. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/beach1.jpg" alt="beach 1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/beach2.jpg" alt="beach 2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/beach4.jpg" alt="beach 4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/beach3.jpg" alt="beach 3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at the beach, I took some fun, spontaneous portraits of my best friend's boyfriend's sister. She is gorgeous and so fun to photograph! Plus, I love her.  Here are a few favorites... It was hard to pick!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=beach3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=kelley1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/kelley1.jpg" alt="Anytime: Kelley" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=kelley2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/kelley2.jpg" alt="Anytime: Kelley" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=engag3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/kelley4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=kelley3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/kelley3.jpg" alt="Anytime: Kelley" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home from the beach we stopped by my grandmother's house, and it was closer than I thought to the beach! Pretty cool, if you ask me. My Grandma Doris, my father's mother, has been suffering from some kind of abdominal cancer for a while and seeing her so frail socked me. It hurt to see my wonderful Grandma so small and so uncomfortable. I've never told her this, but my whole life I have dreamed of my wedding - as all girls do - but I've never been able to picture it without her. It is one of my deepest desires to have her share one of the most important days of my life. However, seeing as how I am a rising senior,  and thus have no wedding is on the horizon, plus Grandma's current condition, I think God will call her home before I wed. The only good thing about death is this: if we are saved by the precious blood of Christ, it is not death to die. We have Heaven and eternity with our Savior. Watching Grandma decline hurts, but her hope and excitement for Heaven fill me with joy. Wanting her to stay longer than God has planned is not only fruitless, but it is selfish. In Heaven she'll have a body that will no longer be ravaged by disease. She will be made perfect. Please understand; I may be saying strong words, but inside, my heart is torn. I love her , so much, it cannot be conveyed through words. She has been a pillar of strength and joy in her faith for me to model through the years. When her time comes, I pray I will be strong, but I know my heart. The Lord knows I'll need His strength.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=grandma1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/grandma1.jpg" alt="Grandma Doris" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it. An update. Please pray for my family; for our impending move, but more importantly, for strength as our loved one grows closer to Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT! One more thing... my older sister, &lt;a href="http://www.whyfollowtheherd.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashleigh&lt;/a&gt;, is graduating from high school TOMORROW! I am so proud of her and SO excited to watch her follow all God has called her to. Love you babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few images from an engageement shoot while in Chicago... I will post more images from Chicago shoots later, as well as the wedding images, so stay tuned! God bless and have a lovely weekend.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=engag1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/engag1.jpg" alt="Engagement: Kourtney &amp;amp;amp; Misty" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=engag3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/engag3.jpg" alt="Engagement: Kourtney &amp;amp;amp; Misty" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=engag2.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/engag2.jpg" alt="Engagement: Kourtney &amp;amp;amp; Misty" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" com="" albums="" ll32="" sis2u_christ="" action="view&amp;amp;current=engag4.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/engag4.jpg" alt="Engagement: Kourtney &amp;amp;amp; Misty" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-1276856920032685926?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/1276856920032685926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=1276856920032685926&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1276856920032685926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/1276856920032685926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/06/whew.html' title='Whew!'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-7613653055144563839</id><published>2008-05-22T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T09:01:55.041-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internships'/><title type='text'>More Life Changing Fun (Chicago: Day 11)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Today, we talked about client experience, organization, and outsourcing/delegating. It was pretty exciting. I really liked the outsourcing part... now THAT sounds like a good idea! We had some great time together discussing how showing our personalities is so vital to how we relate to our clients. I can't wait (not really... I'd LOVE to stay here forever {also not really}!) to get home and begin using all the things we have discussed and putting them into action. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Before I came to Illinois, I had never been to Forever 21 (GASPS!) I know. Pretty sad. Well, since I had not experienced this greatness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarahannephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;, Sarah, and Steve decided that I definitely needed to go buy something there before I leave. Away we went. It is so neat there. I wandered around for two hours looking at stuff... they had so much! I did in fact purchase a shirt and accessories, but though I enjoyed their style/brand, I didn't find too much that I could/would wear. It was an interesting place. Anyways, a very good experience, which only got better as Sarah B. and I headed over to FlatTop Grill for some grub. FlatTop is a make-it-yourself stir fry restaurant. Basically, after you have written your name (or a made up name) on a provided stick, you put every ingredient you want in a bowl. For those who could have trouble with this many options, there are recommended recipes. Then you add a stick to further customize or enhance your order. The sticks are color coded and mean different things: blue=add bread; red=add shrimp; green=make into salad; yellow=make into soup; etc. It was so much fun to construct my own meal. After assembling your bowl, you leave it at the grill and when it is cooked it is brought to your table, very hot and delicious. YUM!! I highly recommend it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;With that, I'm off to conplete all my laborious chores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cait&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/8242989673894658824-7613653055144563839?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/7613653055144563839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=7613653055144563839&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7613653055144563839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/7613653055144563839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-life-changing-fun-chicago-day-11.html' title='More Life Changing Fun (Chicago: Day 11)'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-4320904107994454575</id><published>2008-05-21T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T20:47:50.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senior'/><title type='text'>Senior: Andrew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we were informed on Monday that Andrew needed his senior portraits. Let me back up real fast. When I say 'we' I mean 'Sarah.' But when I say 'Sarah,' I am obviously included... it's a given. Okay. We're getting ready to head out and two strange people whom I have never met show up and introduce themselves as Sarah and Steve, some of 'our' friends. Apparently 'we' sent out a notice to all 'our' photo buddies and they all came to shoot Andrew. There were definately five photographer at Andrew's senior shoot. It was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of my images... I didn't take too many because Sarah did a bunch of me and the other Sarah was using my battery. Enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cait&lt;br /&gt;PS My other hero is Lightroom! It's aMAzazing! Ckeck it out!&lt;img alt="sis2u_christ" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca%20href=" target="_blank" action="'view&amp;amp;current="&gt;&lt;img alt="Senior: Andrew" src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll32/sis2u_christ/ab9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-4320904107994454575?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/4320904107994454575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=4320904107994454575&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4320904107994454575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/4320904107994454575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/05/senior-andrew.html' title='Senior: Andrew'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8242989673894658824.post-6286385884340400017</id><published>2008-05-20T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T15:03:42.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weddings'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the New Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, welcome to the new blog! Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.sarahannephotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah the Great&lt;/a&gt;, I am very excited to be launching! Hope you like it! Let me know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in St. Louis, I had the privilege of second-shooting alongside Sarah at a fabulously fun wedding. I greatly enjoyed being able to capture a glimpse of Doug and Krista's love for each other and for life. Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="800" height="580" id="showit_swf" data="http://www.sarahannephotography.com/interns/cait/kristadougcait/showit.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.sarahannephotography.com/interns/cait/kristadougcait/showit.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="showit_embed=http://www.sarahannephotography.com/interns/cait/kristadougcait/|800|580|1|0|0" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="LT" /&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="loop" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Michael Buble is my newst favorite thing... I love his music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8242989673894658824-6286385884340400017?l=cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/feeds/6286385884340400017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8242989673894658824&amp;postID=6286385884340400017&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/6286385884340400017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8242989673894658824/posts/default/6286385884340400017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cait-elizabeth.blogspot.com/2008/05/welcome-to-new-blog.html' title='Welcome to the New Blog!'/><author><name>Cait</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04815587811976251670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_4--AtRkKkMs/SEQL7_9zxvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/_9kc9ov91GU/S220/biopic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
